Transmigration Book

The warm sun shines.The trees on both sides of the official road ushered in the new year's spring, and their branches grew.Under the luxuriant canopy made of green onion leaves, clusters of bouquets are colorful and delicate.It is a scene full of vitality.

It's just that such a beautiful scenery was not appreciated by the passing guests in the carriage.

"Brother, brother? Are you okay?"

After calling, Murong Mingxi finally recovered from his trance.Looking sideways at Murong Ange beside him, he smiled at the worried girl, "I'm fine."

Murong Mingxi patted Murong Ange's head, and explained in a warm voice, "I was just thinking about something and lost my mind. Don't worry."

Murong Ange squatted in front of Murong Mingxi instead, with his hands on Murong Mingxi's knees, puffing up like a wronged puppy, "You must have something to hide from me recently. Are you feeling uncomfortable? gone?"

With that said, Murong Ange rubbed Murong Mingxi's knee with his hands.Trying to use the warm palm to warm the cool body under the palm.He muttered dissatisfiedly, "This set of fire robes is really bad. Fortunately, the bastard Baili lied to me, saying that it was made of fire silk that has been around for ten thousand years..."

"You." Murong Mingxi flicked Murong Ange's forehead, amused and helpless, "It's not like you don't know my body, it's so easy to get hot. Don't fight with Master Baili again .”

"What are you afraid of? He can't beat me." Murong Ange's small face was full of pride, and he smiled like a little fox, "Next time you meet him, ask him what fire-attribute treasures he got. It's just for giving Brother to keep warm."

Where are you asking, if it's robbery, it's almost the same.

Murong Mingxi couldn't laugh or cry immediately.But thinking of the appearance of a certain young master always enjoying it, he just shook his head and didn't say anything more.

When Murong Ange took a look, he knew that his brother's heart had softened again.Immediately revealed a cute smile.Looking up at Murong Mingxi eagerly from bottom to top, "Flying Star City has already entered early summer, and it's just right for the weather to warm up. Looking at the driving distance, we will be home in three days."

Murong Mingxi was born deficient, weak and cold.If it wasn't for being born in a big family in the cultivation world and being nurtured by rare and rare grasses all the year round, he might have died at an early age.Even so, every winter, I have to go to a warmer villa to avoid the cold, and I will take a car back to the main house at the end of spring next year.

Even though Murong Mingxi never opened his mouth to say anything, but the twins are connected, she can always feel the loss of Murong Mingxi leaving home.

Sure enough, Murong Mingxi's eyes lighted up slightly, and even the lukewarm smile on the corners of his lips lifted a little.

"It's true that I haven't been home for a long time." Murong Mingxi gently combed Murong Ange's forehead hair, and murmured with downcast eyes.

But this time, whether he expected more or feared more, he couldn't tell for a while.

******

Since birth, Murong Mingxi stayed at home all year round due to his frail body.Even if the mansion is changed, the scope of activities will not exceed his own Nuanyu courtyard.

Happiness, peace.However, just like Murong Mingxi will never complain with his family and is content with himself, he is also like a bird with broken wings, who will never see the sky he longs for.

Until the age of eight, Murong Mingxi began to have a dream.

In the dream, he was a bodiless bystander, witnessing the life of "himself" in a book.

——Those were the splendor and variety that Murong Mingxi had never experienced before.

After every danger, the joyousness, the remarkable achievements in the hand in hand; the magnificent mountains and rivers under the feet, the mysterious secrets of the exploration experience; even the occasional loss of looking in a certain direction, has become Murong Mingxi's love and endless aftertaste. treasures.

When I fell asleep at night, I was quite looking forward to meeting those close friends with similar personalities again in my dream.

But three days ago, when the carriage set off home, those ups and downs of the storyline were no longer there.For the first time, Murong Mingxi saw the picture in his dream, saw the face of his closest friend, and... the fire that engulfed the entire Murong main house.

In an instant, a kind of enlightenment-like conclusion pierced his brain like an ice pick, which made people feel cold and painful: it turned out that the reason why everyone was absent from the later stories was because he had no relatives anymore.

"Squeak--!"

While Murong Mingxi was thinking, the carriage under the two of them suddenly shook violently and stopped suddenly.

"Wow!" The sleeping little black dog immediately pricked up its ears and sprang up.A dark, fluffy mass, looking around vigilantly.Baring his little canine teeth, he let out a fierce growl.

Murong Mingxi was startled.In hindsight, he lost his balance and fell forward due to inertia.

"Be careful!" Murong Ange quickly supported Murong Mingxi with his eyes and hands.With a sharp eyebrow, he shouted coldly to the outside world, "What's going on?"

"Master, miss, just now an injured monk suddenly jumped out on the official road, which caused the carriage to stop suddenly. Please forgive me for disturbing the two of you." The accompanying steward walked quickly into the carriage and leaned over to report the situation.

Murong Mingxi patted Murong Ange's arm to comfort him.Hearing the steward's report, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was shaken.

The wounded monk I met on the way home.The beginning of all disasters.

