The Mirror of Startling Beauty: Her courtiers are everywhere

"Brother, don't worry about how I know, I'm just guessing."

Tang Xixue's eyes curved into a smile.

The starry eyes reflected the faint light flowing from the jade talisman, filled with barely suppressed anticipation.

She held the communication jade talisman tightly, and then asked another question.

"Is the color of my brother's scales a silvery-white with a blue gradient?"

There was a hint of excited anticipation in his voice.

She remembers it very clearly.

Xingyu's incredibly beautiful long hair was based on silver-white, gradually transitioning into a clear and pure blue along the veins of the hair.

The color is so beautiful.

Like the moonlight slowly spreading across the calm, deep blue sea at midnight in the dead of winter.

It possesses both coldness and gentleness, so beautiful that it's dazzling and mesmerizing, making it impossible to look away.

On the other end of the communication jade talisman, Xingyu, who was usually calm and composed, was startled for a moment.

"Yes, that's right. Does Little Pearl like it?"

A thin blush silently spread across the tips of his ears.

The vermilion brush in his hand hovered in mid-air, a drop of ink gathering at the tip, lingering there, reluctant to fall.

Little Pearl, why...why did she ask about the color of his dragon scales?

Do you want it?

This problem consumed his entire mind.

"Do you want dragon scales? I can give them to you."

Xingyu considered it very seriously almost instantly.

I would choose the most complete, lustrous, and presentable dragon scale from my entire body and give it to her without any regrets.

The area around the waist?

The curves are beautiful, and the luster is understated.

Or is it the area on the chest?

It is the most solid and closest to the heart.

He even compared them carefully in his mind several times, weighing the quality of each scale thoroughly.

"Brother has many dragon scales. When you come back, you can choose them yourself, how about that?"

"I don't want dragon scales."

Before Tang Xixue could continue speaking, the little silver dragon in her palm could no longer contain itself.

Feng Xueyinlongxingmi's eyes were already red from holding back tears.

At this moment, it was as if a mountain torrent that had been accumulating for an entire rainy season had finally burst its banks.

He suddenly moved closer to the communication jade talisman and shouted into the other end in dragon language.

The sound was urgent and loud, like a silver gong being struck rapidly.

The last syllable trembled violently, carrying a sob that had been suppressed for far too long.

"Brother... I am your younger brother Xingmi! Our people have been searching for you for a very, very long time—"

The sound struck the spiritual light of the communication jade talisman, causing a buzzing and tremor.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the communication jade talisman.

Xingmi's heart, which had been hanging in her throat, began to sink.

Then, Xingyu's voice rang out again.

That voice was still ethereal and beautiful.

But the tenderness and doting he showed when facing Tang Xixue just now vanished completely like the tide.

Only a thin layer of sparse, cold ice remained, clearly drawing a boundary.

"Who's your brother? I'm Little Pearl's brother, don't make unfounded accusations."

He only acknowledges one younger sister.

Besides that, he doesn't recognize anyone else.

These words were like a bucket of ice water poured over someone in the dead of winter.

Jiang Xingmi's burning anticipation and excitement were completely extinguished.

The little silver dragon was stunned.

Those watery dragon eyes blinked repeatedly, as if they didn't understand, or as if they understood but couldn't believe it.

His dragon-like mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes instantly turned red.

Immediately afterwards, a loud "waaaah!" followed, followed by a deafening cry.

That's a real dragon crying.

The bottles and jars on the shelves in the medicine shop trembled violently.

She cried her heart out, as if she had suffered the greatest injustice in the world.

"What the hell is this??? This crybaby—is my brother?"

On the other end of the communication jade talisman, Xingyu couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his forehead.

He vigorously rubbed his throbbing temples with his slender fingertips.

"He's so noisy. He's not cute at all."

The loud crying pierced through the jade talisman and into his ears, making his brow twitch and his head throb with pain.

"Little Pearl is still the cutest."

He clearly only has one younger sister.

How come there's a younger brother out of nowhere?

He's still a crybaby younger brother.

The younger brother was crying so loudly, as if he, the older brother, had committed some heinous crime that was universally condemned.

"Why are you crying?"

Tang Xixue looked down at her palm.

The little silver dragon in my palm cried its heart out, its body twitching and convulsing; it looked so pitiful.

She felt both sorry for him and amused. She tried to suppress the smile, but it eventually curved into a smile.

"Waaah—"

The little silver dragon's tears rolled down in large drops.

The moment it left its eye socket, it solidified into a cool, translucent rhinestone crystal.

The pearls fell into her palm with a tinkling sound, creating a delicate, crisp texture.

Those teardrops reflected the light from outside the window, blooming into a rainbow in the palm of her fair hand.

It's so beautiful, like holding a handful of crushed stars.

She reached out and gently patted the little silver dragon's back with her fingertips.

The tiny scales beneath her fingertips trembled slightly; she had cried so hard that her body was shaking.

"Sweetie, don't cry."

Tangxi Xue's voice was played very softly and gently, like the first warm breeze that brushed across the lake in spring.

She lowered her eyes, her gaze softly enveloping the little silver dragon.

"Brother Xingyu doesn't want you, but I do."

Qi Wang, lying on the couch, watched this scene quietly, his dark eyebrows slightly raised.

This little femme fatale's ability to charm people is even more masterful than her medical skills.

The little silver dragon sniffled, and as it listened to her gentle voice, the grievance stuck in its throat gradually dissipated.

The tears finally stopped.

It lay quietly in her palm, like a crumpled piece of silver satin, drooping listlessly.

"never mind."

"As long as I know my brother is alive and well, that's enough."

"But he was such a bad older brother!"

"The worst, worst brother in the world! Humph!"

He had searched for so many years, traversing mountains and rivers, and asking the stars in the sky, only to find that the other party didn't recognize him at all.

"A cold-blooded and ruthless villain!"

On the other end of the communication jade talisman, Xingyu remained silent for a moment.

When the voice rang out again, the aloofness had faded somewhat, replaced by a cautious solemnity.

He was afraid that his sister would feel insecure, afraid that she would feel that her brother, who originally belonged only to her, would be taken away by someone else.

"Little Pearl, come home early."

Xingyu's voice was gentle yet resolute, like a promise that would never be broken.

"Your brother only has one sister, and no one can take your brother away from you, so don't worry."

Therefore, even if his own younger brother from the same clan came, he would not spare a single thought.

Anyway, that kid is also of the bloodline of the Divine Dragon Clan, how could he not survive in this world?

That's not possible.

He should learn to be an independent dragon and learn to rely on himself.

Dragons are born to be strong and upright, not delicate like that.

But Tang Xixue's thoughts had already wandered off course.

"Then, brother, can I ride it?"

She held the communication jade talisman, her eyes sparkling with undisguised longing.

She imagined in her mind that Xingyu's true form was a divine dragon as beautiful as the Snow Silver Dragon.

Silver and blue interwoven scales covered the long dragon's body, and when it rose with the wind, it was the most stunning stream of light in the world.

Who could resist having two beautiful dragons?

Anyway, she can't.