Fast Time Traveling Fairy in Power

Chapter 243 Lovely as Jade, I Miss You (Part [-])

Xiang Shaoyao opened her eyes again, and saw Little Butterfly anxiously waiting for her beside her.

Since the end of the mission, she was about to come back, as if blocked, and then she lost consciousness.

She was fine at all.

He just lost his memory and spent his whole life in the mission world.

Xiang Shaoyao felt that her palm was a little hot, and she stretched out her hand only to find that she was holding something in her palm.

A drop-shaped purple water spirit-like thing, but this thing is definitely not that simple.

As long as she holds it, her whole body seems to be surrounded by a warm feeling, and she doesn't know what it is.

"Miss sister, you are back... If you don't come back again, I will report to His Majesty Destiny..."

Xiang Shaoyao smiled, reached out and touched the little butterfly's wings.

"Didn't you just come back from there..."

The little butterfly comes and goes without a trace day by day, and Xiang Peony is basically used to it.

Last time Xiao Die said that she wanted to go to His Majesty the Mandate of Heaven to ask about Xiang Shaoyao's promise to Chen Tianze, but there was no more news.

It's hard to come back now, if she goes there again, Xiang Shaoyao may never see her again.

Guiltyly, Little Butterfly touched Xiang Shaoyao's palm with her tentacles: "The last time I went to look for His Majesty Tianming, I was delayed by other things, so I came back late..."

She anxiously went to look for His Majesty Tianming, but unexpectedly, His Majesty Tianming just said nothing happened and let her go with her.

Later, something happened to Mochi, she couldn't tell Xiang Shaoyao directly and clearly, and later she also took over the affairs of Mochi, but Mochi generally didn't use her, she just sent a letter to His Majesty Tianming occasionally .

She knows the relationship between Xiang Shaoyao and Mochi the most. Every person chosen by His Majesty the Destiny has their whole life in the mirror of reincarnation.

"It's okay, it's good to be back..."

Xiang Shaoyao moved, and in his outstretched hand, the purple water-drop crystal floated up, and it was still glowing with a gleaming halo, which was very beautiful.

Little Butterfly snorted and circled around the spar, but found nothing.

"This thing... where did it come from? I don't even know it. Is it Miss Sister?"

It was found in the palm of her hand, so it should be hers, right?
Xiang Shaoyao nodded, subconsciously feeling that the things that even Little Butterfly didn't know must not be in this space.

Holding it, she seemed to feel the tenderness of Ru Sishi holding her hand.

But she couldn't tell Little Butterfly about these things.

If Xiaodie finds out, she might go to investigate again. Si Shi is the soul that has been following her all along, and Xiaodie has never noticed it. If she knows, Xiang Shaoyao is really afraid that she will not meet him in the future.

After all, Little Butterfly seems to be very repulsive to foreign things.

Little Butterfly looked at the spar for a long while and found no difference. No matter how you looked at it, it was just an ordinary crystal with a little aura at most.

However, this breath is consistent with that of Xiang Shaoyao.

She didn't suspect him, so she looked away.

"Miss, the next world will be used as a compensation, and Hua Lingquan will be opened for you...Miss, please be safe..."

As the little butterfly said, she moved her wings, and Xiang Shaoyao felt a burning sensation between her brows, and the spiritual spring of the world in the painting appeared in her mind.

The familiar scene, but without Xiao Qingjing by her side, Xiang Shaoyao felt empty.

"Continue with the mission..."

Xiang Shaoyao said that, and lay down on the couch again.

A burst of white light flashed, and a new mission world opened.

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On the streets of small towns, red posters are posted everywhere, and wise decisions made by national leaders can be heard on the radio from time to time.

Xiang Shaoyao pushed a Feige bicycle to the street, saying hello to the neighbors on the street from time to time.

"Shaoyao is back? You seem to have guests at home, and your mother is at work, so she hurried back..."

Neighbor Aunt Zhou took Xiang Shaoyao's hand and talked, and slipped a few fruit candies into her hand by the way.

These days, fruit candies are sold, but no one really eats them during the holidays.

Aunt Zhou's son works in a research institute and came back from studying abroad. If she didn't have this, she might not be willing to buy it.

They are all used to hard times, so why would they choose food and clothing.

She has always treated Xiang Shaoyao, seeing Xiang Shaoyao is like seeing her daughter who is married far away, she looks soft and well-behaved, and has a good temper.

Which elders didn't like it when they saw it.

"Hey, thank you Aunt Zhou, I'll go back first, and I'll embroider some pairs of insoles for Aunt tomorrow..."

Xiang Shaoyao was not polite to Aunt Zhou either, and all the neighbors came and went because of love.

Aunt Zhou's eyes lit up when she heard what Xiang Shaoyao said.

In this town, who doesn't know the craftsmanship of Xiang Shaoyao embroidery?

She had wanted Xiang Shaoyao to embroider something for herself for a long time, but she was always too embarrassed to ask.

Now that she actually took the initiative to mention it, she couldn't be unhappy.

Aunt Zhou quickly agreed, and stuffed a few more peony seeds.

Xiang Shaoyao accepted it with a smile, got on the bicycle and started to drive home.

Speaking of the identity of this plane, it can be said that it is not without ups and downs. When Xiang Shaoyao came over, the family life was really extremely difficult.

Xiangmu's husband had died long ago, and she took care of the children alone. She was originally the eldest daughter of a scholarly family, but now she was tortured by life.

She can only teach in elementary school, and the salary she received each month is enough for her and Xiang Shaoyao, and there can be more.

But who would have thought that he would meet a group of relatives of vampires.

Either this one was sick and hospitalized, or the one who broke his leg and asked for money, came here overtly and secretly, and I don’t know how many times.

Wu Xiuyun thought about her late husband, and couldn't bear to break the last relationship with her late husband, so she gave them money every time.

She didn't know the truth and thought this year would be a troubled year.

Wu Xiuyun is soft-hearted and kind-hearted, she simply doesn't know the truth and is willing to wrong herself, but Xiang Shaoyao is not willing to be taken advantage of.

In the end, it was Xiang Shaoyao who took advantage of the effort to give them money and beat them up, and they became completely honest.

Isn't this just knowing how to bully Wu Xiuyun's husband who died, and the orphans and widows in the family are easy to bully.

Wu Xiuyun didn't know about this yet, but she only met her occasionally on the road. Those relatives also took a detour and stayed far away, so they didn't dare to come to her again.

Xiang Shaoyao parked her bicycle in the yard and started to go into the house.

Wu Xiuyun had heard the movement long ago and came out to welcome her.

"Why are you back at this time? Where's your schoolbag?"

Wu Xiuyun glanced at the fragrant peony that hadn't taken anything, with a bit of helplessness in her eyes.

Her daughter is good at everything, smart and motivated, sensible and well-behaved, and never worries her.

She has her own opinions about everything, and it's not so much that she takes care of her, it's better to say that they take care of each other.

"Aren't you in a hurry to come back... The schoolbag is in the teacher's office, I will go to get it in class tomorrow... Mom, who is here? I heard what Teacher Chen said, and I came home when I saw you coming back in a hurry …”

Xiang Shaoyao said with a soft face.

"Did my second uncle and aunt come over again?"

Speaking of Xiang Shaoyao, she picked up the broom at home and walked into the house.

(End of this chapter)