Author: A Tong Shu

With turquoise hair and a delicate little face, she was obviously a cute little girl, but now she looked dirty, her complexion was extremely rosy, and her body could not stop trembling.

"Have a fever?"

Xun'er frowned, but she didn't mind it. She walked over and hugged her. Only then did she realize that what was different about this little girl was that she actually had a few green scales on her wrists.

"It's a hybrid of snake people and humans."

The little medical fairy also came over and looked at Qinglin in Xun'er's arms, seeming to think of her former self, and actually felt a little pity in her heart.

"Take this little girl back," she said.

Xun'er nodded. As for the Motie mercenary group, a few people looked at Qinglin with disgust, but no one dared to say anything. After all, this was the decision of a great fighting master.

And Xun'er won't care about the eyes of these mercenaries. If they dare to gossip, they will be killed.

In fact, she also has some understanding of the grudges between humans and snake people. There is nothing right or wrong in saying that. The snake people are a somewhat weird race. They all live in the Tagore Desert. Most of the male snake people are ugly, but the female snake people are particularly special.

Her beauty was deeply loved by the nobles.

Therefore, the corresponding slave trade was derived. Many mercenaries would capture those beautiful snake women for sale. Even Mocheng and Shimocheng were built for this reason.

This also caused the snake people to hate humans. Whenever they saw humans traveling in the Tagore Desert, they would automatically classify them as enemies and take action against them.

Snake people sometimes abuse human women.

In this way, the conflict between the two races continues to escalate, and the hatred grows day by day.

But in the final analysis, these are just trivial matters. People from the Imperial Clan like Xun'er have long been different from ordinary humans, and can even be regarded as another race. Naturally, we should look at these things from a higher perspective.

Whether you are a snake or a human being, only strength is eternal.

…

Desert Iron Mercenary Group.

In an exquisite small room, Qing Lin woke up vaguely, with the scene before coma still echoing in his mind.

"Am I dead?"

Feeling the warmth around him, Qing Lin opened his eyes in confusion.

Instead of the cold street, what she saw was a clean and tidy room, a soft big bed, and snow-white bedding. It was what she had always longed for. Everything was so dreamy.

"Where...is this?" she murmured.

At this time,

The door was pushed open, and Xun'er in a white dress walked in.

"you're awake?"

She walked to the bed and looked at Qing Lin, who was still a little confused.

"Brother, did you save me?"

Qinglin quickly sat up and looked at Xun'er in front of her with her big green eyes, and then realized something was wrong. She seemed to be a big sister, but she clearly saw a good-looking big brother at the first glance.

This big brother also brought her a strange sense of intimacy, as if she had met a relative.

Only then did she realize that she had put on a clean nightgown.

"Yes, I picked you up from the garbage dump last night."

"Xun'er" stroked Qing Lin's silky long hair and said softly, yesterday she personally treated Qing Lin, washed her, and changed her clothes.

At the same time, he couldn't help but be surprised by Qing Lin's spiritual sense. There was a reason why the Blue Snake Three Flower Eyes were called the best pupils in Dou Qi Continent.

That's right, it is Shang An who controls Xun'er's body now.

After all, spiritual thoughts are not real bodies, so after a friendly discussion between Shang An and Xun'er, Xun'er entrusted her body to this unscrupulous teacher and promised to let him use her body to go out from time to time.

"Thank you...sister." Qinglin said timidly.

"You're welcome. There are conditions for saving you." Shang An pinched Qinglin's little face, it was so tender.

"What, what conditions?"

Qinglin plucked up the courage and said, "As long as I can do it, I will definitely agree."

"Of course it can be done." Shang An said, taking Qinglin's hand out of the quilt, and some charming scales on the wrist appeared in front of his eyes.

Qing Lin's face turned pale and he subconsciously retracted his hand.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

There was even a hint of crying in her timid voice.

Shang An sighed, grabbed Qinglin's hand again, and said softly: "The scales are very beautiful."

