Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

at dusk.

Wei Zian left Murong Mansion, but he did not agree to his request to stay for dinner.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

Because the senior sister is still waiting at home.

Leading the horse along the way, Wei Zian strolled slowly towards the house.

After Murong Ya took the wood velvet flower, the swollen spiritual liquid in Qi Hai was diluted a lot. Taking this opportunity, Wei Zian also tried to extract it systematically, and got good feedback.

It's just that I don't know why, it should be a fun video, but Murong Ya's interest has never been high, and there is a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Is it too happy caused by excessive longing?

Wei Zian thought it was probably the case.

As soon as he walked out of the main street of Murong Mansion, he turned the horse's head, but there was no movement of the horse.

Wei Zi'an frowned slightly, his father's horse was a top-notch sweat-blooded BMW, and generally speaking, he didn't have a small temper.

So that means...

He raised his head and froze in place suddenly.

A woman stood in the middle of the street, with long snow-white hair and a long ice-blue dress.

She stood there, but it seemed that the air around her was a little colder.

"Are you looking for me?"

Wei Zi'an spoke softly.

The sun was setting, and the faint sunlight was mixed with the hazy mist. He couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but somehow he felt a little familiar.

Even a little kind.

How could you feel this way about a stranger?
Wei Zian didn't know, he also thought that she was an old friend, but he didn't have any information about the woman in his memory.

"You don't remember me?"

At the beginning, the woman's voice was a little hoarse, with a little trembling mixed in, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time.

do not remember……

She didn't say she didn't know each other.

Wei Zi'an rubbed his eyes, his eyes were inexplicably moist.

Who else doesn't remember that?

"elder sister?"

It was clearly a title engraved in his bones, but it was so awkward when he said it, Wei Zian had to organize several times before he could say this title.

"Ah."

The woman bit her lips tightly and responded softly.

The next moment, Wei Zian felt himself being hugged, immersed in a warm softness.

"sorry Sorry."

Wei Xinxue hugged her younger brother's body and repeated it over and over again.

Her body trembled slightly, and her voice was even more sobbing.

"Sister, I'm sorry. If my sister was here, I would definitely not let you be bullied..."

"I should have taken you with me, but..."

"You have forgotten what your sister looks like, she has grown so big."

Hearing Wei Xinxue's rambling, Wei Zian was silent for a while.

He reached out and patted his sister's back lightly.

What else can I say, what can I say?
"The clothes are wet."

Time passed slowly, and the siblings who were hugging each other didn't know how much time passed until Wei Zi'an said abruptly, "The clothes are wet".

"Ok?"

Wei Xinxue's mood calmed down a lot, and she was obviously taken aback when she heard her younger brother's words.

"Are you cold?"

"No, your snot is running on me."

Wei Zian opened his mouth slowly, stretched out his hand and pushed his sister's body.

"Hate."

Wei Xinxue let out a "puchi" laugh, with a slight nasal sound in her voice.

"you have grown up."

She let go of Wei Zian's hand, and looked at her younger brother whom she hadn't seen for more than ten years.

"It's not as cute as when I was a child."

Wei Zian pulled his hands together and made a grimace.

Unexpectedly, the woman in front of him was unmoved, but stretched out her finger and poked his forehead vigorously.

"what."

Wei Zian patted her hand away angrily, turned around and said, "Sister is still just as naughty."

Tears slowly rolled down his face, Wei Zi'an pursed his lips, feeling the bitterness in it.

When the siblings reunited, he didn't want to be too sad.

Listening to Wei Zi'an's childish tidbits, Wei Xinxue was in a trance for a while, and the previous scene resurfaced in his mind.

In front of the candied haws stand.

"Sister, do you want to eat candied haws?"

The boy shook the candied haws in his hand.

"Don't eat, childish."

"Eating candied haws is still childish?"

"Give me a taste."

"Wow, you actually ate them all!"

Memories of the past emerge one after another, but there is no old man selling candied haws, nor childlike children.

"When did you come back?"

Wei Zian turned his back, wiped the tears from his face, and asked with a smile.

"Three days."

Wei Xinxue looked at his younger brother's back, but didn't try to break through his stubborn disguise.

I was still in the snow three days ago... Wei Zian nodded, "Why are you back?"

He tried his best to keep his voice flat, without any emotion.

But it still sounds a little tough, like asking questions.

"miss you."

Wei Xinxue hesitated to speak, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

After hearing about what happened to his younger brother, it made a big fuss when it returned, and even made Qiu Yu grounded for three days.

But what's the use of that?
She clearly knew that it was useless, it just made her feel a little better.

"go home."

Wei Zian's hand holding the rein trembled slightly, and it took him a long time to utter these words.

"Ah."

The siblings were leading the horses, everyone was thinking about something, and they were silent.

Between them, there seems to be a vague wall.

"Where have you been all these years?"

"Walk around."

Wei Xinxue wanted to say that she was going to find a way to treat the waste tire for you, but she didn't.

It was she who owed her brother, not him who owed her.

"I know a gentleman who says he has seen you."

Wei Zi'an opened his mouth slowly.

"gentlemen?"

"Perhaps I have."

She has traveled too much, met too many people, most of them are remembered by others, and she does not remember anyone.

However, he actually asked about himself.

Wei Xinxue was a little happy but also a little guilty.

When her mother died, she promised to take good care of her younger brother, but she broke her promise.

"He used to be a disciple of the academy, and he might also be my elder brother."

Big Brother?
Wei Xinxue frowned slightly, "You have a master?"

"Mr. Qi wants to accept me as a disciple, but I haven't agreed yet."

Wei Zian explained.

"I can teach you too."

Wei Xinxue didn't want to part with her brother too soon.

"But Mr. Qi is the best choice."

"Ah."

Wei Zian nodded lightly, and there was another silence between the two of them.

"Little brother~"

When he reached the corner of the street, a call suddenly came from the alleyway.

The sound is very pleasant, like the crisp sound of orioles.

"Fu Ling, sir's second disciple."

Seeing her sister's frown slightly, Wei Zian explained.

"I know her."

Wei Xinxue gently clenched her palms, trying her best to restrain herself.

"Hey, isn't this Wei Xinxue? I haven't seen you for a few days, why is it so late?..."

When Fu Ling opened her mouth, Wei Zi'an's jaw almost dropped in shock.

That senior sister who is polite with every frown and smile will have such a face?