Qin Xiang was half-leaning on the bed, and Widow Qin fed him half a bowl of porridge, so he shook his head and didn't want to drink it anymore. Widow Qin knew that he was uncomfortable, and her heart was also sour. But she didn't dare to tell him the truth of the matter, let alone others.

"Mother, are you hiding something from me?" Qin Xiang turned his head to look at his mother, "The doctor said that you were overthinking, what are you thinking about?" ”

Widow Qin wiped away her tears, turned around with a smile and said, "Xiang'er, I'm a woman, what can I hide from you!" I'm just, just missing your daddy! You are in Qingyunguan again, often do not go home, mother, alone, it is inevitable that you will feel lonely. When people are lonely, they will think crankily. You see, when you were with your mother, when did your mother get sick? ”

Qin Xiang didn't doubt it, but she felt that she was unfilial and tired of her mother. "Mother, wait until my injuries are healed! I、Let's go back to your hometown together! ”

Widow Qin nodded with satisfaction, "Xiang'er, my mother is sorry for you~"

As she spoke, Widow Qin's eyes turned red, and she was about to cry again. Qin Xiang didn't know how to persuade her, so she turned her head to look out the door. The sun is just right, and it warms the earth without hesitation. The morning fog dissipated, and if he was still in Qingyun Temple, he should have already gotten up to practice.

Qin Xiang sighed helplessly, although he didn't know what happened to Qingyunguan, but judging from the attitude of the second senior brother and the third senior brother towards him, it must be a big deal. And these things, apparently, have something to do with themselves. But he is just a little Taoist priest who has just been in the meditation for half a year, how can he cause any major incidents?

"It's just a snake demon, it's impossible for the senior brother to clean it up?" The more Qin Xiang thought about it, the more suspicious she became. He muttered a low sentence and turned over to get out of bed.

When Widow Qin saw it, she immediately stepped forward to hold him down, and asked hurriedly, "Xiang'er, where are you going?" ”

"Mother, I can't leave on trumped-up charges, I have to ask clearly. What happened to Qingyunguan, and why did the senior brothers doubt me? Qin Xiang struggled to get out of bed, but before her feet landed, she only felt a pain in her chest. He vomited a mouthful of blood with a "wow". Frightened, Widow Qin stood on the spot, and she didn't even have the strength to cry.

"Just woke up and have to toss again? Do you think that other people's energy is endless? The cold voice carried a thick reproach. Qin Xiang clutched her chest and looked over, under the sun, her expression was not very clear. But he could feel the anger of the other party.

In Qin Xiang's impression. The clear is high. Cold and detached. Now that he is talking so harshly, he must have made a big mistake.

Qin Xiang was tormented by pain and grievances and cried, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old. It is the age of sorrow for the new words. If he hadn't gone to Qingyunguan, he would have been just a pampered happy boy. However, the people around him suddenly changed from friendliness to suspicion, and their words were indifferent, as if they had committed some unforgivable sin, but as the person concerned, they did not know anything. It's more frustrating than anything else.

"Senior brother, I~" Qin Xiang sobbed and couldn't speak.

Mao Qing walked into the house slowly, and Qin Xiang saw clearly that Mao Qing's face was almost transparent. Qin Xiang paused in astonishment, but her body involuntarily burped.

How could Widow Qin not know Maoqing's identity, but instead of saluting, she vigilantly blocked in front of Qin Xiang, staring straight at Maoqing with a pair of red eyes.

Mao Qinghu glanced at her suspiciously, and asked in a cold voice, "Mrs. Qin is like this, which makes Mao Qing even more convinced of what she thinks in her heart!" ”

Qin Xiang tugged at Widow Qin's clothes vigorously from behind, and shouted in a low voice, "Mother, what are you doing, that's Senior Brother Haoqing of Qingyunguan, you, you get out of the way quickly." ”

Widow Qin was extremely persistent, neither answering nor backing down.

Mao Qing didn't insist, but walked to the chair on the side and sat down, and looked at Widow Qin coldly with a pair of eyes.

