Shenwu Continent.

At the foot of the remote countryside and mountains, a simple wooden house sits a girl in a rough linen dress.

The girl's fingers moved lightly, the out-of-control aura jumped wildly, the heartache that devoured her bones, and the cold sweat of the bean dripping out of her delicate and smooth forehead.

The girl Yun Lingxiao lowered her eyelids and covered her deep and indifferent eyes.

In the courtyard outside the house, a man and a woman stood with similar eyebrows, eyes and faces.

The handsome man in a black royal blue costume is Yun Lingxiao's biological father, Yun Mingyi.

The woman in a simple gray hemp skirt is beautiful in color, but she has a strong sickly atmosphere, like a weak willow supporting the wind, she is Yun Lingxiao's aunt Yun Mingqu.

"Back then, Xiao'er was still young, I was going to take her to Qingyun City with me, and raise her in the Li family's house, so that she could also be smoked to look like a lady.

But Ling refused, so he had to hold her in the palm of his hand and not train her.

Now Xiao'er has been raised into a tomboy who does not want to make progress and fights all day long, and has raised her to waste.

Look at her, how can she be a little girly?

Now you want me to take it back to Qingyun City, isn't it embarrassing for me? ”

"Big brother, how can I say that Xiao'er is also the eldest granddaughter of the Yun family, and now that her mother Ling has passed away, I'm afraid that my body won't last long.

Why, she is also your own daughter, and she has your blood in her veins. ”

Yun Mingqu's thin body, bent down and lowered his eyebrows, and patiently pleaded with his brother.

If you don't listen carefully to the conversation between the two, just look at the expressions of the two, it will make people think that Yun Mingqu is interceding for his daughter.

Yun Mingyi pondered for a while, looked at the unruly girl in the house, and then at his sick and weak sister, full of helplessness, but helpless.

Except for this sister, no one in the Yun family is willing to take in this rebellious girl, and now that my sister is terminally ill, seeing that it is difficult to be a person for a long time, if she leaves with her sleeves away, I am afraid that it will ruin his reputation.

Now, his baby daughter Yun Runlin is begging to worship a famous teacher, and she can't be sloppy.

He must not compromise his bright future for the sake of the two waste women of the Yun family.

The waste material rebel girl is unbearable to teach, and from the first time he enters the door, he is wantonly cold-eyed, and he doesn't greet him without a word.

However, he can listen to a few words of his sick little sister Yun Mingqu, if he takes them to Qingyun City together, he can discipline this rebel girl, and he will also have a good reputation for caring for his siblings.

After such careful consideration, Yun Mingyi said to Yun Mingqu with great compassion:

"Your body and bones, after so many years, still not good, this time, let's go to Qingyun City with us to raise it."

"Thank you, big brother."

Yun Mingqu bent down, grateful.

Yun Mingyi stood tall under the bamboo forest in the courtyard, touching the small beard on his chin in the wind, looking proud, as if he was a great man in the world.

The Yun family was originally a small family in this countryside, but it raised a master like Yun Mingyi, a golden phoenix flying out of the mountain nest.

Since he entered the country, he went to Qingyun City to train, and when he returned two years later, he reconciled with his wife Ling and married the Li family, a big family in Qingyun City.

and set up a mansion in Qingyun City, which can be regarded as glorifying the ancestors of the Yun family.

has a father who is so powerful, but he doesn't want the Ling family to raise the eldest daughter into a waste material, probably because the Ling family's bloodline is mediocre.

Yun Runlin, the daughter of the Li family, who is always inferior to the big family in Qingyun City, is naturally smart and qualified, and is already a third-order refining body at a young age, and has the style of a father.

Yun Mingyi folded his hands behind his back, and stepped into the room majestically, squinting at the girl sitting cross-legged.

Because there is no way to practice, the aura is like an uncontrolled beast, wandering around the meridians, chaotic.

Just like his younger sister Yun Mingqu in his early years, he was a little careless, and he lost his cultivation, not to mention, and fell ill for life.

Yun Mingyi frowned slightly, and his right hand reached into the bag in his wide sleeve and touched a jade bone white porcelain bottle, feeling reluctant.

After hesitating for a few breaths, he sighed faintly in his heart, after all, it was his daughter, and his blood flowed in her body.

I can't bear her to follow the old path of a young sister.

Yun Mingyi took out a delicate and small white jade porcelain vase, and threw it on the side of Yun Lingxiao with a painful heart.

The porcelain vase rolled twice on the collapse and fell to the ground.

Yun Ming was arrogant, like a rich passer-by giving alms to beggars on the street.

"This is a rare medicine that can suppress the chaotic aura in your body.

You will be given three days to recuperate, and after three days, we will leave for Qingyun City.

At that time, I will find a doctor for you and your little aunt to recuperate. ”

Yun Lingxiao's delicate girl's pink lips hooked up a playful sneer at the corner of her mouth.

The slight arc is full of arrogance and uninhibitedness.

inherited the Ling's genes, beautiful long eyebrows and bright eyes, but there was a young arrogance of "don't mess with me".

Yun Mingyi looked at his daughter, who was a few wasted people but showed arrogance and wantonness, and a wave of anger rushed up in his heart, and he immediately felt the jade bone white porcelain bottle he sent.

The jade bone white porcelain vase, he will go to great lengths every year to get it for his youngest daughter Yun Runlin, which is worth 10,000 gold.

Now it is the lard that blinds the heart, and this waste material will be given.

Yun Mingyi couldn't help but snort coldly and walked away.

The girl sitting cross-legged in the room had a wicked sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Enduring the pain of eating bones, he picked up the jade bone china bottle that rolled down from the collapse and sent it to the tip of his nose to sniff lightly.

The white and flawless eyebrows are slightly curled, the eyes are disdainful, the slender hands are as white as snow, the bones are distinct, the five fingers move slightly, and the palms are raised.

The jade bone china vase made a beautiful arc in the air and fell into the firewood of the decoction with unmistakable accuracy.

Suddenly, a blue tongue of fire jumped up under the black clay pot, swallowing the clay pot for dozens of breaths, and slowly retreated.

"Xiao'er....... You....... Why bother? ”

Seeing this, Yun Mingqu entered the house, grabbed a water scoop with his thin hand, scooped a scoop of water, and carefully poured it on the black crockpot to cool down.

The cyan flames were raging, and the medicine in the crockpot was almost burned dry in a few breaths.

This is the last pair, and she doesn't want to waste it after all.

Yun Lingxiao saw Yun Mingqu, the little aunt who had been guarding their mother and daughter and had not abandoned her.

The evil spirit at the corner of his mouth slowly retracted, lowered his eyes, and remained silent.

Yun Mingqu took a damp cloth in his left hand to untie the tile cover, scooped a scoop of clean water with his right hand, fried it for a while, and poured it into a bowl with a small mouth missing.

After leaving it for a while, he slowly handed it to Yun Lingxiao.

A bowl of thick black decoction with a pungent burnt taste, warm and not hot to the hands, but it makes people a little disgusting, this decoction may be of some help to others, but it is really not beneficial to her.

Yun Lingxiao, staring at this disgusting bowl of black decoction, took a deep breath, and dried it in one gulp.

Yun Lingxiao secretly glanced at Yun Mingqu, the little aunt should not have the silver to catch this broken decoction.

With a long sigh of relief in her heart, she could finally get out of the torment of this broken potion.