Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

"Senior brother."

Leng Ningshuang looked at Taoist Izumo with resentment in her eyes: "Do you know her? Did you bring them in?"

"Junior sister, listen to me."

Taoist Master Chu Yun had a hard time saying, "It's really none of my business. I was forced to do it. Ziwei Pavilion was blown to pieces. You can imagine how miserable my brother was just now..."

"Then why did she say..."

Leng Ningshuang still looked suspicious: "You know her and know her identity?"

"Brother, I swear to heaven."

Taoist Master Izumo didn’t want to take the blame and be resented by his fellow disciples: “Senior brother, I have never seen her before.”

"Little girl, did you hear what Senior Brother said?"

Leng Ningshuang raised her eyebrows, revealing a hint of pride: "Senior Brother doesn't know you, but you have been telling lies and talking nonsense since you were a child. This is not good."

"Who are you saying is lying?"

Xuanyuan Xinzi couldn't stand her slander. She was usually gentle, but she rarely got angry. "Xueyan is a legitimate member of the Mu family, Xiao's niece. I came to the fairyland this time to take Xiao back, to meet my relatives, and to reunite as a family."

"and who are you?"

Leng Ningshuang took advantage of Mu Xiao's amnesia and deliberately mocked her: "You keep calling me Brother Xiao, does Xiao Lang know you? Even if you are eager to recognize your relationship, there is no need to rush to pay for it, right?"

"I am Xiao's..."

Xuanyuan Xinzi was feeling upset and was about to argue, but when she thought that her husband might not forgive her, the word "wife" was about to come out of her mouth, but it turned around in her throat and she swallowed it back.

"Humph."

Leng Ningshuang sneered: "Why, are you mute? Can't you speak? Who are you to Xiaolang? If you have the guts, tell me and see if Xiaolang recognizes you?"

"Brother Xiao..."

Xuanyuan Xinzi looked at Mu Xiao without blinking, hoping to see a hint of affection in his eyes.

However, Mu Xiao's eyes were confused, and he looked at her as if he was looking at a stranger.

Xuanyuan Xinzi was heartbroken and unable to contain her sadness. She covered her face and cried bitterly.

"see it?"

Leng Ningshuang's eyes were filled with sarcasm: "Xiao Lang doesn't know you, so don't even think about getting close to him. Without solid evidence, don't even think about taking Xiao Lang away."

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"This condensation frost is really troublesome."

Shi Bao was not happy with what he heard and complained angrily: "Why not just take her away? Why waste your time talking to her?"

"wait a moment."

Mu Xueyan had something in mind: "Observe Uncle San's reaction and see what his attitude is towards Leng Ningshuang."

"Will he not be bewitched by Leng Ningshuang?"

Shi Bao is a little worried: "Ling Ningshuang framed her and pretended to save her. Mu Xiao didn't know the truth and mistakenly thought she was his savior. After ten years of getting along, he must have a good impression of her..."

“That’s what I’m afraid of.”

Mu Xueyan sighed faintly: "Uncle San has been silent the whole time, allowing her to be so arrogant and speak for him. It seems that the situation is not good."

"Ugh."

Shi Bao sighed, "I was originally thinking about waiting for your Third Uncle to come back and let him solve the problem of recognizing his ancestors himself. But now, he has lost his memory. There is no hope for Xuanyuan Xinzi and his mother."

"It's man-made."

Mu Xueyan sighed sadly: "If it really doesn't work, tell the old lady and the others the truth."

"No, Master, you can't tell."

Shi Bao was extremely worried: "You promised me that you would not reveal the secrets and waste your life."

"I know."

Mu Xueyan smiled helplessly: "I won't do that unless it's absolutely necessary."

"No, I can't stand it anymore."

Shi Bao couldn't bear to see Leng Ningshuang's arrogance, and was so angry that his lungs almost exploded: "I'm going to go out and torture her to death."

"Don't be impulsive."

Mu Xueyan stopped him in time: "Let me test it and see how Third Uncle reacts."

Shi Bao was stunned: "Master, what do you want to do?"

"Just wait and see. Watch me."

Mu Xueyan smiled slyly and walked towards Mu Xiao with an innocent face.

Leng Ningshuang's eyes showed vigilance: "Little girl, what are you trying to do?"

"I'm here to claim my kinship."

Mu Xueyan pursed her lips and started to cry: "If Third Uncle doesn't recognize me, the old lady will be sad. Over the years, she has been looking forward to Third Uncle's return. She thinks about him day and night, and her eyes are almost blinded by tears..."

Far away in the mortal realm, the old lady who was leaning on a dragon-headed cane and teaching her two naughty boys a lesson sneezed for no apparent reason.

"And my grandmother loves my third uncle the most. Ever since my third uncle disappeared, my grandmother has suffered from heart disease and vomited blood. She has been drinking a bowl of herbs every day to stay alive for ten years. If she hadn't been looking forward to seeing my third uncle again, she would have died long ago."

Qin was strolling in her own vegetable garden, planning to pick radishes, when suddenly a cold wind blew, her nose started to itch, and she sneezed.

"Little girl, are you really my relative?"

Mu Xiao's face was moved and he said the first words since they met.

His voice was low and pleasant, as if he was worried that he would scare her by speaking suddenly, so it was soft and gentle, with a hint of caution and caution.

sounds so good!

Uncle San is really gentle.

Exactly the same thing my grandmother used to say.

A handsome young man in this corrupt world, a gentle and beautiful young boy.

No wonder Murong Hui and Xuanyuan Xinzi are both in love with him.

Leng Ningshuang, this vicious woman, is willing to use tricks to get him.

Mu Xueyan stopped crying, her big eyes filled with tears revealed an irrepressible eagerness.

"Yes, I really am your niece."

"My father, Mu Bai, is your eldest brother, and my grandmother is your biological mother."

“Oh, by the way, I have a portrait of my father, you will believe it when you see it.

"Uncle San looks a lot like father. Grandmother said that you two brothers have very similar temperaments and personalities."

"Third uncle has admired big brother since he was young and likes to stick to him the most."

"My father died in the war, and my uncle was devastated and depressed for a long time. Later, under the persuasion of my grandmother, he cheered up and volunteered to go to the border to lead the army to fight..."

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Mu Xueyan opened her clever mouth and chattered non-stop, then took out a portrait from the storage ring, opened the scroll and showed it to Mu Xiao.

The person in the portrait is handsome and heroic, and is indeed 80% similar to Mu Xiao.

The little girl is sincere and affectionate.

People can't help but believe it!

Mu Xiao reached out and took the portrait, his eyes flashing slightly with an excited look.

"Xiao Lang, do you remember?"

Leng Ningshuang was a little nervous: "Are they really your relatives?"

"No."

Mu Xiao looked at the portrait with a complicated look in his eyes: "But I don't want to be like this anymore, remembering nothing and living in vain."

"What do you mean?"

Leng Ningshuang's expression changed slightly: "Could it be that you want to go back with them?"

"Master Leng."

Mu Xiao stared into her eyes with a frank look: "Thank you for your care over the years. Please give me a chance to try to restore my memory."