"It's so late...you haven't rested yet..."

On the courtyard wall, wood Chenxiao was dressed in white and his ink hair fluttered: "Where can I sleep if you are not here?"

His eyes swept back and forth around Feng Qingcheng, and he smiled and said, "Why do you two look so strange about your clothes... and they are all embarrassed... But what's wrong with me?"

Lushui quietly pulled Feng Qingcheng's sleeves and nodded awkwardly: "Governor, Miss Qingcheng, you guys talk first, I'll take the blame..."

Thinking about his toes, Lushui left here almost like a escaping, leaving Feng Qingcheng with a bitter look on his face.

"What happened today is a bit complicated... Where do you want to start listening?"

...

"What did you say?" Mu Chenxiao suddenly shouted: "Who did you say you are?"

"The Aurora of Heaven..." Feng Qingcheng looked at him with some confusion: "Am I wrong?"

Mu Chenxiao suddenly sighed heavily and looked at Feng Qingcheng with anger: "Feng Qingcheng, you... it's really God's will..."

His solemnity made Feng Qingcheng realize that something was wrong, and his eyelashes trembled: "What happened?"

"You are here with me...I'll take you to see something..."

...

Mu Chenxiao carefully took out a brocade box from a corner of the study, blew away the dust on it, and handed it to Feng Qingcheng.

"You open it and see..."

Feng Qingcheng glanced at him suspiciously and carefully opened the brocade box. There was a yellowed and old pampered roll inside.

Unfold the parchment scroll, with a few words written on it.

The sky is at its peak, the heavy light is heavy.

Feng Qingcheng recited left and right, but did not read any tricks. He couldn't help but look up at Mu Chenxiao: "What does this mean?"

"This is a page of the prophecy scroll of the demon clan. It was originally kept by my grandfather, but later it was handed over to my mother. Now it has been passed to me."

Feng Qingcheng suddenly felt that his brain had a short circuit recently, and he smiled: "But what does this... mean?"

"It means... there is a visitor from the sky called the Aurora of Heaven, who can lead everyone to rebuild the light."

"Ah?" Feng Qingcheng was confused when he heard it: "What does it mean?"

"That is to say... you are now everyone's hope..." Mu Chenxiao glanced at her meaningfully and took the parchment casually.

Feng Qingcheng grinned and said, "Stop teasing, look at your appearance...it doesn't seem like a good thing..."

Mu Chenxiao did not say anything, but turned the roll over with his back hand and handed it to Feng Qingcheng in the candlelight.

"Look at it again..."

Feng Qingcheng glanced at him suspiciously again, and his eyes fell on the parchment.

The words that look at the front are like cursive script, just like waving them at will, but they are six clearly visible words.

But in contrast, this pampering scroll was connected in an instant and turned into a clear, big word.

Just a glance, she jumped up in shock.

"This is... why does this look so much..."

She looked at Mu Chenxiao again with uncertainty and said in a trembling voice: "Is this the word... Feng..."

"Yes..." Mu Chenxiao's eyes flashed with a strange luster: "Now you know... why my mother wants to protect you, right?"

"Because you had some doubts at the beginning, I am the aurora..."
Chapter completed!