Chapter 3: The Mystery of Xifeng's Origin
After that, my father didn't show up with me at the dinner table for a long time. I thought, isn't it about spiritual arts? How can it be so stingy. Xifeng said with a smile that the palace master has always paid attention to the rules left by the old palace master, and this palace also needs rules. I looked at those clear eyes, a little angry, rules and rules, everything is rules, so what else do we have to do. Saying that, turning the ring, all the glass lamps in the hall shook, and Xifeng hurriedly asked me to stop, this kind of words, this kind of mistakes, in the glass palace will be forbidden. Before I was an adult, I hated so many rules, so every time I deliberately made my father angry, I was punished and banned, and my mother was not allowed to protect me. When I was speechless, the stream breeze always brushed my hair, like an old grandmother coaxing a child, patiently telling me the story of the other side of the Milky Way, listening to it, I fell asleep in his arms.
Maybe it's because I've grown up, and now I think it's a child's coaxing, and when the stream breeze taps me on the shoulder, I push him away.
"Ahh He suddenly rolled around on the ground, and the sound was like a heartbreak, and I panicked and regretted it. He was a relative who had always grown up with me, how could I be like this. I hurriedly attached myself to him and pulled him and apologized to him. Xifeng looked in pain, strangely, I didn't use spiritual magic, I just pushed it angrily, why was he so painful. I shouted his name, but he didn't answer me, and Junxiu's face was almost twisted. When several servants saw Xifeng like this, they cried out in their mouths, devil, devil. I panicked even more, and repented of my recklessness, but it didn't work at all, and Xifeng was in pain.
I told Arnold to go and ask for his father and mother. I temporarily controlled him with psychic magic to relieve his pain.
Asher came with her father and mother. Looking at Xifeng rolling on the ground, Asher immediately used spiritual magic to move him to my bed, and instructed Arno to take off his shirt, Xifeng's chest was as red as blood. He couldn't open his eyes in pain, and his bare chest was only breathing heavily. When my father saw this, he was as puzzled as I was, and I saw Asher turn his scepter, and his ruby ring flashed and shone with a blinding light. The red light surrounded Brook Wind, and Asher raised his hand slightly, then let Brook Wind turn his back to us. I saw the back of the stream, red and black, as if something was about to come out.
"He is the guardian of the elven realm, the Eagle Clan." Asher's face was solemn, and his father was surprised. Asher continued, the Eagle Clan is the only guardian of the Elven Kingdom, and each guardian will grow black wings when it reaches a certain time, and of course, it will experience extraordinary pain. Brook Breeze: It's about time. With that, he waved his right hand and hid the ring in his wide sleeve. The stream breeze slowly descended on the bed, and a wisp of silk drifted lightly on him.
I continued to ask Asher why Brookwind's father had left. Asher said that it was just a human tourist, who liked to travel around, and picked up the young stream breeze at the Endless Bluff. It was taken from the mouth of a ferocious tiger and lion. That year, it happened to be the time when the perilla flowing galaxy was in full bloom, and the tourist in the world walked through the flowing milky bank with the perilla leaves and the stream wind and came to the Liuli Palace. After a few years as a housekeeper, I secretly learned some spiritual arts, and quietly left.
I looked at the sleeping stream breeze on my bed, the beauty of the past had dissipated, and now only exhaustion remained. I'm still feeling guilty that he can be a god who can fly freely, but he has always been willing to be by my side, and he never asks about his background.
Xifeng, you can rest assured. Xiu will always be with you .......