Seeing Hexi's complexion changed, Nalan Ziyun thought she was guilty, and immediately slowed down her voice, coaxing: "Nalan Hexi, if you still remember a little bit of mother's entrustment, and remember the friendship between our siblings... , quickly hand over An Lingyue's relics and let me keep them."
"Don't worry, when I practice the peerless magic art and become a grand master-level alchemist, you will be the grand master's sister, and then you will feel that the scenery is boundless, won't you?"
He Xi was about to speak, but saw the young man who was originally huddled in the corner, suddenly rushed towards Nalan Ziyun fiercely.
Naturally, Nalan Ziyun's cultivation base was higher than Xiaochi's, but he was in a turbulent mood at this moment, and he didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment at all, and was caught off guard by Xiaochi and knocked to the ground.
His face fell heavily into the mud, and a smell of mud rushed into his nose along with the smell of feces and urine and the sour smell of food.
There were even a few small bugs that got into his nose and kept plopping deep into his nostril.
Nalan Ziyun was so frightened that she kept screaming, stood up with difficulty, and sprayed the bug out of her nose.
He glared angrily at the boy who had just rushed over.
However, he saw that the young man had rushed to Hexi's side at this time, and was grabbing her sleeve, showing an aggrieved and panicked expression.
There was a broken voice that couldn't be tuned, "I... my sister... I..."
"Xiaochi is good!" Hexi gently stroked the young man's face, her voice was soft and comforting, "My sister only has Xiaochi as a younger brother, and she only likes Xiaochi, Xiaochi, don't worry."
Hearing the words, the young man immediately calmed down, his brows and eyes filled with happiness and longing, and his hands were hanging on his chest, as if he had seen his master's loyal dog.
Seeing the young man's almost instinctive movements like a domesticated wild animal, He Xi sighed in his heart, feeling sour.
Then, she looked at Nalan Ziyun, slowly raised the corners of her mouth, and said with a sneer, "Nalan Ziyun, sometimes I can't help admiring you and Nalan Zhengze's thick skins. I know you are not An Lingyue My child, knowing that we are not related by blood, yet keeps saying something [mother's relic] in front of me every time."
"Hehe, even if there really is a so-called [mother's relic], but Nalan Ziyun, what does this relic have to do with you?"
Nalan Ziyun's eyes widened suddenly, and waves of unspeakable panic welled up in his heart.
This time he really panicked, fear, uneasiness, shock and panic surged together.
He didn't know where this place was, and he didn't know why Nalan Hexi brought him here.
His memory only stays in that he administered medicine to Hexi, thinking he succeeded, but when he turned around, he saw her face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Nalan Ziyun thought that Hexi brought her here to teach her how to vent her anger.
But she never thought that Hexi would want to kill herself.
Because Nalan Ziyun is the younger brother of Nalan Hexi's compatriot, the person she is closest to in this world, even if Nalan Hexi kills everyone, it is impossible for him to kill his younger brother, right
But at this moment, Nalan Ziyun finally panicked.
Nalan Hexi actually suspects that he is not her real brother, this... how is this possible? Didn't my father say that when Nalan Hexi's real younger brother died, she was only four or five years old, and she didn't remember anything at all
Nalan Ziyun suppressed the panic in his heart, and a dry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Sister, what are you talking about? If I'm not your brother, who else would I be?"