The 117 family tree is a bloody drama
The boy opened his lips, which were slightly pale, "You...... Who are you? ”
Moxibustion Song: "......"
"Bai Wu! Bai Wu, where have you been? The sound of shouts and footsteps gradually came from afar, and Mo Moxibustion's eyes were cold, and he lifted Bai Qingyang's feet and flew into the courtyard. At the end, he didn't forget to wave his hand and hit the chest of the unconscious Bai Wu and a few people.
Mo Moxibustion Ge's voice was cold, and he looked sideways at Bai Qingyang next to him and asked, "What are you going to do with those scum?" Do you want me to help you out? "Those few qi just now will hurt them for a few days at most, but they won't really kill them.
Bai Qingyang pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "No! I'm going to avenge myself! ”
Mo Moxibustion nodded with satisfaction, and directly carried Bai Qingyang into his room.
Looking at each other's faces that closely resembled their own, the two of them stared at each other in the room again.
With a slight sigh, Mo Moxibustion Ge took out the wound medicine from the purple ring, "I'll rub the medicine for you first." ”
"No...... No, I'll do it myself. Bai Qingyang's face turned red, and he took the bottle and neatly treated the wound for himself, and his movements made it clear at a glance that he had treated the wound by himself countless times.
Mo Moxibustion Song narrowed his eyes, and the moment he saw Bai Qingyang's face, he suddenly understood why Bai Qingying wanted to keep himself here.
Those six or seven similar faces, no one believes them when they say that they are not related by blood.
Could it be that his father is from the Bai family? The Bai family is also that...... A descendant of the Tatsu clan?
Supporting his chin, Moxibustion Ge bent up on one foot, "Who are you Bai Qingying?" ”
Table ...... Cousin. Bai Qingyang paused, as if he remembered something, his eyes were slightly red, and he tried to let his long hair cover his face and hide his expression.
"What are the names of father and mother, and where are they?"
Slowly treating his wounds, Bai Qingyang was silent for a moment, his voice hoarse, "They...... He's dead. ”
Mo Moxibustion Ge felt that his fingers couldn't help but tighten slightly, and his heart seemed to be pulled up by a huge force. Pursing his lips, the atmosphere fell silent for a while.
"Miss, the young master is back." Dongmei's voice broke the silence, and a burst of footsteps sounded, Bai Qingying was dressed in white, gentle and elegant, and at the moment she saw Bai Qingyang, she paused slightly.
Mo Moxibustion looked up at Bai Qingyang, and there seemed to be a few big words written in his dark eyes to explain to me.
"Cousin." Bai Qingyang raised his head and shouted, suddenly his face turned pale and he fainted.
"Qingyang!"
"Young Master Qingyang!" A few exclamations rang out.
Bai Qingying walked to the side of the bed in a few steps, and his face tense was tense to check Bai Qingyang's pulse.
At this time, Bai Qingyang's face was pale, his face seemed to be attached to a layer of frost, the temperature around him instantly dropped by several degrees, his lips were glowing with a frozen purple, and now although it was the height of summer, his body temperature was frighteningly low.
Mo Moxibustion Ge's heart couldn't help but tighten slightly, and he looked nervously at the unconscious boy.
Bai Qingying took out a flame-like herb with his right hand, and a faint energy rose in his palm, instantly forcing the juice of the herb out and pouring it into Bai Qingyang's mouth.
Following the entrance of the orange-red liquid, Bai Qingyang's face gradually became ruddy, and the frost faded.
Bai Qingying breathed a sigh of relief gently, and even with the ink moxibustion song, his heart fell like a hanging boulder.
"He ......" Mo Moxibustion Ge moved his red lips and stared at Bai Qingyang, even though he had thousands of questions in his stomach, he didn't know where to start now.
Bai Qingying smiled bitterly and waved her hand to tell Dongmei to go down and pour tea, "I know you have a lot of questions. ”
Moxibustion raised his eyebrows, I know why don't you explain it quickly?
"Before that, I'd like to ask you to do me a favor." The clear pupils looked at the ink moxibustion song, and Bai Qingying's eyes were solemn and serious, implying a pleading.
"It depends on what's busy." After thinking about it twice, Mo Moxibustion Ge said leisurely, she owed a favor to others, but she would not take her life for a favor, so she also left three points of leeway in her words, "If Moxibustion Ge can do it, I will do my best to help." ”
After receiving an affirmative answer, the muscles on Bai Qingying's face relaxed slightly.
Leaning lightly on the edge of the bed, the ink-like face is far-reaching and warm, and the green silk is tied on the brocade white clothes, like a hermit living in the deep mountain bamboo forest.
His tone was shallow, "I promised Uncle to take care of Qingyang, but I didn't expect him to become like this." ”
Moxibustion Ge's eyebrows raised slightly, but he didn't speak.
Bai Qingying looked up at Moxibustion Ge and slowly spoke, "Fifty years ago, Bai Qingxuan, the eldest lady of the Bai family, married the Shangguan family, Bai Qingxuan refused, secretly left the Tianyou Country, went to a small country called Dongyue in the eastern region, and got acquainted with Zhan Yanding, the new magnate of Dongyue at that time, under the pseudonym Linghu Qingxuan, and gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses with him, named Zhan Yan Lengyue and Zhan Yan Qingcang respectively. ”
Moxibustion Song stiffened! Zhan Yan Leng Yue is her mother! That Linghu Qingxuan is her own grandmother!
Later, Linghu Qingxuan was found by the Bai family and the Shangguan family, and the Shangguan family was angry because they were divorced and wanted to kill the twins to wash away the shame. Linghu Qingxuan was forced to die, and was killed by the Shangguan family. By the time the Bai family arrived, Linghu Qingxuan had already lost his skills. At that time, the Bai family wanted to take away the twins, but was stopped by Zhan Yanding.
After dealing with the Shangguan family, the Bai family agreed with Zhan Yanding that the daughter of the twins would stay in Zhan Yan's family and continue to be Zhan Yan's cold moon, and the boy would be brought back to the Bai family and renamed Bai Qingcang.
Later, the Bai family broke off contact with the Zhan Yan family. This matter has also become the secret of the Bai family, and no one knows about it anymore.
Bai Qingcang is my uncle.
Uncle has been talented since he was a child, and he is also very good to the children of the family, and is known as the immortal genius at that time. However, God is jealous of talents. Speaking of this, Bai Qingying's hand holding the quilt tightened, and the green tendons burst out, "Uncle once went to the depths of the Hopeless Forest to explore to find medicine, and unfortunately died. In order to find the body of the uncle, the aunt was also buried in the Hopeless Forest, leaving only the three-year-old Qingyang. Qing Yang has been tested to have excellent talent since he was a child, and he is a genius that the Bai family has rarely encountered in a century. Fourteen-year-old Blue Order!
However, last month, Qing Yang and the young children of the family went to practice, but when they came back, they suddenly cultivated to nothing, and their body temperature often plummeted, and they were possessed by cold poison! The clear eyes looked at the ink moxibustion song, and Bai Qingying's eyes reflected deep hope.
"If I'm not mistaken. You should be Aunt Leng Yue's daughter and Qing Yang's cousin, for Aunt Leng Yue's sake, please save Qing Yang's life! ”
Mo Moxibustion Ge silently glanced at Bai Qingyang, who was unconscious on the bed, and his voice was cold and pleasant, "How can I help him?" ”