Mrs. Qingxiao glanced at the patriarch and looked down at her well-manicured nails, "In the Qing family, who has the best bloodline?"
"Mrs. Hui, it's Qingluo," the patriarch thought that his wife had loosened up, and immediately began to praise, "Qingluo's appearance is the best of this generation, her pupils are lighter than others, and she will be able to give birth to a healthy little phoenix. "
"So, are you planning to send Qingluo to Danyi as a concubine?" Qingxiao looked at the patriarch in front of her coldly, and suddenly felt a little sad. This ethnic group survived by marrying past palace lords, squeezing their heads in order to get the opportunity to get close to the palace lords, as if those mayflies who died in the morning and evening, only for the purpose of multiplying their offspring.
"This..." The patriarch Qingjue hesitated. If it was just a concubine, it would be of no benefit to the Qingzu. It was no different from giving a maid, but if a little phoenix was born, it would definitely be carried as an equal wife, gritted his teeth, " okay."
"Oh, you are willing," Mrs. Qingxiao sneered, stood up, and looked at the high blue sky through the canopy of the plane tree, "Phoenix only recognizes one partner in his life, if before they met, maybe there was a concubine. It's possible, now that I have found someone to spend my life with... If you don't want Qingluo to die in vain, just rest your heart."
The implication is that all this is because the Qing people are not working hard enough.
The Qingjue Patriarch was stunned for a while, and then he bowed his head unwillingly and said yes. Before they met, Dan Yi was only seven years old...
"Jijiji!" Just as he was talking, Dan Yi walked over with a dark face, holding his younger brother.
"I knew it was going to your place." Qing Xiao was very helpless, and reached out to take the elated little furball. The Dan family's father ran away in the morning, apparently for fear of being plucked by his wife.
"This is," the pale-faced Qingjue Patriarch suddenly lit up when he saw the little red bird with green hair, "Second Palace Master?"
"Yeah." Qing Xiao stretched out a finger and straightened the two sleeping flat feathers.
The birth of the younger brother has not been announced yet. It was originally planned to be introduced to everyone at the New Year's Eve banquet, but now only a few close subordinates such as Lan Jiangxue and Diao Lie are aware of it. As a marginal race on Yushan, the news of the Qing people is very closed and lagging behind.
The existence of the green-crowned little red bird made the patriarch Qingjue see hope again, and wisely retire.
"Okay," Qing Xiao raised her hand and touched the eldest son's head, "Your father is not here, mother will cook something delicious for you."
Hearing this, Dan Yi's expression improved, and she followed her mother to the depths of the Wutong Forest.
When Chen Ziqi found Dan Yi, he saw that he had turned into a little red bird, sitting side by side with his younger brother on a cushion with his mouth open. Mrs. Qingxiao twisted the thinly sliced bamboo rice sticks and stuffed them into her bright yellow mouth one by one.
"Ziqi, come here." Qingxiao waved her hand and motioned for Chen Ziqi to go over. The eldest son just emphasized that he was not allowed to be called Qiqi, so she changed her name.
As soon as Chen Ziqi sat down, he was stuffed with a mouthful of bamboo rice sticks. The fragrant glutinous rice noodles, with the fragrance of bamboo and a touch of sweetness, are very delicious.
"Jiji!" Feng Er swallowed what was in his mouth and shouted at Chen Ziqi.
"Chirp." Dan Yi called out to her younger brother, and patted her little head with green hairs in admiration.
"Gee!" The younger brother was very happy and buried his head in his brother's fur.
Dan Yi immediately stretched out his claws and pushed his brother away in disgust.
While the commotion was going on, Bai Yun made Lan Jiangxue walk over slowly. After salutes Mrs. Qingxiao, she looked at the little red bird on the table, "Palace Master, I have something important to report to you."
Dan Yi jumped off the table, turned into a human figure, and sat down on the chair, looking calm and reserved, not like the little furball who was fighting for food with his brother just now, "What's the matter?"
"The old palace lord gave an order from Chaofeng Palace, asking Yalinglou to announce the world, searching for Xiaoshao songs everywhere, and allowing to use one chapter of Xiaoshao and ninety percent of the original, and ask for a heavenly name." Lan Jiangxue lowered his eyes and said. Now that he is the White Cloud Envoy, such a wide range of important events can only be conveyed through his hands. To ask Dan Yi at this time is to intercept the order and ask Dan Yi to show it.
Dan Yi frowned slightly, searching for Xiao Shao Qu
My father had said before that Xiao Shao would be found all together, but he didn't expect to find it with such great fanfare.
"Alright." Dan Yi was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement. With the approval of the palace lord, Lan Jiangxue took the order to leave, summoned a few landlords, and arranged it.
Mrs. Qingxiao didn't seem to see that her husband had lost his authority, and continued to feed her little son calmly.
"In such a cold day, is it okay to sit outside?" Chen Ziqi naturally heard the doorway, so he talked about other topics to avoid embarrassment for their mother and son.
"Look at me, I forgot." Qing Xiao looked at her little son who seemed to be trembling slightly, and then remembered that it was winter, and the bird that had just broken its shell should stay in her mother's down feathers. Just now, his brother didn't feel that he was around, but now his brother got up, he must have felt cold.
He quickly picked up his little son, walked to the soft couch and sat down, a blue light flashed, and the beauty in blue clothes turned into a beautiful green luan, lying on the little guy, covering the small unit firmly. .
"Chiu Chiu Chi!" Two small green feathers appeared, followed by a small red bird's head, shouting at Dan Yi, as if to ask his brother to go to Nuan Nuan too.
Dan Yi glanced at him and pulled Chen Ziqi to stand up, "My son still has something to deal with, so come back another day. Don't ask Feng Er to go again tonight."
Qingluan nodded slightly, and stuffed the emerging little guy into his arms.
Chen Ziqi looked at the mother and son, and then at Dan Yi, and suddenly felt a little pitiful for her little red bird. Walking out of the phoenix tree and stepping onto the long rain porch, Chen Ziqi stopped and grabbed Dan Yi, "Didn't you tell me the day before yesterday to keep me warm?"
Dan Yi turned his head, a little smile gradually poured out of his deep eyes, like the gathering of galaxies in the night sky, which was unbelievably beautiful, "En."
The news that Xiao Shao could be exchanged for Tianzihao was like the one that spread the secrets of Suxinzong back then, and it informed the entire chapter overnight. The major sects that were still in chaos suddenly became more chaotic.
Such a high-profile action confirmed the news that the song "Xiao Shao Jiucheng" contained a shocking secret. The sects with broken chapters began to figure out how to exchange for the best interests, and the old monsters hidden in the sects also began to move.
This year is bound to be a bad one.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Qiqi: Come on, I'll keep you warm
Bird Attack: Warm what
Qi Qi: Warm little bird
Bird Attack: (āvā)
Qiqi: Hey, what are you doing
Bird Attack: My bird is ready to move
Qiqi: Not that bird... uh...