ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

A blue streamer filled the small inner room in an instant, and in the midst of the light, a small beast waited for the mung bean with small eyes, looking blankly at the two women in front of him.

The blue light gradually faded from strong to lightened, and gradually converged, and everywhere the two of them could see, the beautiful spirit bird was lying on the bed, and it was full of brilliance, which was ten thousand times more beautiful than the king of birds, the phoenix.

"Howling ......?"

Phantom Kite shook her head suspiciously, looked left and right at the two of them, and jumped in the direction of Xinglian.

What's going on? What are these two going to do?

And there's more...... It didn't run out on purpose, can the evil lady not stare at it so fiercely?

Nangong Ru's expression was shocked, as if she had seen something incredible, and when she came back to her senses, she took two steps back sharply and reached out to cover her mouth.

That's right, she wouldn't be mistaken, although the little beast in front of her was petite, but ...... This appearance, these streamers, are simply the phantom kite in the portraits that must be hung in every room of the Nangong family!

She had seen the big Warcraft Phantom Kite since she was a child, how could she be in Qiao Xinglian's house at this time?

"What's going on?"

There was no movement inside, so Qiao Juncheng also walked in, and when he saw the colorful spirit bird on the bed in the house, he was also stunned, "Phantom kite? ”

As the beast pet of his deceased wife, it is impossible for him not to have seen this demonic beast, but shouldn't it stay in the Phantom Pagoda of the Nangong family? How did it get here?

The situation changed in an instant, Xing Lian's mind moved, and he immediately stepped forward and grabbed the Phantom Kite and held it in his arms, "Hey, Daddy, Mother, do you recognize it?" ”

Today, whether it's lai or grabbing, even if she tears her face, she will never hand over what belongs to Hua Wei!

The Phantom Kite also recognized Qiao Juncheng when she saw it, and she muttered in her throat, and her body that was about to struggle settled down, and she honestly stayed in Xinglian's arms.

She didn't like this man.

It was because of this man that Hua Wei was so painful and sad at the beginning.

The appearance of the girl holding the monster greatly stimulated Nangong Ru, she took a step forward and forced a smile, "Xing'er, give it to me, it is my mother's guardian beast, it was lost a few days ago, and Nangong Mansion has been looking for it." ”

"Guardian Beast?" Xinglian pretended to be ignorant and muttered, looked down at the spirit bird in his arms, and immediately raised his head and shook violently, "I don't, I like it, don't return it." ”

"Star ——!" Nangong Ru let out a loud shout and stepped forward again, "Give it back to me!" ”

"Don't!" The girl next to the bed was also stubborn, her eyes turned around, and her body had already jumped behind Qiao Juncheng, "Dad, I like it, I want to ......"

Qiao Juncheng was also a little difficult for a while.

It stands to reason that this phantom kite has been in the Nangong family for several generations, and has always been contracted to the descendants of the Nangong family, and there is only such an accident as Hua Wei, for the Nangong family, the significance of the phantom kite is extraordinary, and it is impossible for him to rashly offend Nangong Ru's aunt, the current queen mother Chitose.

One is a tough wife in the background, and the other is a daughter who is carefully wooed, this decision is really not easy to do.

If it is said that this phantom kite has signed a contract with Xing'er, then it is easier to grasp this situation, but it is better to see that the spirit pet at this time has not signed a contract with anyone at all.

"Xing'er, the Phantom Kite is indeed the guardian beast of the Nangong family, why don't you return it to your mother, and then your father will find a better one for you?"