The soft voice made Qing Lin suddenly startled, and she looked at Shang An in disbelief. Since she was born, this is the first time she has told herself that these scales are beautiful, even she herself hates these scales.

The young but helpless little heart quietly felt a strange feeling, and the green eyes with the same charm widened slightly, "Aren't you afraid, sister?"

"Why are you afraid? Qinglin is so cute." Shang An smiled and pinched both sides of Qinglin's cheeks, "Also, remember to call me brother."

As he spoke, Shang An made his mental power more visible, while Qing Lin seemed to be dazzled, watching the beautiful elder sister in front of him turn into a beautiful elder brother.

"Brother, it's so amazing." Qinglin's little mouth couldn't help but open slightly.

"Xiao Qinglin, the condition for saving you is to become my disciple. How about it, are you willing?"

Shang An said sincerely.

"Disciple?" Qinglin shook his head and asked in confusion: "Are they the same as the apprentices in those shops?"

"Well, no, the relationship between disciple and teacher is closer. It is said that once a teacher is a father forever, if you become my disciple, you will be equivalent to the teacher's daughter."

"It's like the sister you see is my disciple, but I'm temporarily talking to you through her body."

"Ah, is this the disciple?" Qing Lin seemed to have misunderstood something, and his face turned slightly red.

She glanced at Shang An secretly again, and was about to agree, but thought of something and fell silent again.

"Don't want to?" Shang An frowned.

"Brother, I, I want to be your sister, is that okay?" Qing Lin subconsciously grasped the corners of her clothes as she spoke, her voice was extremely low, and she looked at Shang An nervously.

For some reason, she doesn't want to be this elder brother's daughter.

Shang An: "..."

younger sister?

Qing Lin looked at Shang An nervously, his palms sweating. It seemed that Shang An had been stunned for too long, making Qing Lin mistakenly think that he was unwilling.

Her little face gradually turned pale. Yes, she was the descendant of snake-men and humans, a being that everyone hated, how could she deserve to be her elder brother's sister?

"I'm sorry, Qing Lin said the wrong thing."

She lowered her head and her tone was trembling.

"Oh, I'm sorry for what." Shang An straightened Qinglin's head, looked directly into her eyes and smiled: "I happen to be missing a younger sister, what do you think I should do."

Qing Lin trembled slightly, and a different kind of brilliance suddenly bloomed in his eyes.

The eldest brother said that he lacked a sister, and the eldest brother agreed!

Strong joy instantly filled her mind, and a bit of warmth actually emerged in her heart that had long been filled with trauma. I also have a brother.

She suddenly cried out and fell into Shang An's arms, tears welling up like a tide.

She didn't know why she was crying. She obviously wouldn't cry even if she was beaten by others before, but now she just wanted to cry.

Shang An gently stroked Qing Lin's snowy back and said nothing.

After a while, Qing Lin regained his composure and looked at Shang An with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, brother, I soiled your clothes."

"Don't say sorry, you are my elder brother's sister now." Shang An helped Qing Lin wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with some pity.

Inside her body, Xun'er was complaining crazily. She originally thought there would be multiple junior sisters, but it turns out that this little girl is now a generation older than them. Does she have to be called senior aunt?

And it was her clothes that were stained!

"Everyone can discuss their own affairs, let her also call you sister." Shang An replied.

Sometimes things like seniority are not easy to calculate, such as Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, so he is quite open-minded about this.

In the next few days, Qing Lin gradually became familiar with Xun'er, the little medical fairy.

Although she expressed dissatisfaction, Xun'er was not hostile to a little girl.

As for the little medical fairy, perhaps because of a similar fate, she truly regarded Qinglin as her sister. Qinglin, who had never felt warmth before, also regarded Shang'an and her two sisters as her own family, and she even had more beautiful faces.

A bit of a smile.

Just watching Xun'er teaching some evil ways that whole day made Shang An worried that she would lead Xiao Qinglin astray.

…

"Have you really thought about it?"

Shang An held the little medical fairy in his arms and stroked her hair.
To be continued...