Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 102 The Mysterious Man
"Second brother." Nan Fengqing opened the door, and sure enough, a familiar green shirt came into view.

The south wind is as rare as the spring breeze.

"Qing'er, Second Brother is late." His voice was as gentle and moist as always.

The only difference is that Nan Fengqing saw a ray of sadness hovering between his brows.

Is she wrong?
I haven't seen him for a month or two, but Nanfeng Shaojue seems to be thinner than before, although his brows are still gentle, but he is a little more thin and beautiful.

"Qing'er" he smiled, with a handsome and gentle face, "Qing'er, Second Brother will take you to the academy."

"—En." Nan Fengqing nodded.

There was no words for a moment.

Nan Feng Shaojue looked at her with clear and peaceful eyes, and a faint doting smile on his smile.

Nan Fengqing looked away uncomfortably, feeling strange in his heart.

The second brother seemed to have become a little different, but she couldn't tell what was different about him.

"Mother went to Xianfengling. Qing'er pack up your things today, and I'll take you to sign up tomorrow." Nanfeng Shaojue smiled with curved lips.

After finishing speaking, he paused and asked, "Did Qing'er miss me when I was away?"

".Think!" Nan Fengqing replied.

"Second brother misses you too." Nanfeng Shaojue's lips curved into a beautiful arc, and his gentle eyes seemed to flow through clear springs, but the emotions inside were a little complicated.

Nan Fengqing looked at him with clear eyes.

"Second brother, is there anything else?"

"It's okay." Nan Fengshao was hesitant to say anything, but he didn't say anything after all.

"Qing'er brings some commonly used things, and after enrolling, she will live in Piaomiao Academy."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

"What's wrong with the second young master?" Bi'er, who had been silent for a long time, asked.

"I don't know.. It feels a little different from before." Nan Fengqing closed the door.

General's Mansion, Linglan Garden.

The fragrant and beautiful sea of ​​flowers swayed with the wind, and in the sea of ​​flowers, a slender man stood proudly alone.

Nanfeng Shaojue walked up to the man in silence, his voice was as gentle as jade, "Why are you here?"

"What? You don't want to see me, sir?" The man turned his head slowly, with a smile in his voice. He was dressed in a dazzling Chinese dress, and a golden eye patch covered his eyes, giving people a sense of luxury and mystery.

"You—what's the matter?" Nanfeng Shaojue looked at the man and frowned slightly.

"Shaojue, is this your attitude towards your brother?" The man's voice was very magnetic.

"." Nanfeng Shaojue's expression turned ugly.

"Hehe." The man laughed, "Shaojue, we have the same blood—and, your surname is not Nanfeng."

"My name is Nanfeng Shaojue!" His face became increasingly ugly.

"But you are not the son of the general and Qing Ronglan." The man smiled wickedly, his eyes were covered by the golden eyepatch, and the sun shone on it, extremely dazzling.

".What else do you want to say?" Young Master Nan Feng asked impatiently.

"Whether you recognize me or not, we are brothers from the same mother." The man said slowly.

"I already know it, so you don't need to repeat it over and over again." Nanfeng Shaojue's gentle and handsome face was slightly angry.

"Hehe, is Shaojue angry?" The man raised his eyebrows, still smiling wickedly, "Speaking of which, Nan Fengqing, the lady from the General's Mansion, looks pretty good."

"What do you want to do?" Nanfeng Shaojue's eyes turned cold.

(End of this chapter)