Chapter 12: The Face of the Phantom Race

A faint scent of the sea lingered between them. It's her favorite flavor...... She took a deep breath and exhaled a cloudy breath, tears sliding down without warning, hot and hot. This tall, majestic, sun-hot man was her father. They have the same blood in their veins. Is this true? She also has a father... Got a home? The heart, broken by the loss of horns, seems to be slowly healing.

Mu Si was blinded by the hug without warning, and then ecstasy, he reached out tremblingly, and gently rubbed Mu Ningjiu's head:

"Good Jiu'er, when you get home, with us in the future, no one can bully you."

The eyes that were gradually dried up by the wind were moistened again when they heard the word "home": home, is this what it feels like to be home? She has a home, and she is no longer an orphan huddled in the dark. She doesn't have to carry everything alone, pretending to be like a careless person; She has a father and mother, Mu Mu, and Shang Jin...... This feeling of being protected, she really experienced, it's really damn good. She covets this feeling and doesn't want to quit, no matter what the outcome, she is willing to put the past aside and give it a go...... In the eyes that seem to have dried up for 10,000 years, tears are like unscrewed faucets, flowing out uncontrollably.

"Daddy......" she wrapped her hands around Mousse, buried her face in front of his chest, and said sullenly, with a somewhat nasal voice, like a little milk cat.

That "Dad" seemed to have been fantasized thousands of times, like a catalyst, which made Mousse's eyes instantly filled with tears: The girl in front of him is his daughter, his ninth son. He also thought that he would never be able to see it in this life...... He took a deep breath and held back tears, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Ningjiu raised her head from Mu Si's arms and looked at her father seriously. Under the extremely graceful jaw and slightly curled eyelashes, there are a pair of pure blue eyes, like beautiful gems, constantly sparkling and absorbing dazzling light. When he saw her look up at him, he also lowered his head to look at her.

"Jiu'er, okay, how old are you and crying." He reached out dotingly and twisted Mu Ningjiu's slightly red nose. She buried her head in Mousse's arms in embarrassment and rubbed the tears from her face: she is not such a crying person... Dad doesn't think he's a little crying bag...... She squinted her eyes and stole a glance at Mousse, but she met his eyes.

His daughter, why is she so cute?! Mu Si snorted and laughed, causing Mu Ningjiu to laugh too.

"Daddy... Why are my eyes black? "Except for her, the Phantom people seem to be blue-eyed, what the hell is going on?

"Hmm...... According to my father, it is probably the captor who has placed some kind of seal on you, erasing all the characteristics of the phantom race. Let the father probe the probe. ”

He stretched out his hand, and a blue light enveloped Mu Ningjiu's body. She had never seen such abundant spiritual power, as inexhaustible as the magnificent sea.

"Jiu'er, close your eyes." The moment she closed her eyes, she felt her eyeballs burn and hurt hotly. She exclaimed softly, the pain weakened a little, and Mousse's distressed voice sounded in her ears:

"Jiu'er, my father asked you, do you want your original appearance? If you want to, I'm afraid you'll have to suffer a little. Actually, don't..."

"No, Dad, let's start, Jiu'er can overcome it." She hopes that when she opens her eyes again, the pain and gloom in her heart can dissipate with the wind, and she will be a new self.

"Okay, bear with me."

The heat on the body was extremely hot, accompanied by a dull pain, as if it was about to burn the skin. But compared to the two heavens of ice and fire that she soaked in the medicine barrel every day, it was nothing at all. From beginning to end, she didn't say a word. Mu Si looked at Mu Ningjiu, who had a calm face, and frowned: What has Jiu'er experienced over the years? I don't even feel the pain of purification......

The pain in his body gradually faded, and his father's warm voice sounded in his ears:

"Just open your eyes."

She squinted to adjust to the bright light around her, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a ray of gold on her shoulder, as soft as the warm spring sun, carrying longing. Twisting a trace of blonde hair with her hand, she looked at it repeatedly in the sun, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked up a sweet smile, like an innocent child.

"Jiu'er, you and your mother are simply carved out of the same mold! Do you like the way it looks now? Mousse sighed, took out a vanity mirror, and handed it to Mu Ningjiu.

The woman in the mirror has long blond hair that reaches to her waist, and her hair is slightly curled, blown by the wind, and intertwined with each other, like fine and soft golden silk. The blonde hair hangs down softly and obediently, outlining the delicate face and making the snow-white skin more translucent and smooth. A pair of blue eyes covering the stars and the sea, like the most exquisite natural products in the world, reflect a bright spiritual light, attracting people and things as far as the eye can see. The bright red lips are hooked up to look full and attractive.

"Well, I like it! Thank you Dad! She winked at herself in the mirror, wrapped her arms around Mousse, and shook from side to side.

"Dad is so happy, I must let your mother know about this matter quickly. Also, Feng ......" he said this, and suddenly paused: Oh, it's broken, shouldn't this kid Feng'er still not know that Jiu'er is his own sister, right? If you like it, although the Phantom Race is open-minded, it will always have a bad impact......

