Oh my god! I've become the vicious female supporting character's brother.

Yu Jiaoyue looked at the beautiful storage ring in her hand, and the smile on her face gradually widened.

"Thank you, brother. This storage ring is really beautiful! And it's my favorite color, pink."

"This was the ritual that your Senior Brother Zhen'an helped to refine. You should thank him."

"Thank you, Brother Zhen'an!"

Yu Jiaoyue readily followed the advice and replaced the black storage ring on her finger. After dripping blood to recognize the owner, she put on the Peach Blossom Ring.

In the sunlight, a girl in pink clothes had cheeks as rosy as fresh lychees and a nose as smooth as goose fat. She slightly raised her snow-white and tender hand in the sunlight. On her ring finger was a pink peach bud, which was about to bloom. The peach blossom made the girl's skin look as soft as snow, which was extremely beautiful.

Yu Jiaoyue raised her bare hands, looking even more charming and lovely under the sunlight.

She is over thirteen years old, and in the prime of her youth in early February.

Yu Xiangwan couldn't help but be distracted when watching this scene. In a trance, the little girl seemed to have grown up a lot and had begun to show her elegance.

As bright as the rising sun in the morning glow, as dazzling as lotus emerging from the green waves.

In time, it will surely become famous.

Yu Jiaoyue received her beloved gift and left happily after a while.

Ye Zhen'an, who was standing beside him, spoke at the right moment.

"I'll go with you tomorrow."

"It's time for me to go out and gain some experience."

Yu Xiangwan choked when he heard this, and after a moment of silence, he nodded in agreement.

Seeing that he was staying up all night to help me...

next morning

The three of them chose a mission that was slightly closer to the capital of the Dayong Dynasty and went down the mountain together.

Yulin Village, getting rid of evil spirits.

Within a year, from March to October every year, unknown evil spirits will appear to harm crops but not people.

It’s almost November now, and it’s a good time for me to go home and spend a few months with my mother.

In February, we can go to Yulin Village to find out what evil spirit is causing this trouble.

There is still plenty of time.

After leaving Fuyao Sect, the outside world was covered in white and snow was falling heavily.

Although people who practice Taoism have stronger bodies than ordinary people and are less sensitive to cold and heat, it is better to adapt to local customs in the mortal world.

So the three of them wrapped themselves in thick cloaks and continued on their way.

After flying on the sword for more than a month, he arrived in the mortal world.

There are regulations in the world of immortal cultivation that cultivators are not allowed to use magic easily in the mortal world to avoid causing panic.

But all three of them can find loopholes.

It is not impossible to avoid being seen. Anyway, ordinary people cannot see them, so they cast an illusion to hide their bodies and continue flying.

It only took a few days to reach Kyoto.

During the Great Yong Dynasty, the Prime Minister's Office.

The servant looked at the young lady and young man in front of him, each of whom had their own unique charm. Although the three of them had been away for almost three years, their appearance had not changed much since they were children. The only difference was that their facial features had grown bigger.

The three of them followed the servant all the way to the gate of Tingyu Courtyard. Looking at the familiar gate, they felt a little happy in their hearts, as they were finally home.

Yu Xiang'an didn't let the servant pass on the message. He, Yu Jiaoyue and Ye Zhen'an walked quietly to Yun's residence. The peach tree with all its leaves fallen was guarding its empty branches.

The woman under the tree was wearing a white moon-lily gauze dress, the gauze was light and floating, and she looked ethereal.

She leaned alone on the pearwood chaise longue, her eyes like a pool of clear water, and when she looked around, she had a kind of elegant and extraordinary temperament. Her black hair like a waterfall was tied behind her head, her hair was disheveled by the wind, and her face was as crystal clear as jade, and like a crescent moon with a halo.

This was the second time that Yu Xiangwan looked at the Yun family from a bystander's perspective. The first time was when he had just arrived in this world for three days and was just able to open his eyes.

At this moment, A Niang's face seemed to be the same as the one in her memory fifteen years ago.

Even though she has given birth to two children and is almost sixteen years old, A Niang is still as beautiful as before.

No one knew what Yun was thinking, and she seemed to be in a daze.

Yu Xiangwan was about to speak when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Yu Jiaoyue stealthily moving towards Yun.

