Happy to be a mother at the beginning, and the mad concubine who controls the beast is all over the

Dan He's heart was filled with mixed emotions, and he was so shocked that it was hard to get over it.

And Li Shun's incompetent and furious look at this moment is more like a clown...

But hope also ignited in Dan He's heart. Maybe he could hand over his skills to Sheng Xiyue and let Sheng Xiyue help him judge.

Thinking like this, Dan He also had a plan in mind.

At the same time, Sheng Xiyue took Hengheng out of Li Shun's study room. After many twists and turns, she finally discovered that she and Hengheng seemed... lost...

Hengheng walked forward with her little hands behind her back, and couldn't help but mutter: "Mother, mother, you are such a crazy person that you can't get rid of. I just told you to go to the left, why don't you listen to me?"

What about?"

"You didn't listen to me, okay now, we are all lost,"

"What should I do if I get lost? Should I shout for help?"

Sheng Xiyue looked at the little person in front of her and twitched the corner of her mouth. How could there be such a talkative child? Ye Sihan was also mute, and she didn't like to talk much. Why did she look like a sparrow when she came to Hengheng's place?

Do you have to keep banging?

"The smell of blood."

Feng Yiyue sniffed the air gently.

Then he took Hengheng's hand and walked towards the door not far away.

Logically speaking, there should be many people in the palace.

But there were not many people in the palace, so Sheng Xiyue and Hengheng got lost and couldn't even find anyone asking for directions.

Pushing open the door, Sheng Xiyue pulled Hengheng behind her.

They saw a woman sitting with her back to them next to a dry well not far away. The woman seemed to be whispering something, and if you listen carefully, she seemed to be sobbing.

Sheng Xiyue led Hengheng closer step by step.

"Hello, we are lost. Where is the way out of the palace?"

When she heard someone speaking, the woman's body froze for a moment, and then, as if in slow motion, the woman turned around slowly and stiffly.

When Sheng Xiyue saw the woman's bloody face, she couldn't help but gasp.

Sheng Xiyue quickly covered Hengheng's eyes, everything in front of her was too bloody.

The scars on the woman's face are criss-crossed. The old scars have not healed yet, and new scars have appeared on her face. It is very scary.

Feng Yiyue looked at the dagger in the woman's hand, which was still stained with blood. It seemed that she had just been cutting her face like a self-mutilation.

Although the wounds on her face were chapped and the scars alternated extremely horribly, the woman's eyes glowed with a different kind of light when she saw Sheng Xiyue's face.

"Zhi...Zhizhi..."

The woman walked towards Sheng Xiyue step by step, tears actually falling from her eyes.

Sheng Xiyue didn't know why, she frowned and said, "My name is Sheng Xiyue, not just Zhizhi."

Doesn't Li Shun know that such a large palace has such a woman? Or is this all Li Shun's doing?

"daughter……"

The dagger fell to the ground, and the woman's blood-stained hand wanted to touch Sheng Xiyue, but she was afraid that the blood would stain Sheng Xiyue's hand and she retracted.

After hearing the woman's words, Sheng Xiyue's body shook violently, her eyes filled with disbelief.

She said she was her daughter?!

Although Sheng Xiyue herself felt that she was not the daughter of Liu Xinlan and Sheng Fengyuan, she did not expect that her biological mother would look like this.

How much suffering did she suffer in this palace?

"Are you my mother?" Sheng Xiyue's voice was raw and hoarse.

I don't know why, but just looking at the woman like this, and thinking that she is his biological mother, yet she has suffered such torture and suffering here, my heart screams with anger and pain.

After hearing Sheng Xiyue's question, the woman's eyes widened with fear and she knelt down in front of Sheng Xiyue.

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

The woman kept kowtowing, and her forehead hit the ground with a muffled sound.

Sheng Xiyue immediately grabbed the woman: "You are not wrong, don't kowtow."

But the woman seemed not to notice the pain and still wanted to kowtow vigorously.

Sheng Xiyue pursed her lips slightly and knocked the woman unconscious with a knife.

He took out the hemostatic pills from the Qiankun bag and gave them to the woman.

Here Hengheng has already opened the door of the room next to her: "Mother, come here quickly!"

Sheng Xiyue picked up the woman and strode over.

There were no furnishings in the room, only a badly damaged bed, and even the window next to it was broken, letting the cold wind howl in.

Sheng Xiyue didn't even bother to look around and started checking the woman directly.

The spiritual power in the woman's body is chaotic, and her body is mixed with many kinds of toxins. She is as thin as a bamboo pole that can break at a moment's notice.

But Sheng Xiyue discovered that the spiritual power in this woman's body was very powerful, even surpassing her...

Sheng Xiyue was a little frightened, but she still took out the golden needle and gave the woman acupuncture so that she could wake up and regain her sanity.

But there are a lot of toxins in the body, and detoxification takes some time.

After Sheng Xiyue inserted all the golden needles into the woman's acupuncture points, the woman slowly woke up. The wounds on her face were no longer bleeding. Heng Heng even more thoughtfully wiped the blood on the woman's face.

But the criss-crossing scars are still very scary.

Sheng Xiyue gently rubbed Hengheng's little head. Her eldest son will always be a good child with a gentle and delicate mind.

The woman opened her eyes, her head suddenly clear. After focusing her eyes, she looked at Sheng Xiyue's face, and her tears fell again.

"Miss...Miss...wuwuwu..."

"Auntie, please don't cry. Does your face hurt? I have a painkiller pill here. You can take it and it won't hurt." Hengheng said, blinking his violet eyes that were as clear as glass.

Listening to the sound of Heng Heng Nuo Nuo, the woman raised her hand again and tried hard to hold Sheng Xiyue's hand.

Seeing this, Sheng Xiyue stretched out her hand and shook it back.

"Are you my mother?" Sheng Xiyue said softly.

In her two lifetimes, she has never enjoyed the warmth surrounding her parents' knees, nor has she ever enjoyed their parents' care and love.

She is lonely, but she must move forward because she has a mission and responsibility, and she cannot complain or shrink back.

Although my heart has become cold and hardened in the morning, subconsciously I still want to get the love from my parents.

The woman shook her head, her voice hoarse.

"You are the lady's daughter..."

"Miss? Liu Xinlan?" Sheng Xiyue thought that she and Liu Xinlan looked completely different.

Upon hearing this name, strong and crazy hatred burst out from the woman's eyes.

"Liu Mei! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Ahhhh!" The woman went crazy again.

Sheng Xiyue raised her hand to cover the woman's forehead, and the cold but very comfortable sobering power poured out, making the woman calm down again.

"What's going on? What do you mean by these words? Why don't I understand?" Sheng Xiyue asked in a deep voice.

There were too many toxins in the woman's body and her spiritual power was disordered, which meant that her clarity could not last long. Even though she was controlled by her golden needles, it wouldn't take long before the woman would continue to go crazy again.

She must ask more things while the woman is awake.