He hurriedly asked, "Jiu'er, you shouldn't have told Feng'er about this, right?" ”

"Well, no. I was just guessing before, so..."

"I think Feng'er, this kid likes you very much, for him, this matter may be a little sudden to accept......"

"Huh? Why? Mu Ning Jiuyi was a little confused for a while.

"Alas...... Jiu'er, you treat Feng'er as a younger brother, but you can't guarantee that he will treat you..."

"Daddy! No, you're too worried, Mu Mu just treats me as a sister, and I don't have the same thoughts as you said, don't worry. ”

"That's fine, that's fine."

……

Mu Changfeng paced back and forth outside the hall: Why hasn't the talk been finished for so long? Daddy won't be making things difficult, right? No, although he is fierce on the surface, he is still polite to beautiful women, especially his mother.

After waiting for a while, Mu Changfeng grabbed his hair irritably: Why hasn't it come out yet, Ning Ning...... After many ideological struggles, he finally decided to go in and have a look. As soon as his hand was placed on the door of the temple, there was a "creak", and the door opened from the inside out.

Mu Changfeng staggered and held him with both hands. He looked up, saw the blonde woman beside his father, and rubbed his eyes: Is it a mother?! When did you get in? He didn't see it, did he? Wrong...... It's not a mother...... Her temperament is different from that of her mother, and she has a familiar feeling......

"Hey, Mumu, come back to your senses." Mu Ningjiu saw that he was stunned, and beckoned with his hand in front of his eyes, saying.

Condensation?! Is this condensation?? He wiped his eyes in disbelief: Why does it look so similar to his mother at first glance...... I have to say that Ning Ning's appearance, like a polished night pearl, has become more mature and dazzling. He almost didn't recognize it. But what's going on?

"Feng'er, I have something to tell you for my father."

Mu Changfeng raised his eyebrows: What the hell is going on? I don't feel like my dad is a fake serious, but he's quite serious. He said:

"Well, you say."

Mousse's eyes signaled to Mu Ningjiu, she understood, smiled and whispered to Mu Changfeng:

"Mumu, from now on, I will be your sister."

"Huh? What do you mean......" Mu Changfeng didn't react for a while. looked at his father, turned his head to look at Mu Ningjiu again, and suddenly understood something.

"Condensation?! You? No way? It can't be, right?? Mu Changfeng's eyes widened and he looked at Mu Ningjiu in disbelief.

"Well, call a sister to listen."

……

"King, a palace outside the palace asks to see you." The guards came in to report.

"Gong E??? Don't you see Lone busy? Casually, a little palace lady has to come to annoy the orphan, are you rice buckets? Don't know how heavy it is? Are you impatient? Blasted out of the lonely and didn't see !! ”

“…… King," the guard said in a trembling voice:

She said she had something very important to see, and it was about...... About the princess. ”

"That??" His voice suddenly thickened, and he roared,

"Is it her again? Why is it always her! is obviously lowly and humble, but he has been a good thing for bad loneliness! I want to see what's going on with this little slut this time! Go call her in! ”

Na Gong'e entered the room, glanced at McGee who was angry, and then hurriedly knelt down, lowered her head, and said in a trembling voice:

"King, what the slave and maid have to say next is not half a lie, please be sure to ...... Be sure to trust the slave. ”

"Say!"

"After yesterday's feast, in the evening, the slave maid was walking by the water pavilion alone, and I heard that a friend of the prince of the Fire Clan and the prince of the Phantom Clan was discussing the matter of helping the princess escape......

The slave and maid heard with their own ears, and the boy said that he was the son of the princess. Later, he showed the Fire Clan prince some token, and he immediately believed it, and prepared to help the princess abscond. The slave maid was about to run to tell the king, but was heard by His Highness the Fire Clan. In a hurry, the slave and maid used the stealth compression technique to hide under the ice, and the prince of the Fire Clan flew a spell uneasily, beating the slave and maid unconscious...... When the slave and maid awoke, they hurried to the king. ”

"Who is the son you are talking about?"

"The slave and maid are too far away to see clearly. I only know that he is wearing a purple dress, and his side face is extremely delicate. The slave also thought it was incredible at the time, but every sentence was true. ”

McGee clenched his fists and roared:

"I'll believe you for a while. If...... What you say is half false, and I will cut off your head with my own hands! ”

"Slaves don't dare, slaves don't dare ......"

"Let's go down."

"Yes......"

Lonely's "good" Carol, I didn't expect you to leave a grandson for Lone...... Tsk tsk, hidden deep enough. Now, I want to use the blood of you, and your dearest son, as a sacrifice to celebrate the great cause of reunification that Gu is about to rise! And him, your love. Don't even think about running away! Hahaha......

"Qiao Si, send someone to the princess and Gu's good grandson, bring it, come back, come." He smiled fiercely and said word by word.