The Talented Doctor

Seeing Hexi's complexion, Nalan Ziyun thought she was guilty, and immediately slowed down and said coaxingly: "Nalan Hexi, if you remember a little bit of your mother's request, you still remember the friendship between our sisters and brothers. , Quickly hand over An Lingyue’s relics and let me keep them."

"Don't worry, when I have practiced peerless magic and become a great master-level alchemist, you will be the sister of the great master, and then you will feel that the scenery is infinite, won't you?"

Hexi was about to speak, but saw the teenager who had been shrinking in the corner suddenly rushed towards Nalan Ziyun fiercely.

Nalan Zijun's cultivation base was naturally higher than that of Xiaochi, but he was in agitated mood at this time, and he didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment. He was caught off guard and hit the ground by Xiaochi.

His face fell heavily into the mud, and a smell of mud rushed into his nose accompanied by the smell of excrement and urine and the sour smell of food.

There were even a few small bugs that got in through his nose and kept plopping deep into his nasal canal.

Nalan Ziyun was so frightened that she screamed, she finally got up and sprayed the bugs out of her nose.

He glared at the boy who had just rushed over in anger.

Seeing that the young man had already rushed to Hexi at this time, was clutching her sleeve, showing an aggrieved and flustered expression.

There was a broken voice that couldn't be tuned, "My...sister...I..."

"Little Chi!" Hexi gently stroked the boy's face, with a soft and soothing voice, "My sister has only one younger brother, and only likes this younger brother, so don't worry about Xiaochi."

Hearing this, the young man immediately calmed down, his brows and eyes were filled with happiness, his hands hung on his chest, as if he had seen his master's faithful dog.

Seeing the boy's almost instinctive actions like a domesticated beast, He Xi sighed in her heart, and bursts of sorrow and grief surged in her heart.

Afterwards, she looked at Nalan Ziyun, slowly curled her lips, and said with a sneer: "Nalan Ziyun, sometimes I can't help but admire you and Nalan Zhengze for your cheeky. I know you are not An Lingyue. My child knows that we are not related by blood, but every time he keeps saying something [mother’s relic] in front of me."

"Haha, even if there is a so-called [Mother's Relic], but Nalan Ziyun, what does this relic have to do with you?"

Nalan Ziyun's eyes widened, and there were waves of unspeakable panic in his heart.

This time he was really panicked. Fear, anxiety, shock and panic all came up together.

He didn't know where it was, or what Nalan Hexi brought him here.

His memory only stayed in the fact that he had prescribed medicine to Hexi, thinking that he had succeeded, but when he turned around, he saw her smiling but not smiling face.

Nalan Zijun thought Hexi had brought herself here to teach herself to vent her anger.

But he never thought that Hexi would want to kill herself.

Because Nalan Ziyun is the younger brother of a compatriot Nalan Hexi, she is the closest person in this world, even if Nalan Hexi kills everyone, she can't kill her own brother, right?

But at this moment, Nalan Ziyun finally panicked.

Nalan Hexi actually suspected that he was not her own brother, this... how is this possible? Didn't my father say that when Nalan Hexi's real brother died, she was only four or five years old, didn't she remember anything?

Nalan Ziyun suppressed the panic in his heart, and a dry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Sister, what are you talking about? Who else would I be if I wasn't your brother?"