Chapter Ninety-Five: It's Too Late to Help
Ling Qingyu knew that her mother was expelled from the court by the Yun family and was in distress in Qishan, and it was Bai Xian, the third young master of the Bai family, who helped her and brought her home to settle down.
"I can't imagine that there are still people who remember the Bai family, and my grandfather and father should also look at it, and I just hope that the sky will have mercy on my young brother to ensure that he is safe and happy for the rest of his life." Bai Zhao chuckled, thinking that her Bai family used to be the queen of the gate, and her grandfather Bai Zhen was also famous and deterrent for decades, and then because of the suspicion of King Tianji, he voluntarily unloaded his armor and returned to the field with the old and young of the clan back to his hometown in Qishan.
I never thought that just three years after he returned to Qishan, Tianxuan and Tianshu actually joined forces to besiege Tianji, and his grandfather was worried about the country and the people and asked for his life to voluntarily lead the troops to resist the enemy, but he was still suspicious of the king and did not respond for a long time.
Bai Zhao still remembers that when the city was broken, all the female dependents over the age of fifteen in the family were dressed in Bai Su mourning clothes, and they all hanged themselves in the Bai family ancestral hall to protect their innocence, and the men all held weapons in front of the gatehouse, and they would never surrender if they died, and at that time Sister A was ten years old, she was six years old, and Ah Di was still a baby in the full moon, and the uncles and aunts in the clan couldn't bear to let them live and die with the Bai family, and the whole family fought with their lives to protect them from the secret passage, only hoping that the mercy of the sky could leave a trace of blood.
"Are you a member of the Bai family? Can there be a mark of the Bai family on the back? Ling Qingyu didn't wait for her to answer, she had already tore the clothes on her back, and a touch of red Qishan maple leaves came into view, and the red maple of Qishan was as red as blood, which meant that the Bai family always remembered the iron-blooded heart and was loyal to the country. It's really the Bai family, and her mother is thinking about the descendants of the Bai family who want to repay her kindness, and she can't kill her.
"Who are you the third young man of the Bai family, Bai Xian?" Ling Qing asked.
"It's my third uncle, and my younger brother Xiao Ran is the biological child of the third uncle." Bai Zhao seemed to feel that Ling Qing's words were unusual, could it be that the Ling family had a reason with the Bai family? How she never knew.
"Do you remember that your Bai family once took in a girl named A-Yao?" Ling Qingyu just asked tentatively, after all, Bai Zhao was still young at that time.
"Is it Aunt Yao brought back by the third uncle? She is a very good person, and the ladies of the Bai family like her very much, but unfortunately she stayed in our Bai family for five months and left, and when she left, she also named her brother who was still in her belly, I remember. Bai Zhao replied.
"My mother is A-Yao back then, you are kind to my Ling family, I won't kill you! My mother's biggest regret was that she left the Bai family prematurely, and failed to save your Bai family from danger, and when she heard the news and rushed back to Qishan, your Bai family was slaughtered, and it was only time to bury your Bai family, and the tablets of the Bai family were enshrined in our family's Yiyuntang incense has never been broken. Ling Qingyu didn't know what to say, the person who wanted to repay her kindness was the one who wanted to kill her, how could this be broken?
Bai Zhao opened her mouth and couldn't say anything, but she was full of tears, she always thought that the body of the Bai family would be thrown into a mass grave at most, and disappeared in the Six Kingdoms, but she didn't expect someone to collect the corpse of the Bai family and set up a tablet, the full of loyal martyrs will not be scattered but have a place to return, how can you not be grateful, busy with her body, and bowed, "Please accept Bai Zhao's worship!" ”
Ling Qingyu hurriedly ran away, she couldn't afford this worship, the Bai family was buried by her father and mother, and she didn't know where to fly at that time. "Since you are a member of the Bai family, as long as you answer me and I will not do anything here, I will let you go for the time being, you can swallow this pill to save your life." Ling Qingyu was conflicted for a long time, and felt that it was better to leave it to her mother to deal with, she was not good at making decisions on her own, so she took it out of the bag and handed it to her.
