"Ah Xiu is the one who is the one who is the red thread at my finger, and it is impossible for me to be a brother and sister with him." An Jiu looked at Xuanyuan Mingjun, his eyes were clear, there was no dissatisfaction in his eyes, as if he couldn't feel the murderous aura emanating from Xuanyuan Mingjun's body, and explained to him in a good voice.

In An Jiu's cognition, Xuanyuan Mingjun is Qi Xiu's father, even if Qi Xiu doesn't recognize him as a father, but their blood relationship is an unchangeable fact, the father is the father, and Qi Xiu has no hatred for Xuanyuan Mingjun, he just resents.

These grievances will be resolved sooner or later, she doesn't want to have any contradictions with Xuanyuan Mingjun, which will affect Qi Xiu and her in the future.

"Finger tail red line?" Xuanyuan Mingjun looked at An Jiu scrutinically, and his tone was slightly puzzled: "Little doll, do you know what the red line at the end of your finger means?" ”

"Yes."

"Have you tied it?"

"The red thread was wrapped around himself, why should he tie it?"

After An Jiu finished speaking, he raised his right hand and moved the tail of his finger, and a red line slowly appeared at the end of his finger, Qi Xiu saw the red line of the tail of his finger when he bathed in Fuyun Hot Spring, and the corner of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile, and he moved his left hand, as if responding to An Jiu.

Xuanyuan Mingjun looked at the red line that suddenly appeared on An Jiu's fingers, and a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes, and he looked at An Jiu with great complexity.

"You are an immortal cultivator like Xiu'er's mother, are you from the same place?"

Xuanyuan Mingjun knew that Qi Xiu's mother was an immortal cultivator, but he had never set foot in the place where she lived, not because he didn't want to set foot on it, but because he couldn't set foot on it, after they made love to each other, they met like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and they could only meet at a certain time.

But they are luckier but unfortunate than the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, she dyed the mortal cause and effect for him, and left the place where he lived since he was a child for him, but he ......

"Immortal cultivator? Immortal slaves? An Jiu looked at Xuanyuan Mingjun and didn't know what he was talking about: "Ah Xiu's mother is also from the same place as me?!" Can I go back and find my home?! ”

Looking at An Jiu, who didn't know anything but looked excited, Xuanyuan Mingjun was a little speechless, frowned, and said, "Don't you know where you come from?" ”

"I don't know, little minister, no...... Ah Xiu said that I fell from the sky, and I didn't remember anything when Ah Xiu picked me up. "An Jiu was born with her own pure spirit physique, as long as it can be purified and absorbed by her and helps to cultivate, she will be attracted by her pure spirit physique, and the automatic purification is absorbed by it and transformed into her power, An Jiu mobilizes the pure spirit power around her body, accelerates the absorption of dragon qi in the palace, and cultivates soul power.

"Little Xianggong?! Falling from the sky? Amnesia? Xuanyuan Mingjun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly grabbed the words of Xiao Xianggong and asked, "You...... Is this to marry him!? ”

He can understand that he fell from the sky, after all, the cultivators of the immortal cultivation world are always flying around in the sky, and if he accidentally didn't notice that this milk doll made her fall, it is not inexplicable that she lost her memory and was disabled, but ...... What's going on with the little minister?!

"Marry? What is that? Ah Xiu is mine, why should I marry? ”

Xuanyuan Mingjun held his forehead, he felt that he couldn't communicate with this little girl anymore, and now he really believed that she had no purpose in following Xiu'er.

has a purpose and wants to cheat and eat and drink to live, after all, she really doesn't understand anything!

“…… Since you don't understand, then why do you call him a little minister? ”