Will everything he faces be the same as the dream?

Murong Mingxi took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.Try to show the same smile as usual, "It is rare for an attack to occur near the official road. After all, this place is under the jurisdiction of the Murong Mansion. We can't just ignore it. Go out and have a look. "

Murong Ange nodded, looking sharply at the steward.

The steward understood immediately, "Miss, don't worry. I've confirmed the situation and dealt with it."

Only then did Murong Ange feel relieved.He took the plush cloak from the side and put it on Murong Mingxi, and helped Murong Mingxi out of the carriage.

"Woooo!" The little black dog woke up and saw that he was thrown down, and immediately rushed to the edge of the bed, calling eagerly.The little paws pressed against the edge of the bed, tentatively wandering

It is bold.Seeing that everyone was stunned, they looked like they didn't expect it to go.Murong Ange was even more straightforward, showing a refusal expression of "don't even think about following me and clinging to others".Stepping away from her short legs, she leaped down decisively, landing on the ground covered with a thick velvet blanket.

Following the inertia, Xiao Tuanzi rolled several times on the ground with "gurgling" before he stood dizzily and stabilized his body.Without waiting for sobriety, he took Yangko steps as if drunk, making an S-shape all the way.He actually stumbled and walked beside Murong Mingxi.

Immediately, the two little claws slapped forward, and a small ball fell heavily on the hem of Murong Mingxi's cloak.A well-behaved dog's face looked up at Murong Mingxi, but forcibly revealed a threat of "don't even think about going out if you don't take me with you".

Murong Mingxi couldn't help laughing, and bent down to scratch the little black dog's ears.While the little black dog was relaxing and enjoying, he easily peeled the little sticky cake off his body.Putting the palm against the little black dog's forehead, he pushed it back.

"Be good, stay in the carriage. It's cold outside, not suitable for children." Murong Mingxi explained seriously.Then he took out a little yellow duck doll from the storage ring, and put it in front of the little black dog, "Mo Bao will play with his new friend for a while. I'll be back right away after finishing my work. Huh?"

The little black dog looked at Murong Mingxi in embarrassment, then at the duckling; then at Murong Mingxi, then at the duckling... Tilting his little head, his expression hesitated.

Is it a good boy, or a bad boy?

Good kids don't have Xixi, and bad kids don't have Xixi either.

——This question is so difficult.

Murong Ange: "..."

My brother's extraordinary attraction to spirit beasts and alien plants is as shocking as ever.

God knows, this Mao Tuanzi will not be so soft and kind to other people.He even dared to tease with the toy duckling, fearing that he wanted to wear more holes on his body.

Murong Ange stood quietly at the side, watching Murong Mingxi seriously fooling the little fool, she was speechless: It's spring now, what a ghost.

As if feeling something, Murong Mingxi looked back at her.Gentle smile: ^_^

"!" Murong Ange immediately fell silent.Standing upright, I didn't dare to think about anything.

"Woo." QAQ

In the end, the little black dog was still defeated by the sugar-coated bullets of Murong Mingxi's massage along the hair, and watched pitifully as the figures of the group disappeared outside the door.He lowered his head, stared at the naive little duck, and stepped on it twice to vent his anger.

The little yellow duck immediately let out a scream of "quack".The little black dog trembled in shock, and staggered back a few steps.His ears were erected, and he looked around vigilantly and vigilantly.

After confirming that Murong Mingxi hadn't come back, he raised his tail and returned to his arrogant appearance.Patting the black and soft little meat pad, stepping on the little yellow duck, "Aww! Aww! Aww!"

Xixi is mine.The seat next to Xixi is also mine.I am the most favored little baby in Xixi's family.You need to recognize your place here.understand?

"Quack." Under the "teaching" of the little black dog, the duck doll let out a series of screams with its mouth open.The painted big eyes remain unchanged, looking at the fierce little black dog, very innocent.

Outside the carriage, a gentle breeze blows gently.It was supposed to be gentle and lingering, but there was a bloody smell that hinted at chilling.

The accompanying guards were all dressed in thin shirts and stood guard around the carriage.Only about three feet away in front of him, five guards with high levels of cultivation and two accompanying alchemists gathered.Surround someone who is lying on the ground.

The strong smell of blood emanated from that person.

"This person was seriously injured, and his perseverance to be able to enter the official path is already amazing. Moreover, we have given him basic healing pills before, but the effect has been minimal. If he does not have a lot of resources, it will be extremely difficult to recover. .”

"After I met him, I sent someone to check around, but I haven't found any traces of other cultivators. But for safety's sake, I have sent a secret letter to the mansion and sent experts to come to meet him."

……

"How to arrange this person, I ask you two to decide." The steward explained the situation with the two brothers and sisters all the way.When the three of them stood in the middle of the crowd, they finally explained the details and asked for instructions respectfully.

Murong Mingxi wrapped the cloak tightly in silence.His gaze tried his best to hold back, but still couldn't hide his eagerness, and fell directly on the face of the roadblocker.Suddenly his eyes widened in surprise, "Why is it him?!"

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