Full-time mage: My wife Ning Xue, Suzaku Fentian!

Bo City, Mu Family Manor.

"Crash--"

The biting ice water continued to stimulate Mu Qing's nerves, as if it was constantly telling him, "This is not a dream."

"Xiao Qing? Why are you here? Dad said you are sick and you have to stay in the room!"

Suddenly, a young and cold voice came, pulling Mu Qing back from his chaotic thoughts.

He quickly turned off the water in the pool.

Mu Qing turned around and looked at the little girl with silver hair and silver eyes who had an extraordinary temperament. Mu Qing's face froze slightly.

"elder sister."

Mu Qing opened his mouth and shouted subconsciously.

"It's me. You won't be burned to death, right? Xiaoqing."

Mu Ningxue walked up to Mu Qing with a worried look on her face.

Before Mu Qing could realize what she was going to do, a cold little hand held a dry towel and began to wipe his wet cheeks.

Mu Qing was stunned, he was still a little uncomfortable.

"Sister, I'll do it myself."

As soon as Mu Qing opened his mouth, a stinging pain hit his throat, making him feel a sudden discomfort.

"Xiao Qing!"

Mu Ningxue was startled and quickly supported Mu Qing, as if she was afraid that something would happen to him.

"Sister, I..."

"Why is it so hot! You have a fever again!"

As soon as Mu Qing opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Mu Ningxue's nervous voice.

"Xiaoqing, hurry up and go back to bed, I'll call daddy!"

Mu Ningxue frowned, not giving Mu Qing any room to refuse, and pulled him into a large ornately decorated room.

It wasn't until Mu Qing was pinned down on the bed by Mu Ningxue that he reacted.

Listening to Mu Ningxue's nervous instructions, a ringing in the ears suddenly came, followed by a feeling of dizziness.

In a daze, he seemed to hear Mu Ningxue's crying voice, which was really heartbreaking...

When Mu Qing regained consciousness again, there was a red space in front of him.

He raised his head subconsciously...

"This...this is, Suzaku!"

Mu Qing's eyes widened, and he exclaimed for the first time as he looked at the crimson shadow soaring wantonly in the sky.

The voice is no longer as sickly and hoarse as before, it is the tenderness of a normal child.

Did he really travel through time?

Immediately afterwards, before Mu Qing could say anything else, he felt a tightness in his chest and another wave of dizziness in front of his eyes.

"Qing'er? Qing'er?"

"Xiaoqing, wake up, Xiaoqing! Dad, Xiaoqing won't be able to wake up again!"

When Mu Qing opened a crack with heavy eyelids on the soft big bed, he saw a tall man standing beside the bed. Next to him, the petite Mu Ningxue was lying on his bed. Tears in eyes.

"Dad, sister, you are all here."

Dragging his exhausted body, Mu Qing sat up, the weakness on his face clearly visible.

"Qing'er, you wake up!"

Just as Mu Zhuoyun was about to ask about Mu Qing's condition, his hand in the air suddenly stopped.

Mu Ningxue was holding Mu Qing in her arms at this time, her eyes filled with tears and clarity.

"Xiaoqing, you finally woke up, I thought..."

At this point, the young Mu Ningxue suddenly paused, and the tightly locked arms of Mu Qing proved her nervousness.

Smelling the faint fragrance of Mu Ningxue, Mu Qing also glanced at Mu Zhuoyun slightly helplessly.

"Sister, I'm fine, don't be nervous. Also, I can't breathe..."

A warm current flowed in Mu Qing's heart, and there was a hint of tenderness in his tone.

Mu Ningxue reluctantly let go of Mu Qing.

Afterwards, Mu Zhuoyun was concerned about Mu Qing's condition for a while, and began to ask if he felt uncomfortable.

Mu Qing answered the "father" question honestly.

After staying for a while, Mu Zhuoyun took Mu Ningxue out of the room, saying that he wanted Mu Qing to rest more so that he could recover faster.

After all, if she didn’t say that, Mu Ningxue might not be willing to leave!

"boom!"

The crisp sound of the door closing made Mu Qing realize something.

He stared blankly at the door, with the lingering figures of Mu Ningxue and Mu Zhuoyun in his mind.

"Did I really travel through time?"

Mu Qing was silent for a long time. Mu Qing looked down at his hands, his eyes slightly lowered.

"Versatile Mage", is it really here?

Mu Qing felt bitter in her heart, she had really come here...

Mu Qing accepted it all. Traveling through another world, isn’t this everyone’s cherished wish?

He received all the memories of the original owner.

His name is Mu Qing, he is Mu Ningxue's younger brother and the adopted son whom Mu Zhuoyun has trained since he was a child.

As for his own life experience...

do not know.

There is no description of this episode in the original owner's memory. Maybe it was because he was young at the time and didn't remember it yet?

This year, he is six years old and Mu Ningxue is seven years old.

Well, at this time, Mu Ningxue had not been affected by the fragment of the ice bow. She was very gentle and took great care of his younger brother.

Oh, by the way, according to the memory of the original owner, Mu Zhuoyun brought a little boy named Yu Ang from nowhere a few days ago.

Well, it seems that he was pushed here by his uncle Mu He.

As if thinking of something else, Mu Qing lifted the quilt and sat cross-legged on the bed.

As children of a wealthy family in Bo City, Mu Zhuoyun had trained him and Mu Ningxue since childhood.

The two siblings had already been exposed to a lot of magical knowledge that ordinary people could only come into contact with in high school when they were four or five years old.

Following the steps in his memory, Mu Qing began to try and enter his own spiritual world.

Normally, it would be impossible to enter the spiritual world at the age of six, but the dream-like scene and the Suzaku-like shadow just now gave Mu Qing some bold guesses!

.........

"Success! Sure enough, this is my spiritual world!"

After an unknown amount of time, when Mu Qing opened his eyes again, he came to the red space again.

Mu Qing was extremely excited, but he didn't expect that it would actually happen! He guessed it right!

That’s it, that’s it, that’s really your spiritual world!

Mu Qing began to observe his surroundings.

The space is still that space. Don't ask Mu Qing why he is so sure. Asking is a man's sixth sense.

The only difference is that the Suzaku shadow disappeared without any trace.

Oh no, there seems to be something?

Mu Qing seemed to feel something and ran forward quickly.

After a while, he stopped moving forward.

And in front of him was a piece of red dust that seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth.

In the center of the dust, a small bead that seemed to be burning was tightly wrapped in it, constantly flickering.

Looking at the strange thing in front of him, Mu Qing couldn't help but stretched out his hand.

Feeling Mu Qing's approach, it behaved very well and leaned towards Mu Qing's hand.

Mu Qing held it in both hands.

He raised his hands slightly.

"Are you, my Xingzi?"