The Strongest Young Grandmother

Hua Ning'er grabbed Ye Hongrui's hand and said, "Brother, are you hiding something from me? You didn't tell me!"

Hua Ning'er has been with Ye Hongrui for so long, and she also has some understanding of Ye Hongrui.

She saw the complicated look on his face just now.

It felt as if something was happening and he was hiding it from her.

Ye Hongrui lowered his head and gently touched Hua Ning'er's hair, "Don't think about it, how can I hide it from you!"

"Then you must have something on your mind that you didn't tell me."

Ye Hongrui was helpless and funny, "My Ning'er is getting smarter and smarter!"

Hua Ning'er pouted, "So, you just didn't tell me something."

Ye Hongrui sighed softly, lowered his head and said warmly: "Some things are still uncertain, I won't tell you, I don't want you to think and worry, be obedient, eh?"

Ye Hongrui's voice was very gentle, and when he looked down at Hua Ning'er, there was also a gentle and doting light in his eyes.

When he said this, he was also coaxing Hua Ning'er gently.

In fact, Hua Ning'er listened to Ye Hongrui's words very much.

After listening to Ye Hongrui's words, Hua Ning'er nodded.

After all, she understood Ye Hongrui.

Seeing Hua Ning'er nodding, Ye Hongrui continued to walk inside with Hua Ning'er.

However, when Ye Hongrui entered the inner room, he looked back at the black magic flower in the yard with a thoughtful gaze.

The head of the Zhao family looked at Ye Hongrui cautiously and said, "Sir, the ancestors of the Zhao family left their ancestral teachings. The Zhao family is here, and the black magic flower is here. No one is allowed to destroy this garden at will."

In fact, the Zhao family is also nervous.

He was really worried that Ye Hongrui suddenly wanted to eradicate these flowers.

Ye Hongrui raised his eyebrows, "Ao? Does the Zhao residence still leave such a ancestral motto?"

"Yes, every generation of family owners must also protect the black magic flower."

"Do you know why?"

Zhao Patriarch shook his head, "I don't know the reason, it's just the ancestral teachings left by my ancestors."

Ye Hongrui was silent for a while and didn't say anything.

Hua Ning'er walked into the house and found that it was equivalent to a modern bedroom.

Very clean, everything neatly packed.

There are also vanity mirrors and tables on the table, as well as combs and some jewelry.

Hua Ning'er saw a black bracelet and picked it up curiously.

Zhao Patriarch looked at it and said, "The things here are all used by the first mistress."

"In other words, this bracelet was also worn by her."

Although this bracelet is black, Hua Ning'er thinks it is very beautiful.

She looked carefully, but found that there was even a pattern on the bracelet.

"This is the pattern of the black magic flower."

Saying that, Hua Ning'er continued to look at other things, and found that the comb and the jewelry box had patterns of black magic flowers.

Hua Ning'er looked at it and said, "It seems that this black magic flower should have a special meaning in the Demon Race."

After Hua Ning'er watched it for a while, she looked at the vanity mirror next to her, it was a little blurry, she reached out and wiped it.

At this moment, the figure can be seen clearly.

But before Hua Ning'er could look at herself, she suddenly saw the back of a woman appearing in the mirror.

Cold sweat broke out from Hua Ning'er's back.

She didn't exclaim.

She thought she was hallucinating.

She blinked her eyes hard, and looked again, and found that there was still a woman's back in the mirror.

She was wearing a long blue and black dress, with long black hair draped over her shoulders, and there were large black magic flower embroidery patterns on the long dress.