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

Chapter 337 Charming the red lotus, the seer sinks

Such a beautiful picture, Xuan Mojue will never forget it for the rest of his life.

Dressed in maid clothes, she had a peerless appearance, and she was charming and charming against the backdrop of peach blossoms, calling him softly, "Mo Jue."

Even if it is only for a moment, it is eternity for him.

Qing'er, Qing'er, do you know how much you relied on me when you were young?
She vaguely remembered that when he was nine years old, Qing Ronglan asked him with a smile: "Would you like to marry Qing'er to you in the future?"

"Ke Qing'er is my younger sister—" The young Nanfeng Shaojue looked at Qing Ronglan strangely.

"Your mother, Nangong Xi, is my best friend. You are also my half son. I see that you dote on Qing'er every day. In the future, she will be spoiled by you. If she marries someone else, she will be bullied. How about you? You Will you bully Qing'er in the future?" Qing Ronglan asked gently.

"I'll beat anyone who dares to bully Qing'er!" Nan Feng Shaojue raised his small fist angrily, and then asked with some doubts: "Why is Qing'er being bullied when she's married?"

"Because she can't become a summoner, and she has no talent in the practice of spiritual power. In the future, she can only be an ordinary person. No son of any family will be willing to marry her. Now you are so kind to her, but she grows up. In the future, maybe I can only marry an ordinary person and live an ordinary life, but it is hard to guarantee that I will not be bullied." Qing Ronglan's face was worried.

"Then... what should we do then?" Nanfeng Shaojue asked hastily.

"Originally, I thought you were close to Qing'er, and wanted her to marry you, but you were unwilling... From now on, I can only look at Qing'er's own fortune. In the end, I'm just worrying about it. Diligent and eager to learn, the light beam of the contract is unprecedentedly dazzling when the contract summons the ring, and the future is limitless, but Qing'er is just learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is difficult to cultivate spiritual power, and it will only drag you down in the future..." Qing Ronglan touched gently Holding Nanfeng Shaojue's head, his gentle and beautiful face is like the gentlest wind.

"Qing'er will not drag me down. She will listen to everything I say. My younger sister is the most beautiful and the best in the world!" Nanfeng Shaojue said stubbornly as if he had made up his mind, "I will only marry Qing'er in the future." One person, treat her well for the rest of her life!"

"...Shaojue, don't be joking. You are still young, and you will understand when you grow up. If you marry a wife, you should also find a talented summoner woman. Qing'er has no spiritual power and will act like an ordinary person." Birth, old age, sickness and death, and you are a summoner with a long life, maybe in the future when Qing'er turns gray, you will still look young and handsome. You can't be together." Qing Ronglan shook her head amusedly, it was her He wanted Nanfeng Shaojue to marry Qing'er, but now that Nanfeng Shaojue agreed, she made him change his mind.

"No! Qing'er is so good, I can't let others bully her in the future, I will protect her forever." Nan Feng Shaojue thought for a while, and added: "I really will only marry her alone. Her girls are not as cute as Qing'er, Qing'er is the best in my eyes, I only like Qing'er."

After hearing his words, Qing Ronglan didn't take it seriously, she just shook her head and smiled, "When you grow up, you will understand that I will find you a talented and beautiful woman. It's too early and too absolute, when you gain experience in the future, Qing'er might not be the best."

"Qing'er is always the best." Nan Feng Shaojue wanted to refute, but he didn't say it after all.

Qing Ronglan sighed lightly, the smile on the corner of her lips was a bit bitter, Nan Feng Shaojue lowered his head to think about it, then raised his head suddenly, "I thought of it!"

"Huh?" Qing Ronglan's thoughts were interrupted by him, and she was a little puzzled for a moment.

"I have the art of metamorphosis and spiritual transformation. If I cultivate to the tenth level, I can feed a drop of golden blood from my heart to Qing'er, and she will never grow old, and she can have the same long life as mine." Nanfeng Shaojue said. The face is sincere.

"Shaojue!" Qing Ronglan, who was always gentle, suddenly became serious, "Golden blood, sinking red lotus, these two, you must not reveal them before the tenth level."

"I see." Nanfeng Shaojue nodded sensibly, and then added: "I will practice spiritual power hard, so that I can marry Qing'er when I reach the tenth level."

"Shaojue..." Qing Ronglan stroked her forehead with a headache, "It is impossible for you and Qing'er after all. The technique of shifting the mystery and turning the spirit is a technique against the sky. If you use this spiritual technique on Qing'er, she will have Half of your spiritual power, and half of your future practice will be discounted, you are a genius with golden blood, and you have inherited the fallen red lotus from the Nangong family, how can you ruin your future like this?"

"So what? Without Qing'er, no matter how long life is, it's just suffering..." Nanfeng Shaojue was just talking, but his eldest brother Nanfeng Zihe never came from far away, and said with a hearty smile: "Second brother, I knew you were with mother."

"Brother." Young Master Nanfeng smiled embarrassingly. The elder brother probably didn't hear what he said just now, right?
"Little sister's painting is getting better and better, she even drew us two, go and have a look?" Nan Feng Zihe suggested.

"En." Nan Feng Shaojue nodded.

Year after year, all the servants in the General's Mansion know that the General's two young masters and the youngest and most favored lady are very close. The three children have played since they were young. The young master will definitely burst into anger, his gentle handsome face is full of ice, and he will never stop until he hits the other party and begs for mercy.

For this reason, he was also punished by General Nanfeng Minghao a lot, but this idea never wavered.

Nanfeng Shaojue has been working hard to become strong, strong enough to protect her from being bullied forever.

He wants to explain everything with his strength. She is his sister and Nan Feng Zihe's younger sister. Even if she can't practice spiritual power, she can't tolerate being bullied by others.

In his heart, she will always be the most unique existence.

"Second brother, why did you beat Zhongli's young master? I think he was beaten so pitifully by you and elder brother."

"Because he bullied you, your elder brother and I will naturally teach him a lesson for you!" Nanfeng Shaojue smiled gently.

"But he didn't bully me...he just said trash...well." Nan Fengqing was halfway through his words when he found himself covered by his second brother.

"Qing'er is not good for nothing, Qing'er is the best girl, Second Brother will protect you forever, if anyone dares to look down on you, Second Brother will beat him until he regrets being born in this world!"

"Second brother, you are so kind." At that time, Nan Fengqing blinked his eyes, and a pure and bright smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

……

Memories flooded in like a flood, Xuan Mojue's expression was a little absent-minded.

And he never imagined that Nan Fengqing would deftly and quickly lift the sleeve of his right hand at the moment when he lost his mind, revealing the coquettish blooming red lotus on his wrist.

The red lotus was like fire, quietly blooming on his wrist.

"Are you so interested in this red lotus?" Xuan Mojue lowered his eyes, with a helpless smile on his lips.

Nan Fengqing looked at the red lotus, his heart was a little shaken at this moment, and his eyes were slightly confused.

Fortunately, Xuan Mojue put down his sleeve in time, "It is for your own good not to let you see it. This red lotus was brought out from the mother's womb. My mother Nangongxi has such a red lotus on her right wrist. Legend has it The heart of the red lotus is shaken, if the mind is not firm, there will be a serious illness, so don't be so impulsive in the future."

"Oh—" Nan Fengqing nodded, but his eyes were still fixed on his right arm, wishing he could see through.

Xuan Mojue still didn't say a word. "The red lotus is charming, and those who see it will sink and cannot extricate themselves."

But he is the one who owns the red lotus, and he is also the one who perishes.

(End of this chapter)