Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 327 Recalling the second brother, returning to the cloud

Because of the return of Mizong Die, Nan Fengqing lost Qing Ronglan's trace. Although he didn't know where the person who kidnapped Qing Ronglan went, Nan Fengqing still flew towards the direction of Mizong Die's return. She didn't know how many miles she had crossed with the shadowless step, but she just ran forward tirelessly, her mind was a little blank, and she didn't know where she was, let alone why she kept moving in one direction run.

Nan Feng Qing was restless, for some reason, she thought of Nan Feng Shaojue at this moment.

After the second brother died, he was buried in Wuliu City, and slept forever in Yunshang Continent. She never understood why her second brother passed away suddenly when he was well.
And - the sentence that the second brother said before his death: "Qing'er, if... if the second brother dies, don't be sad."

Did he say it by accident, or did he already know something?
Nan Fengqing had always been unwilling to believe the news of Nan Feng Shaojue's death, but when she saw him lying in the transparent coffin with his eyes closed, she cried hopelessly.

She asked the reason for her second brother's death, but all she got was sighs.

Mother said, if you die, you are dead, why bother to investigate the reason?There is no such thing as Nanfeng Shaojue in this world.

"Second Brother..." Nan Feng Qing's mind flickered, and he suddenly wanted to go back to Yunshang Continent to see him.

She stopped. At this time, Nan Fengqing was in an unknown village, near the edge of the town. She used magic power to draw a sign on the spot so that she could teleport back here when she came back.

Then, Nan Fengqing's figure disappeared in place.

She returned to the fantasy space, and when her eyes touched the sea of ​​flowers, her expression was startled, Yinyue was still lying in the sea of ​​flowers and sleeping, Liu Binger meditated and practiced as if no one was around, Zhong Liyun'er took care of the sea of ​​flowers quietly, because she has been very busy recently She was obedient, so Yinyue asked her to plant flowers. Unexpectedly, the eldest lady did not object, but silently obeyed Yinyue's words.

On the palm of Zhongli Yun'er's left hand, a black horizontal line seemed to be deeper. There was deep hatred in her eyes, but it was suppressed, like the calm before the storm.

Nan Fengqing glanced at Zhongli Yun'er, but didn't stop there, she walked towards Hui Se who was lying on the flower bed.

His complexion was gray and rosy, but his brows were slightly frowned, and his usually indifferent handsome face showed a bit of helplessness and confusion, like a lost child who was waiting for redemption at this moment.

His gray hair is soft and smooth, and it seems to be tinged with holiness in the blue light of the fantasy space.

The colorful flowers surrounded Hui Se, making him look like a handsome flower fairy among the flowers. The rich fragrance of flowers spread and drifted in the air, and his breath was filled with aura.

"Master..." Seemingly sensing the arrival of the south wind, his gray thin lips called out uneasily, his eyes were still closed, as if he was talking in his sleep.

"Hui Se, I'm here." Nan Fengqing's low voice sounded, she covered his hand with her hand, the warm touch made Hui Se show a slight smile, his brows stretched, Junxiu's face was quiet and peaceful , like a pure and innocent child, no one would think that he would be the king of snakes like this.

"Master, Mr. Gu has entered the finals!" Suddenly, the little squirrel's excited and happy voice came. It was still by Gu Yunshen's side, leading Xiaobai to wander the streets every day, and caused Gu Yunshen a lot of trouble.

"En." Nan Fengqing nodded, chatted with Xiaosong for a while, silently looking at the gray and quiet sleeping face, Nan Fengqing's mood was inexplicably relieved at this moment, the previous depression was swept away, and she passed through the fantasy space. Back to Xi Country again.

In front of Nanfeng Shaojue's tomb, there is still the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, just like spring.

Stepping into this land again, Nan Fengqing couldn't tell what it was like, but——

She felt that there was a person standing outside the formation of the tomb?

　meet again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)