Bai Zhao smiled bitterly: "Even if I don't think I have this ability now, not to mention that your Ling family still has great kindness to the Bai family, I don't know it, if I think like that again, how can I be right about the Bai family's heroic soul." ”
Beigong Che was stunned and his eyes widened, as if he hadn't understood how the killer had become a benefactor, he had a headache from a high fever, but now it had become a paste, and he couldn't help but hold his head. Ling Qingyu saw that Beigong Che was wrong, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help, feeling that he was like a big furnace, "Ah Che, why are you burning so badly, lie down!" ”
Beigong Che grabbed her embarrassedly, "I'm fine, don't be busy, take a rest after a day of tiredness." ”
"How can I rest if you are so hot, I went to the stream and soaked a veil to cool down, so that you can be more comfortable." Ling Qingyu shook off his hand, and took the trouble to go back and forth to cool down Beigong Che all night.
In the early morning of the next day, the rustle of someone walking through the forest in the distance woke up Ling Qingyu who closed her eyes and took a nap, she looked back at Beigong Che, who was also awakened, after a night's rest to assist the Ling family's elixir, his high fever had slowly subsided, and his strength had recovered a lot, and he wanted to get up immediately, Ling Qingyu glanced and motioned to her to investigate the situation first, who knows whether it was friend or foe, let him silence and not act rashly.
Out of the hole, Qingyu went into the forest to borrow the cover of grass and trees to carefully probe the place where the sound came from, and actually saw Moyu, it must be that Brother Ye and Ah Yun invited rescuers, and he was overjoyed at the moment, and hurriedly flashed out, shouting: "Moyu, I'm here!" ”
Mo Yu was shocked to hear the palace master call and cried with joy, and before she could fly up, a white figure in front of her had already shot towards Ling Qingyu like an arrow.
"Night...... Hmm...... "Murong Ye didn't wait for Ling Qing's words to speak, he sealed his mouth with his lips, he needed some temperature, he needed some substantial touch, he was afraid that it was his own dazzle, he was afraid that it was his fantasy that he would not sleep all day and night, he urgently needed her temperature and her breath, so that he could be sure that this was not a dream, this was true, Xiao Qiping was safe and sound in his arms.
The lips were close to each other, his lips trembled slightly with a hint of coolness, Ling Qingyu went from being stunned at the beginning to being relieved later, Brother Ye was frightened by her, she could imagine his powerless self-blame at the end of the suspension bridge, seeing the fear of the mudslide not being able to determine his life and death, she understood, she really understood! Thinking of this, he hurriedly reached out to wrap his waist close to his arms, so that he could feel his temperature, and his naughty little tongue gently slid over Murong Ye's white lips, letting him know that she was okay and that she was still alive, but he didn't know how much encouragement and temptation this was for a man.
That gentle stroke brought up Murong Ye's deep affection hidden in his heart, without a moment of thinking, without half a point of rationality, he held her tightly, opened her teeth straight in, and entangled with her dexterous tongue, wantonly tasting her sweetness, hating to gnaw her into her belly, crushed and raised it into his soul.
Ling Qingyu was frightened again by Murong Ye's overwhelming tenderness and sweetness, and she didn't understand how Brother Ye, who was cold and self-controlled in the past, suddenly became so unrestrained and heroic, but in the face of his loss of control, she couldn't refuse, feeling his madness and feeling his fear, how could she bear to push him away, so she closed her eyes and let him take what she wanted.
It wasn't until Murong Ye slowly regained his senses that Fang gasped and left her cherry lips, looking at the lips that were slightly red and swollen from his kiss, like a bright red pomegranate flower stained with dew, Fang realized what he had done, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and blamed himself, but he didn't regret it at all and even rejoiced, Xiao Qi's heart was not without him, otherwise how could he allow himself to be so presumptuous.
Mo Yu was embarrassed beside her for a while, and had already ordered the Ling family guards who were on her team to turn their backs, and secretly looked around several times, and finally waited until the heads and necks of the two people were separated, and hurriedly ran over and knelt down and said, "Mo Yu is too late to save the car, please punish the Lord of the Seven Palaces." (To be continued.) )