The male Zhuji monk's face was surprised and happy, and after a moment he became indifferent: "Come out, I know it's you, don't use this to confuse me." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't move.

The little girl's face was puzzled, "Brother Huofeng, what are you talking about?" Who's here? ”

The male Tsukiji Monk looked at the little girl in front of him with a complicated expression, surprised, hesitant and wary.

The little girl couldn't get a reply from the man, so she said to herself: "Brother Feng, you must be very bored to be alone all the time, I specially brought you something, you can see if you like it or not." ”

As she spoke, the little girl's fleshy hand spread out, and there was a small colorful stone in it, "Brother Feng, this is what my mother gave me, and it is called the Seven Phoenix Stone, do you look good?" ”

The man's face was more hesitant, and the past came to his heart, this, isn't this the scene of the year?

Seeing that he still didn't respond, the little girl was a little disappointed, "Brother Feng doesn't like it?" I didn't like it anymore, so I said, it's just a stone, like a baby or something. ”

Huo Feng's face showed a look of doubt and pity, and he couldn't help but say, "No, it's good-looking, Qingqing must be good-looking." ”

The little girl became happy when she heard this, "That's it, I also think it's good-looking, and it's even better if Brother Feng likes it too." ”

Huo Feng's originally firm heart gradually melted on the girl's smiling childlike face, as if he wanted to verify, he asked the words that belonged to his memory: "Qingqing, your mother gave you the Seven Phoenix Stone, didn't your father stop it?" ”

Qingqing's little face wrinkled, and her small mouth pouted: "Yes, I don't understand either, and my two sisters are not happy." ”

Huo Feng heard the exact same answer as he remembered, and his heart leaked half a beat, "Then, my sisters are unhappy, what should Qingqing do?" ”

Qingqing was a little embarrassed, but she still shook her head, hugged the man and said, "But this is given to me by my mother, if I don't want it, my mother will be angry." ”

After all, she was a child, and she didn't think much about it, she quickly raised her head again, hugged Huo Feng and talked about other interesting things, laughing and giggling all the time, hugging Huo Feng and talking endlessly.

Huo Feng listened to her, his face became even more confused, he looked at himself, there was still something different from the past, at that time, he was only ten years old, and now, he is already an "old man" who is more than a hundred years old.

But Qingqing, she didn't seem to feel it at all, yes, this is fake, those things have passed for more than a hundred years.

He shivered and pushed away the girl who was snuggled in his arms.

Qingqing was puzzled, her eyes filled with tears: "Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?" Don't like Qingqing anymore? ”

Huo Feng looked at the face that was exactly the same as in the depths of his memory, how could he not be ruthlessly slapped away, if this was an illusion, let her exist for a while. Such a real touch, such a vivid person, is much more real than occasionally remembering the past and the increasingly blurred figure in the memory.......

However, thinking of the past, he suddenly had some thoughts of self-deception: "Qingqing, this Seven Phoenix Stone is a token of the daughter of the elders of the past generations marrying the patriarch of the next generation, so, do you still want it?" ”

After he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to look at the little girl's face, at that time, he knew it, but he didn't dare to ask.

Qingqing was stunned for a moment, not thinking of this at all: "Huh? Is that actually the case? No wonder the sisters are unhappy, the eldest sister likes Brother Yan......."

She was still young, and she didn't realize what this symbol meant, and now she suddenly realized it, and her face was a little panicked.

Huo Feng didn't miss it, he felt a pain in his heart, but he said with pity: "Brother shouldn't tell you this, you are still young." ”

Qingqing had tears in her eyes, but she bit her lip: "Then, Qingqing likes to be with Brother Feng, will Brother Feng be the next patriarch?" ”

Huo Feng's eyes were even more sad, and he kept reminding himself that this was an illusion, and there was an enemy waiting to give him a fatal blow in an unknown place, but the past was like a thorn, and he couldn't pull it out when he was stuck in his heart: "My spiritual root is too weak to compare with my eldest brother, and I can't be the patriarch." ”

What kind of painful torture was it to admit his incompetence to his beloved girl when he was still a teenager?

At that time, he had no intention of competing for the position of patriarch with the eldest brother, even if his mother was the rightful wife of the patriarch, and the eldest brother was the product of his father's affair outside......

But so what, he is a three-spirit root, and he may be just a not very outstanding son compared to those mediocre clansmen, but in front of the eldest brother of Tianlinggen, he has changed from a justifiable little prince to a humble ugly duckling.

How cruel this world is, sometimes, how he wishes that he was just a child of an ordinary family, so that he would not face his mother's melancholy and sad look, his father's disappointed eyes, and his brother's proud spring breeze everywhere......

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the male Zhuji monk as if he was in a daze, and the expression on his face was sad, indignant, melancholy, and hatred......

She knew that this was a good opportunity to do it herself, but she didn't know why, she didn't do it, but quietly watched the movement in the small courtyard.

Huo Feng was still a strong-minded person after all, he quickly eased his emotions, holding Qingqing in one hand, while releasing his divine sense to observe the surroundings again.

Qingqing didn't notice it at all, just took his hand and said, "Then, Brother Feng doesn't want to be the patriarch, and I don't want to be the patriarch's wife!" ”

She is still young, so young that she doesn't know what the love between men and women is, but she has an intimate relationship since she was a child, which makes her feel that her brother Feng is the best person in the world, and she wants to go back and tell her mother that the eldest sister is the one who likes Brother Yan, and the Seven Phoenix Stone is good for the eldest sister.......

The two of them were talking, and a green-clothed girl who looked like a maid ran in, panting, "Miss, Madame is looking for you, go back with the maid." ”

Qingqing reluctantly left Huo Feng's embrace, "Then, Qingqing will go back first, Brother Feng is alone, don't worry, I will come to see you again." ”

Before Huo Feng could respond, he had lost the softness and warmth of the villain in his arms, leaving only a sweet fragrance.

He suddenly had a crazy idea, maybe, this is not an illusion, is this an opportunity to change the past? He's back, and he's no longer the humble and powerless self he was at that time, can't he let Qingqing marry him?

The crazy idea of changing the past for a moment took over all his senses, almost making him forget that he was in a hallucination.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the frenzied and joyful expression on the face of the male Zhuji monk, and wanted to rush out to make a move for a moment, but she still endured it.