"Mian'er."
Gentle words came, and the young voice was full of vicissitudes, as if telling the owner of the voice of the world that he had already experienced all the things in the world!
Xiao Muling heard this voice and looked back.
Under the promenade, a gray figure in a robe stood quietly, obviously a young face, but it gave people the feeling of a fairy-like old man.
Three thousand green silks were simply tied by a hairpin made of wooden rattan, and the hair was straight and soft, hanging down on the gray robe.
And the seemingly simple long-sleeved robe, with complex patterns embroidered with white threads, looks mysterious and atmospheric, but it also adds a bit of a human touch to him.
"Mystery."
Looking at him, Xiao Muling slowly said two words.
He is a metaphor.
More than expected...Should he be said to be older, or should he be said to be younger?
Saying he is old, he looks like a man in his twenties and thirties, and he looks outstanding. When he is placed in the crowd, he is definitely the kind that can make people amazing at first glance.
He said he was young, and he was full of vicissitudes of old age, just like a centenarian.
"Miss, you should call uncle."
Xiao Mi lowered his voice and reminded him next to him.
Xiao Muling returned to his senses and glanced at Xiao Mi, ignoring his words.
Even if she knew the relationship between Xuan Yu and Dad, she couldn't call him uncle the first time she met.
As for whether or not she will scream in the future, it depends on whether she can scream.
Seeing that Xiao Muling ignored herself, Xiao Mi pushed the wheelchair and hurried over, "Master, Miss she..."
Xuan Yu raised his hand, not letting him continue.
"What's the matter, come in and talk."
When the words fell, Xuan Yu turned and walked back.
Looking at his back, Xiao Muling frowned slightly.
"Miss, go here."
Xiao Mi said, Xiao Muling nodded.
They walked by the side road and walked into the long corridor, Xuan Yu walked without rush or slow, always keeping a distance from them.
"Master doesn't like to help people predict anything, so he doesn't like to be close to anyone, so the eldest lady doesn't care."
Xiao Mi chuckled and said, looking at Xuan Yu again, his gaze fell on the back in front of him, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
"So who is your master close to, can you predict?" Close to this person, can you predict everything about this person?
So amazing?
Xiao Mi shook his head and said, "Actually, I don't know it very well, but maybe not everyone can do it, but even so, Master is no longer close to anyone."
The master said that he doesn't know when, he will meet the kind of person who can let him see the prophecy.
There is no way to avoid what he predicted.
"Oh I got it.
Probably understand.
Walking out of the complicated corridor, Xiao Muling turned her head, then raised her eyebrows clearly.
Formation.
not bad.
Out of the promenade, the front view...
how to say.
Caolu?
Behind everything so complicated is a simple cottage.
There are not many rooms, just enough for Xuan Yu and Xiao Mi to live here.
She always felt like she had seen this style of painting.
It seems that in the rumors of this world, the hidden masters will basically live in the grass cottage, wanting to spend their life in peace.
But often things go against one's wishes, the more you want to hide, the less you will be able to hide, and finally be found...
Thinking like this, Xiao Muling suddenly felt that everything became bloody.
However, the front is not the point!
The point is, isn’t this his home?
Who has ever set up a cottage in his own home, pretending to be hidden?
The Xuan Family was originally a hidden world, why did he create a place like this in his own home and pretend to be hidden.
This is to be changed to her, even if you don't give people a prediction, it is impossible to treat yourself badly.
A good day, but I made myself so miserable.
Or is it that the idea of "superior people" like them is different from that of "mortals" like hers?
Xiao Muling looked around and sighed in her heart.
"Miss, come and sit down."
Xiao Mi's voice sounded, and Xiao Muling looked over.
Xiao Mi and Xuan Yu were sitting at the wooden table, with a cup of tea in front of them, and another cup in the empty place. Xiao Muling knew that it was for her.
Glancing at them, Xiao Muling walked over and sat down.
"Miss, have tea, it's delicious."
With that, Xiao Mi picked up the teacup and tasted the tea.
Xiao Muling glanced at the tea in the cup, then looked at Xuan Yu, "No need."
She is now in front of outsiders, trying not to eat.
It's okay to say that she was frightened by the old monster, why is she worried, or that she was too careful, she just didn't want that incident to happen again.
Xuan Yu blew the white mist in the cup and said, "It's just a simple cup of tea."
Xiao Mi was slightly startled when he heard Xuan Yu's words, and his expression turned serious when he looked at Xiao Muling.
The eldest lady is worried, what does the master put in the tea?
Even so careful about what she eats, what has she experienced outside these years?
"It's not necessary anymore." Xiao Muling shook her head.
Xuan Yu put down the teacup and smiled faintly, "So, I won't force Miss Qiang."
When the words fell, he raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes touched the "red mole" on the center of her eyebrows, and he narrowed his eyes.
"Xiao Canglan is really dead?"
Xiao Muling looked at his gaze, knowing that she was looking at the blood mark on her forehead.
Do you know the situation of your father when you see the blood mark?
"Did you hear something, or did you predict it?" She said thinly and couldn't hear her emotions.
"I heard." Xuan Yu withdrew his gaze.
How could he predict such a thing.
"In this way, your Excellency is not completely hidden." As he said, Xiao Muling scanned the surroundings.
Xuan Yu knew what she was referring to, and laughed at herself, "It's just a reminder."
Don't intervene in world affairs anymore.
It is not a good thing for him to have this ability.
"Useful?" Xiao Muling asked again.
"It's useless." Xuan Yu raised his eyes and answered decisively.
After a pause, "Miss did not come for these things, right? Your father left you something, but you have to open it yourself."
It's no use looking for him.
Xiao Muling narrowed his eyes, he couldn't open such a thing?
"Although there is a mark left by me on it, it is also a proof that I cannot open it, and that is what originally belongs to you.
"It belongs to me?" Xiao Muling frowned.
Why does it belong to her?
"I still remember the scene of the dragon and the phoenix welcoming each other on the day the girl was born. Such a grand scene, not to mention the Xiao family, is the first time in Zhaoling Mainland.
When he was born, he attracted no dragon and phoenix in Zhaoling Continent.
"The genius is here, the dragon and the phoenix will meet each other?"
Xiao Muling spoke in a deep voice, her expression becoming serious.
Isn't this just a prophecy?
How did it become that on the day she was born, there was a scene of dragon and phoenix welcoming each other?
My father never mentioned this matter, and he didn't even reveal a word!