In the Nangong family, a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance and elegant temperament is wielding a pen in the study.

The words "Wan, Shi, and Chang ......" have fallen on the rice paper, and only one of the "green" words is missing, even if the cloud chapter is completed, just when he is about to put down the pen again, his hand is suddenly stunned, and his brows are slightly wrinkled.

I only heard the door of the study be knocked, "Knock, knock, knock!" ”

"Is today's Danqing finished?" Nangong Wenlin said unhappily.

"Father, there's news! Sister, she has news! Nangong Jiguang's excited voice came from outside the house.

Nangong Wenlin seemed to have expected this, and his face did not fluctuate much, after all, he still knew about his son, if he had nothing to do, how could he dare to leave the homework he assigned to him.

"Come in." Nangong Wenlin said lightly.

With his permission, Nangong Jiguang suddenly happily pushed the door in, and after carefully closing the door, he said excitedly: "Father, it's a big deal!" Sister, she actually ......"

Without waiting for Nangong Jiguang to finish speaking, Nangong Wenlin taught him in a deep voice: "Impetuous and impetuous, you are the eldest son of the Nangong family, what kind of system do you have every day." ”

"How can I have ......" Nangong Jiguang's face suddenly collapsed, and he looked at himself, well-dressed, extraordinary, and a handsome face that fascinated people, who doesn't boast about a turbid man, how can he be as unbearable as his father said.

"In case of trouble, calming down and being happy is a taboo for the superior, you know." Nangong Wenlin also ignored Nangong Jiguang's grievances, said to himself, and then held the white hao in his hand and dipped it in ink again, ready to make up the remaining words.

Nangong Jiguang honestly restrained his emotions, and then replied, "The child knows." ”

So Nangong Wenlin said without raising his head: "Say it." ”

Nangong Jiguang glanced at his father, and then said in a deep voice: "Sister, she has obtained the inheritance of the painting saint. ”

……

Nangong Wenlin's hand holding the pen paused when he heard the sound, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became awkward, Nangong Jiguang glanced at the "green" character that was "horizontal branches", and decisively looked at the calligraphy and paintings framed in the study, with a look of appreciation.

The corners of Nangong Wenlin's eyes twitched, he took a deep breath and put down the pen, while taking out the waste paper in front of him from under the paperweight, he glared at Nangong Jiguang, who was pretending, and then sat down and said, "Tell me clearly, what the hell is going on!" ”

"Oh." Nangong Jiguang agreed, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "I thought you could really calm down." ”

"Someone just sent a letter from my sister, the letter said that she stumbled upon the inheritance of the painting saint during her training, and passed the test, and now the inheritance of the painting saint is on her." As he spoke, Nangong Jiguang handed over the letter in his hand.

"Then why didn't she come back herself, and sent someone to deliver the letter." Nangong Wenlin frowned and said unhappily, and at the same time took the letter from Nangong Jiguang's hand.

Nangong Jiguang glanced at his father's face and replied cautiously, "...... She said she also wanted to walk around and tell us not to worry. ”

"Don't worry, your mother has been thinking about what to do if your sister has an accident outside alone, so she sent her own person to find someone!" Nangong Wenlin said angrily, he is also worried these days, not because he is worried that Nangong Jiao'er is going out, but because of his wife Lin Anxin.

Nangong Jiao'er is the first child of Lin Anxin and Nangong Wenlin, and as soon as he was born, he came to the world with a white fox auspicious omen, which attracted the ancestor of the Nangong family to personally go out of the customs and named him "Jiao'er", which means as his name, the leader of the Nangong family. And Nangong Jiao'er did not live up to the expectations of the entire Nangong family, not only realized the inheritance of the immortal ancestors, but also cultivated for a thousand miles a day, and even his appearance was slim and peerless. Now it is the pearl of the Nangong family, and it will be the pillar of the Nangong family in the future.

has such a daughter, how can Lin Anxin not be proud, but as time passes, the other side of Nangong Jiao'er has also been revealed, that is, strong and domineering, especially in the treatment of the young man who came to Baixian Island to seek goodness, even she and Nangong Wenlin don't know who Nangong Jiao'er's character looks like, but with Nangong Jiao'er's qualifications, everyone who is dedicated to pursuing Xianlu is also happy to see it. But as a mother, Lin Anxin cares most about whether Nangong Jiao'er is safe and happy.

Now that Nangong Jiao'er is away from home for the first time, she is still alone, how can Lin Anxin rest assured, so Nangong Wenlin and Nangong Jiguang have become the objects of complaints, and it is not a matter to ask Nangong Jiao'er once or twice, but they can't stand asking every day, and if they can't ask the result, Nangong Wenlin's father and son can only accept Lin Anxin's resentful gaze. As Nangong Jiguang, who lost Nangong Jiao'er, he couldn't imagine Lin Anxin's good face, because of this, he didn't dare to appear in front of his mother for a month.