Widow Qin bit her lip tightly, Qin Xiang behind her was anxious and angry, her mother was blocking her, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, her heart was worried, her blood was rolling, and her breath became more and more disordered.

"If Mrs. Qin still wants Qin Xiang to live, it's best not to do this!" Mao Qing sneered and said.

Widow Qin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked back, only to see that Qin Xiang's whole face was red for a while and white for a while, and she couldn't breathe anymore holding her chest.

Widow Qin was in a hurry, where could she take care of anything else, and threw herself on the bed and called. Seeing Qin Xiang's condition clearly, Mao Qing's heart sank slightly, and he walked forward quickly, holding one hand against Qin Xiang's chest.

Widow Qin thought that Haoqing was going to be unfavorable to Qin Xiang, so she hit Haoqing like crazy, but she was rebounded by internal force and fell to the ground with a "bang". At the same time, Mao Qing also withdrew his palm, stood on the side of the bed with his back hand, and his face became whiter and whiter.

Qin Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately saluted to Mao Qing repeatedly, "Senior brother, don't blame, my mother is just worried about me, and there is no disrespect!" I hope that the senior brother will not blame her! ”

Hao Qing leaned over to look at Qin Xiang, he could see from his eyes and demeanor that this was just a teenager who was not involved in the world. If it weren't for the fact that the body contains a strange fragrance that is difficult to dissolve, maybe it will not enter the Qingyun Temple.

"The strange fragrance in your body is not extraordinary, Madam Qin, don't you know where it comes from?" Hao Qing turned his head to look at Widow Qin.

Seeing that Qin Xiang's face was not as pale as it was just now, Widow Qin's heart was slightly relieved, and when she turned her head and saw that Mao Qing's face was even paler than Qin Xiang, her heart moved slightly, she got up and bowed, and replied, "The Qin family's protector is very upset, and he has offended a lot, and I hope that Master Mao Qing will not take it to heart." ”

"You haven't answered what I asked?" Mao Qing still looked at Widow Qin, and did not intend to change the topic.

Widow Qin bit her lip and hesitated for a moment to reply, "Qin Xiangli is weak and sickly, I heard that the Qingyun Guan Master has accumulated good Taoist immortal methods, so I sent Xiang'er there, just hoping to strengthen my body, but he didn't think about it." As for the strange fragrance that Master said, please forgive the Qin clan for not knowing! ”

"I don't know?" Mao Qing snorted coldly, raised his finger and pointed at the blue pattern on Qin Xiang's neckline, "This and that?" Don't you know? ”

Widow Qin followed his fingers and looked at him, her eyes suddenly blank, dumbfounded, "What does Master mean?" What about the pattern? Qin Xiang also looked down, pulling his collar and looking at Mao Qing in surprise, "Senior brother, is there anything wrong with this pattern embroidery?" ”

"It's very well embroidered!" Hao Qing looked at the expressions of Qin's mother and son, and the two of them really didn't seem to know at all.

"My mother embroidered it!" Qin Xiang saw that Mao Qing seemed to be very interested, and immediately said, "If Senior Brother likes it, I will ask my mother to embroider one for you?" ”

"Don't dare to bother Mrs. Qin!" Mao Qing refused coldly, Qin Xiang was just about to persuade him not to be so polite, but as soon as he looked up, he was startled by Mao Qing's overly indifferent expression, and he opened his mouth and didn't dare to speak.

"Since it was embroidered by Mrs. Qin herself, Mao Qing dares to ask, where does this pattern come from?"

Widow Qin was still staring blankly at the pattern, her expression dazed, "This pattern? Where did it come from? yes, where did it come from? ”

Widow Qin seemed to be really racking her brains to think, and she muttered to herself, "This pattern, where have you seen that?" yes, where have you seen that? ”

Mao Qing suddenly had a bad premonition, he grabbed Widow Qin's wrist, and as soon as his fingers touched the other party's pulse, Widow Qin's body went weak and fell crooked in Widow Qin's arms. (To be continued.) )