Upon seeing this, Yu Xiangwan shut up in tacit understanding. When Yu Jiaoyue started to act, Yun seemed to come back to his senses, and his eyes became clear again.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, but Yu Jiaoyue didn't notice. She gently covered Yun's eyes with her hands from behind.

"Mother, guess who I am?"

"puff"

Yu Xiangwan couldn't help laughing out loud, and Ye Zhenan, who was standing next to him, also had a smile on his face.

“…Changle.”

Yun said in a gentle voice with a smile.

Yu Jiaoyue didn't get annoyed by her own slip of the tongue, she hugged Yun and started to act coquettishly.

"Auntie."

Ye Zhenan greeted politely: "Madam."

"Zhen'an is here too." Yun nodded with a smile.

After Ye Zhen'an exchanged greetings with Yun, he returned to the house where he had lived before.

Yun waved to Yu Xiangwan, "Changning, come closer so mother can see you."

After three years of separation, Yu Xiangwan also missed Yun.

Walk over and sit next to Yun.

Yun looked at her children who were growing up like baby birds in front of her, and reached out to touch Yu Xiangwan and Yu Jiaoyue's heads with loving eyes.

Yu Xiangwan let Yun do what she wanted, and suddenly remembered that A Niang seemed to be in a daze just now, and he didn't know what she was thinking, so he asked with a little concern.

"What were you thinking about just now, mother?"

Yu Jiaoyue also opened her misty eyes and looked at Yun.

"It's nothing serious. I just had this inexplicable feeling in my heart. I felt that this peach tree looked familiar."

Yun looked at the two siblings with worried eyes and comforted them with a smile.

Yu Jiaoyue: "..."

How can it not look familiar after watching it for more than ten years?

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiangwan took a closer look at the peach tree in front of him which had no green at all.

I looked back and forth several times but couldn't see anything wrong.

This peach tree doesn't look like it has gained intelligence and become a spirit, does it?

Besides, he is a wood spirit and has a natural affinity with flowers, plants and trees. If there is anything unusual, he can easily discover it.

Knowing that Yun was not in danger, he felt relieved, but he still kept Yun's words in his heart.

The monk had reasons for everything he felt, even though his mother was an ordinary person.

But he would not take any chances and put his mother's safety at the risk of such a tiny chance.

Later, he would search the entire Prime Minister's Mansion.

The mother and her two children talked for a long time.

Yu Xiangwan and Yu Jiaoyue briefly talked about what had happened to them in the past three years.

Seeing that Yu Jiaoyue was eager to tell Yun what time she got up and went to bed every day, Yu Xiangwan listened to his sister's chatter for a while and then left.

He went to cook first. He finally came back, and his mother must have missed his cooking skills.

●

Night, midnight.

After the lights in the Prime Minister's Mansion were extinguished, Yu Xiangwan went out like a ghost and carefully explored every inch.

Although he did not miss any other places, his focus was still on the old peach tree.

He stretched out his hand and probed the wood spiritual power into it, even carefully examining the roots of the peach tree.

Nothing unusual.

Yu Xiangwan stopped and sat in the yard. There was a cool breeze and it was still very cold at night.

A Niang's body felt the same as when they left three years ago.

Still looks weak.

However, Yu Xiangwan took the opportunity to check on Yunshi's body while Fu Yunshi was there today.

There is no sign of decline.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Yu Xiangwan heard the voice, but did not turn back and continued to look at the crescent moon in the sky.

The visitor sat on a stone bench nearby.

"I was wondering, my mother is just a mortal. Changle and I are gone. What was she thinking about when she spent the whole day alone guarding this Tingyu Courtyard that stretches as far as the eye can see?"

Yu Xiangwan seemed to be answering Ye Zhen'an's words, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

Ye Zhen'an looked at Yu Xiangwan's melancholy expression, pursed his lips and did not say anything.

Yu Xiangwan didn't want Ye Zhen'an to say anything to comfort him, so he continued to whisper softly,

"My cultivation is still too shallow. I can neither take my mother away from the Prime Minister's Mansion, this den of tigers and wolves, nor can I completely cure my mother's weakness."

He is still too small. After all, he is just a drop in the ocean in the vast universe.