Chapter 3: Absolute color

Raised his brow and silenced for a moment.
Haoyue suddenly approached the bronze mirror and watched his face carefully. No, her expression was moving, but the muscles on her face did not move. There was something on her face.
The eyebrows moved slightly, and Haoyue turned out of the simple huts. There was no such thing as her next person. There was only one old man, but now he is still old and can’t move back. He is really left alone. How to rely on herself.
After playing a basin of water, Haoyue washed his face against the bronze mirror. The people in the mirror suddenly surprised Haoyue. The pale little face had a pair of willow eyebrows, and the dark big eyes seemed to be deep pool, the eyebrows. That looks like it, there is the ultimate in mediocrity, this is simply the national character of the heavens and the country.
The most shocking to Haoyue, this face is exactly the same as her original face. If this body grows up, then she will live off her.
Touching the face that is exactly the same as myself, Haoyue quickly searches for the memory of the body. It is so beautiful. If it is revealed, how can Haoyue suffer in the remote, and why is she hiding her appearance?
"Children, remember, when you can't protect yourself, don't let anyone see your looks. On the day of the 18-year-old birthday, my mother will pick you up."
Deep in memory, the gentle voice hovering in my mind, that is the mother of Haoyue, Ouyang Xue.
After the age of five, Murong General announced that the partial house was dead, but Haoyue clearly remembered that her mother did not die, but just disappeared.
Disappeared? The word is very inexplicable. Although the memory of the five-year-old child is very clear, it is not very useful and disappears. This word contains too much meaning.
Raised his brow, and did not find any useful news, Haoyue decided not to pay attention, re-handled on his face, a little bit right, if there is no ability to protect himself, this face will definitely be a disaster It will give her a lot of troubles.
The sun was shining outside the window, and the newcomers in the house were replaced by old people.
Time passed quickly, and it took a month to blink.
In this day, Murong’s general government was laughing and laughing, and the atmosphere was very lively. I heard that it was the 60th birthday of General Murong.
The generals of the generals were filled with Yingmen, and the officials of the dynasty and the dynasty came to congratulate. Even today, the Holy Sepulchre sent the Royal Highness of the Prince and the Three Halls to the birthday, giving the face of the old General Murong, and more and more the Murong House in Tianchen. The honor of the first general of the military commander.