Cloud painting

Chapter 49 Shura is present (9)

At dawn, the newborn sun rises slowly, and the fresh morning dew slides down the leaves, as if welcoming the arrival of a new day.

On such a morning, Feng Yunhua's eyes slowly opened.

What came into view was a seductive and sexy woman in black clothes, white hair and red eyes, who was looking at her with great interest.

"Who are you?" She looked at the seductive woman with cold eyes and vigilance, and her voice overflowed coldly.

"Hey, hey, is this how you treat your savior? You really feel sad." After speaking, she made a gesture of holding her heart together, and the tear mole at the corner of her enchanting eyes was shining brightly, which was really charming.

"You saved me?" Feng Yunhua muttered to himself in a daze, and was about to get up when the pain of broken bones swept through her body.

"Lie down now! Look at you, really." She glanced at her reproachfully, then lay Feng Yunhua back with her hands, and said suddenly, "Hey, little sister, what's your name? My sister's name is Mo Qian Oh Min~”

"Feng Yunhua."

"Sarcasm? Which Fengyun painting is it?" Mo Qianmin asked again in disbelief.

"How many Fengyun paintings are there in the world?" She smiled sarcasticly, and Mo Qianmin felt a faint pain in her heart.

"So it's that Feng Yunhua who was originally a nympho girl and then turned into a genius doctor? Not bad, a genius doctor. If my sister gets hurt in the future, I'll come to you to treat her." Mo Qianmin smiled bewitchingly.

"It's a favor to you." She never wanted to owe others a favor.

"What an uncute little sister, who doesn't understand style at all." Mo Qianmin frowned and shook her head.

"I'm not that young, so don't call me little sister." Feng Yunhua looked sideways at Mo Qianmin, a little speechless in her heart, if you count the modern age and the age here, she must be an old woman.

"Yeah~ I'm not that young. My sister, I'm nineteen. Anyway, you're my sister, my sister has decided. Let's see who will dare to bully you in the future."

Three black lines slid down Feng Yunhua's forehead, this man... really.

"However, I'm surprised that the demon-eyed soul that I haven't seen in ten thousand years has appeared, and it's still on you." Mo Qianmin looked at her meaningfully.

"The soul of the demon pupil? What is that?"

"Seeing that you don't even understand this, the demon pupil soul is one of the ancient magic weapons. It is refined by gathering a large number of demon pupil crystal pupils. It is said that it can be hidden in the pupils of people, and it can produce magic power beyond imagination. The strange ability. But the soul of the demon pupil is actually hidden in your pupil."

"What about the jade bone mirror?" It was mother's dowry, and now it is in Xiao Cang's hands. She only knew it was a jade bone mirror from a book, but she didn't know what special effects it had.

"Stupid! The Jade Bone Mirror is one of the ancient celestial artifacts. It can know the secrets of heaven and predict the future and the past."

"I said, little sister, why are you asking these things? It's just some shit, and it's worth asking?" Mo Qianmin said leisurely.

Feng Yunhua was speechless again, broken things... Sweating to death, it was an ancient fairy weapon, and she said it like this, I don't know if those artifacts will come to kill her...

Feng Yunhua simply closed her eyes and fell asleep, sorting out what happened during this period of time, the jade bone mirror's ability to predict the future and the past, and the soul of the demon pupil, why are they hidden in her pupils?
Suddenly, the red beads on a white bracelet on Mo Qianmin's wrist lit up.

"Really, look for me at this time." He pouted dissatisfiedly, but was full of coquettishness, and then said to Feng Yun who was dozing off: "Sister Hua'er, sister, go out for a while, you should have a good rest." After speaking, he got up.

……

In front of the green mountains and green waters, Mo Qianmin, with black hair and white clothes and red eyes, stood quietly. In front of her, there was a man in black clothes. He couldn't see his face, only his thin lips opened and closed: "Minmin, the family Urgent call, we should go back."

"Why? Brother! I don't want to go back. If you want to go back, you go back!" After finally recognizing a little sister, she...she doesn't want to go back to that cold family.

"Minmin, stop messing around." Mo Li's cold voice slowly overflowed, it was obviously summer, but it made people feel as cold as winter.

Book group: 278903434 Knocking bricks: Feng Yunhua
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