"Remember the rules of the Nangong family's dead soldiers. Those who are capable will be in charge. You may be replaced at any time." Nangong Sihua said.
"Young Master, we will never let up. Young Master, please rest assured!" Canghai and Haoyue knelt down and said.
"I look forward to your performance. Stand down."
Canghai and Haoyue retreated.
At this time, Xiao Qingli, who was sleeping soundly, felt like she was floating.
It seems to be floating in the clouds.
Then she opened her eyes and saw an old man with a white beard.
"Where have I been?" Xiao Qingli asked, sitting on the white clouds and looking up.
"Xiao Jinlian, you don't need to know who I am, you just need to know your mission." The Antarctic Immortal said kindly.
"Grandpa, I'm not Xiao Jinlian, my name is Nangong Qingli." Xiao Qingli said seriously.
"I mean you are a little golden lotus." The Antarctic Immortal waved his hand.
There was a bang.
The little pear turned into a chubby little golden lotus.
Xiao Qingli looked at her golden petals in surprise.
"Wow, it turns out Lili is a flower!"
"It's still a golden flower. Isn't the pear very valuable?"
Antarctic Immortal:. . . . . . This is not a matter of worth or not.
"Ahem, let's get back to the point. Your mission is to save the villain headed by your father." The old man coughed.
"What is the villain?" Xiao Qingli asked curiously.
"Well, it means bad guy." The Antarctic Immortal wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"I'm not a bad person!" Xiao Qingli said in an angry voice.
Humph, ignore this old man.
Xiao Qingli twisted her chubby petals and turned her back.
snort.
She got angry.
The Antarctic Immortal sighed.
Isn't it a bit embarrassing to ask a little Jinlian who has just transformed into an adult to save the villain?
"Xue Lingzi, do you think you should change someone to do this task?" The Antarctic Immortal looked at the young man behind him and said.
The young man had blue hair and was wearing a moon-white, wide-sleeved shirt with nine layers of Hongmeng lotus embroidered on it. A cold young nobleman.
"It's her." Xue Lingzi said coldly.
"But she is still too young." The Antarctic Immortal was confused.
"I'll go with her." Xue Lingzi reached out and picked up the angry little Jinlian and put it in the palm of her hand.
Xiao Qingli looked at her cold and beautiful little brother.
"Who are you?"
"Xue Lingzi."
"Listen carefully, if you don't save your father and the others, they will all die tragically." Xue Lingzi explained.
"So you have to do as I say, do you understand?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Li Li doesn't want daddy and brother Nanyu to die." Xiao Qingli started to cry.
Xue Lingzi: Did he water too much when he planted this little golden lotus? Otherwise, why would I cry all the time?
"Don't cry, he's not dead yet." Xue Lingzi comforted.
Xiao Qingli looked at Xue Lingzi's cold face and held back her tears in grievance.
Xue Lingzi held her forehead, why is this little golden lotus so stupid even after it has turned into a human being?
"We can save your father and others, so you have to listen to me." Xue Lingzi explained patiently.
Pet the flowers you grow yourself.
"Okay~" Xiao Qingli shook the petals.
"Be good, I will help you when the time comes." Xue Lingzi touched her petals and said.
After all, he had watched her grow from a seed, so how could he not be interested in her.
"Thank you, brother!" Xiao Qingli shook her petals happily.
"Well, let's go back." Xue Lingzi waved his hand.
The little golden lotus disappeared.
At Nangong's house, Xiao Qingli rubbed her little head against the pillow.
Beautiful brother.
There was a flash of silver light, and a light blue lotus mark appeared on Xiao Qingli's forehead.
Xue Lingzi stood by the bed and looked at Xiao Qingli who was sleeping soundly.
I remembered that when she was still in her own ice pond, she would stick to her as soon as she saw him coming.
Now that he has become a human being, he no longer clings to him.
Little white-eyed lotus.
Who collects the essence of the sun and moon to water her every day.
When you have a mortal father, you forget about him.
Xue Lingzi pinched her chubby cheeks in frustration.
Hum, when it is a flower, it is chubby, but when it is a human, it is still a little meat dumpling.
