The back of his head was touched by this man again. Xing Lian narrowed his eyes and sighed, but he was still hiding himself, "Fourth Brother, I'm not a child, I can take care of myself."

"Xinglian, this person is..."

The two siblings then walked out. Seeing this scene, Jing Yue spoke in confusion first, and then looked at Sifeng Beiling. It was obvious that the face was dark and clear, and she looked at Qiao Muyun with a bad look.

Without waiting for Xinglian to introduce him, Qiao Muyun had already let go of his hand and said with a smile, "Jiu Muyun, you must be the fifth prince and the tenth princess."

The three words Qiao Muyun are no less loud than the Four Scenerys in Pingling Continent. Jing Yue's eyes lit up and her expression suddenly relaxed, "It turns out that he is Mr. Qiao from the Jiangnan alchemy family."

Perhaps most people don’t know it, but those who are familiar with the Qiao Mansion also know that the Qiao family once had a son, who was taken to his mother’s family when he was young, that is, the Flower Mansion in Jiangnan.

Sifeng Beiling did not relax because of the title of "brother". He pulled Xinglian over and said sourly: "Qiao Xinglian, you are my princess. You should behave appropriately. How can you hug and hug other men outside?" After saying that, he glanced at Qiao Muyun, "But, since you are your brother, I will reluctantly forgive you once."

"Princess?" Qiao Muyun looked up at Xinglian. Seeing his sister's expression unchanged, she touched her nose with a funny look and said to Sifeng Beiling and the others: "Tomorrow is the elixir competition. Today, I would like to ask the princess and the prince to lend Xing'er to the next day. I don't know the two..."

"Go and go." Jing Yue smiled and pushed Xinglian to Qiao Muyun, and pulled her "little-famous" brother standing next to her. "Xiao Xing'er, you haven't seen your fourth brother for so long. I won't wait for you to have dinner tonight." After that, he pulled a man with a reluctant look into the house again.

After the two of them were gone, Xing Lian looked at Qiao Muyun in confusion.

Borrow for a day? Have something to say?

Before she could ask, Qiao Muyun had already raised her index finger and gently tapped her head, "Girl, you actually have a husband's family without even notifying your brother?"

"What kind of husband's family is?" Xing Lian covered his forehead that was beaten lightly, glanced at him sadly, and raised the corner of his mouth, "If the emperor gives a marriage, who can force me if I don't want to?"

A little touched came from her heart. Although Qiao Muyun's actions seemed to be harsh, they revealed spoiling everywhere, which made her nose sore and almost burst into tears.

The sword rain in the previous life was never cared for, and I spent most of my life being bullied. This belated family affection made the body's senses so unbearable.

"But I see he is a bit serious." Qiao Muyun looked at her and walked forward. "You are the ones who are most worried about the death of her mother. If you can have a good home, forget about my wish."

Xinglian followed a few steps and said dissatisfiedly, "Come on, look like an old man." If we count it, Xinglian had only met the man in front of him twice, but it was strange. I don't know if it was a blood-connected relationship or the person was too approachable. She felt that she really seemed to have grown up with him since childhood and had never been separated.
Chapter completed!