Son Nangong Jiguang can hide, and Nangong Wenlin, as her husband, can hide, so there is almost nowhere to be idle these days, and now that there is news from Nangong Jiao'er, he can be regarded as relieved. After reading the letter back and forth twice, Nangong Wenlin frowned lightly and said, "Painting the Holy Inheritance...... By the way, what about Fang Zhengqing mentioned in this letter? ”

Hearing this, Nangong Jiguang suddenly slapped his head: "Ouch! I forgot! So he hurried towards the gate again under Nangong Wenlin's heavy gaze, hoping that Fang Zhengqing didn't leave.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Nangong Jiguang hurriedly asked the guard guarding the gate, "Where is the person who delivered the letter just now!" Won't it go! ”

As soon as the words fell, a familiar voice was heard outside the gate: "Didn't go, didn't go!" Young Master Nangong, the villain is here! Here it is! ”

Fang Zhengqing rushed to Nangong Jiguang's face, for fear that this master would leave again, he was almost stupid just now, he worked hard to cross the entire territory from the Zhongzhou Forest, and then crossed the sea to reach the lonely paradise Baixian Island, in order to Nangong Jiao'er promised to give him an arrangement, but the letter was delivered, and people didn't mention him at all, which couldn't help but make him fly out of the sky. But even if Nangong Jiao'er tricked him, then he could only hold back, who let the ants not be able to twist the elephant's legs.

Fortunately, he didn't give up, thinking about what if, so he waited outside the gate of Nangong's house all the time, but he didn't expect it to really make him look forward to it.

"What's your name?" Nangong Jiguang looked at Fang Zhengqing and asked.

Fang Zhengqing hurriedly replied: "Fang Zhengqing! The square of the square, the grass and trees are green......"

"Alright, follow me!" Before he finished speaking, he was pulled into the gate of Nangong Jiguang by Nangong Jiguang.

"It's finally come to an end!" Fang Zhengqing had tears in his eyes and shouted excitedly in his heart.

Not long after, Fang Zhengqing was taken to Nangong Wenlin's study by Nangong Jiguang. When she entered the house, Nangong Jiguang found that a beautiful woman was waiting in the room.

"Mother." Nangong Jiguang greeted Lin Anxin.

"Hmph, you know you have a mother." Lin Anxin snorted lightly and complained. Although Nangong Jiguang and Nangong Jiao'er have grown up, as their mother, Lin Anxin is good-looking, and now she looks only thirty, she is a, and her charm still exists.

Nangong Jiguang couldn't help but have a big head, and replied with a smile: "The child has a lot of homework these days, and it is the child's negligence that he failed to ask his mother for peace." ”

"Hmph." Lin Anxin glared at Nangong Jiguang, how could she, a mother, not see her son's nonsense, but she had more important things now, she turned her gaze to Fang Zhengqing, who was brought by Nangong Jiguang, and asked, "You are the Fang Zhengqing mentioned in Jiao'er's letter?" ”

Fang Zhengqing hurriedly knelt down and bowed: "I've seen the master, I've seen the lady, the villain is Fang Zhengqing." Although Nangong Wenlin didn't speak, seeing Lin Anxin standing near Nangong Wenlin, she naturally guessed Nangong Wenlin's identity. As he spoke, he restored his appearance, tore off his fake beard, spit out the foreign object in his mouth, and then wiped the sallow yellow off his face with his sleeve, restoring the original face of the eldest young master of the Fang family.

"It's rude, just in case, the villain changed his appearance all the way to come here." Fang Zhengqing finished everything and said respectfully.

Nangong Wenlin nodded, Fang Zhengqing's matter, Nangong Jiao'er mentioned it in the letter, so he was not too surprised: "Listen to what Jiao'er said, the painting saint inheritance was originally found by your Fang family?" ”

Fang Zhengqing hurriedly replied: "Back to the master's words, yes." It's a pity that our family is blessed, not only failed to get the inheritance, but also attracted the sideways eyes of the Silver Tiger Gate, and ended up with a dead family. In the end, Fang Zhengqing was already in tears, his voice was sad, and he was angry in mourning, "Fortunately, the villain's life should not be extinguished, and when he was chased and killed by the Silver Tiger Gate, he met the Jade Fox Fairy and the Rakshasa Shaoxia." ”

"Rakshasa Young?" Hearing this name, the three members of the Nangong family couldn't help but be stunned.

Fang Zhengqing was also stunned, he naturally didn't know the content of Nangong Jiao'er's letter, but looking at the reactions of Nangong Wenlin and others, it was obvious that Feng Yun's existence was not mentioned in the letter. He hesitated for a moment, but still chose to confess honestly, after all, Nangong Jiao'er didn't say that this can't be said to be not.

"Yes, Rakshasa ghost Feng Yun Feng Shaoxia. When the villain met the two nobles, they did not show their true faces, and it was only later in the test of the predecessors of the painting saint that the villain knew the identities of the two of them. ”

"Rakshasa ghosts? It's him! Hearing what Fang Zhengqing said, Nangong Jiguang suddenly remembered this person.

Hearing this, Nangong Wenlin and Lin Anxin both turned their heads to look at him.

Seeing this, Nangong Jiguang hurriedly explained to his parents: "This Rakshasa ghost is a loose cultivator that my sister knew during the ancestral sacrifice. After Qunying tried, my sister came back and asked me to investigate this person, at that time this person was wearing a mask, and his identity was mysterious. ”

"Guiyi Realm can actually see through Jiao'er's illusion ......" Nangong Wenlin frowned slightly, this matter is not big, it is not small, and he also understands why Nangong Jiao'er will let Nangong Jiguang investigate this person.

However, Lin Anxin on the side was not concerned about these: "You mean Jiao'er and the Rakshasa ghost are alone together?" ”