Seeing that it was almost dawn, Xue Lingzi returned to the mark on his forehead.
The next day Xiao Qingli woke up and looked at her little arms and legs.
Well, she didn't turn into a golden flower.
Last night she seemed to dream that she turned into a golden flower, with an old man with a white beard and a beautiful little brother.
The little brother is gone. It seems that he is really dreaming.
Xue Lingzi was in her own space and saw Xiao Qingli thinking about whether she was dreaming as soon as she woke up.
His movements reveal his stupidity.
Youyou sighed helplessly.
Nangong Sihua looked at the time, thinking that her daughter should be awake.
So I went upstairs to see my daughter.
When I opened the door and walked in, I saw my daughter sitting on the bed in a daze.
"What's wrong?" Nangong Sihua looked at her daughter funny.
"Daddy, I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed that I turned into a golden little flower." Xiao Qingli said vividly while sitting on the bed.
Nangong Sihua replied while choosing clothes for her daughter: "Oh, it turned into a flower, what else is there?"
"There is also an old man with a white beard and a beautiful little brother."
"Little brother?" Nangong Sihua asked doubtfully.
Still beautiful.
"yes."
"very beautiful!"
Nangong Sihua picked a light green waist-length skirt.
Then he pinched his daughter's face.
"Have you learned how to write? I'm just thinking about my beautiful little brother."
"Huh?" Nangong Sihua brushed aside her daughter's bangs.
The lotus mark was discovered.
Nangong Sihua looked at it carefully. It was not painted on it, it was as if it was already there.
"Tang Li, call Nan Yu and Xi Ci over." Nangong Sihua shouted.
"yes."
"What's wrong, Dad?" Xiao Qingli looked at Dad with a solemn expression.
"There is a flower growing on your forehead. Does it hurt?" Nangong Sihua pressed the lotus mark.
"It doesn't hurt." Xiao Qingli said confused.
Nan Yu and Xi Ci came in.
"Young Master, I have something to tell you." Nan Yu said.
"You two, look at the mark on her forehead?" Nangong Sihua said.
Hearing this, Nan Yu looked at Xiao Qingli.
I found a light blue lotus mark on the young master's forehead.
Nan Yu and Xi Ci looked at it carefully.
Nothing unusual was found.
Not poisoned or bewitched.
"Young Master, you can't even tell what it is, let alone us. You taught us everything we know." Xi Ci said.
While drinking tea, Xue Lingzi looked at the faces that were magnified in turn in front of the water mirror in silence.
Sure enough, you can't look at anything too close, as it will lose its beauty.
The three people checked for a long time but found nothing.
"Papa, could it be that Lili dreamed that she became Huahua, so she grew Huahua?" Xiao Qingli said.
Nangong Sihua: It shouldn’t be that mysterious.
Nan Yu: Turn into a flower? What flower?
Xi Ci: So powerful? ? ! If you dream of a dragon, will you turn into a dragon the next day?
Nangong Sihua had no choice but to dress her daughter, and after eating, she took her to the Buddhist temple on Wuwu Mountain.
There lived an enlightened holy monk - Master Huikong.
It is said that Master Huikong can see through a person's cause and effect.
So many people come here because of its reputation, but Master Huikong always only cares about fate.
He refused to say a word even if he was offered the gold mountain without fate.
Nangong Sihua came to the door with her daughter in her arms. When she saw the little novice monk guarding her, she was about to explain her purpose.
The little novice monk spoke.
"Donor, Master Huikong has been waiting for a long time. Please ask the two benefactors to come with me."
Surprise flashed in Nangong Sihua's eyes.
Then he told Tang Li to wait outside the door, and he followed the little novice monk with his daughter in his arms.
In the back mountain monastery, Master Huikong was sitting by the mountain stream making tea.
"Uncle Master, I've brought you here." The young novice monk said respectfully.
"good."
"Donor Nangong and little benefactor, please sit down." Huikong stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.
"Thank you, Master Huikong." Nangong Sihua knelt down on the bamboo mat.
Then he sat with his daughter in his arms.
"Thank you, Master Huikong." Xiao Qingli said softly.
