Before Huang Qing could blink an eye, Xiao Wuchen turned into a wisp of white light and disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving Xiao Huangqing stunned in place, unable to recover for a long time.

Xiao Huangqing only felt that his heart was empty, like a dream, and his mind was in a trance.

Xiao Huangqing touched the jade pendant given by Xiao Wuchen, the jade pendant hanging around his neck was verdant and green, and faintly glowing, but it was so real.

Xiao Huangqing clenched the jade pendant, her hands couldn't help trembling slightly, this is not a dream, tonight she really met a little fairy who practiced in the world, her small figure was as quiet as a white lotus, deeply engraved in Xiao Huangqing's mind, Xiao Huangqing always felt that in the distant memory time and space, this figure seemed familiar.

Xiao Huangqing was in a trance, couldn't help but start a low-grade fever, and fell asleep on the ground in a groggy state.

In the daze of the lake, I don't know how long it took, Xiao Huangqing's little hands were clenched by a pair of warm hands, and her mother's anxious call came from her ears, "Qing'er, Qing'er, wake up quickly, don't you frighten your mother, Qing'er, Qing'er..." Wake up. ”

This is the voice of his mother, Huang Qing has been sent to Zhangfu to study for a year, and he has not seen his mother for a year.

Huang Qing misses her mother very much at this time, her warm embrace, and her loving and gentle smile.

This is not a dream, Huang Qing woke up with a spirit, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was really his mother sitting at the head of the bed, with tears in her eyes, holding Huang Qing's little hands with both hands, and calling Xiao Huangqing's name again and again.

Huang Qing's mother is Miss Zhang's aunt, and she is also the emperor's own Mrs. Haoming, who is usually called Mrs. Huang.

Mrs. Huang retreated bravely with the rapids of General Huang, and returned to a beautiful mountain villa to live in seclusion on the border by the mountains and rivers, and since then she has rarely asked about the world, and has very little contact with relatives in the capital.

Although Mrs. Huang usually goes home when she is young, she especially likes Miss Zhang's niece, although the two are two generations, they talk about everything like a close friend.

It is precisely because of the appreciation of Miss Zhang's talent and indifferent outlook on life of fame and fortune that Mrs. Huang will go all the way to send Huang Qing to the Prime Minister's Mansion to worship the teacher with Miss Zhang.

After Mrs. Huang received the letter from Xiangye, she was extremely sad, and she did not know the cause of Miss Zhang's death, in fact, Miss Zhang never mentioned it to her aunt in the letter, but only said how talented Mr. Meng was, and the teaching was very responsible and serious, Huang Qing studied here, please rest assured to her aunt.

Mrs. Huang didn't think much about it, and suddenly received this bad news, Mrs. Wang really couldn't believe it, and was worried about Huang Qing's safety, so she rushed to the capital in a carriage overnight, but the mountains were high and the road was far away, and she walked for more than half a month.

As soon as Mrs. Huang got out of the car, she rushed to Huang Qing's room, but Huang Qing did not sleep in the room, and asked the old women in the house who only stole it, but they all said that they didn't know where Huang Qing went.

Mrs. Huang was in a hurry, and hurriedly searched around, and finally found Xiao Huang Qing who had fallen to the ground and fell asleep in front of Miss Zhang's embroidery building.

Mrs. Huang was shocked, and hurriedly summoned the family members she brought with her, and carried Xiao Huangqing back to the room.

When Mrs. Huang saw Huang Qing wake up, she hugged Huang Qing into her arms and cried, "Son, my son, what's wrong with you, are you evil, you can frighten your mother." ”

Huang Qing was also very happy to see her mother, and she had something to say to her mother, but as soon as she heard the word "evil" said by Mrs. Wang, Xiao Huangqing was shocked and remembered the agreement with the dustless little fairy.

No, you must not tell the story of seeing the dustless little fairy, this not only can't make the mother believe, but also attracts the suspicion of the two cousins, when they really think that they are evil, go to Leiyin Temple to find Xiao Wuchen to settle accounts, wouldn't it disturb Xiao Wuchen's cultivation and harm Xiao Wuchen.

Thinking of this, Huang Qing stretched out his hand to help his mother wipe away her tears, and comforted her mother, "Mother, you see that the child is righteous and awe-inspiring, and the blood is strong, and the ghosts and gods have to give way when they see me, what kind of evil will there be, don't you see if the child is good now?"

"Child, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, then why did you pass out in front of Lan'er's embroidery building in the middle of the night, where did you run and do, Lan'er, my poor child." Mrs. Huang saw that Huang Qing was awake and didn't want to stimulate the child anymore, but she didn't feel at ease, so she asked again, and brought Miss Zhang again, and couldn't help crying.

Huang Qing saw that her mother was sad, and sensibly comforted her mother and said, "Mother has come from afar, it must be hard, the child is fine now, and I want to be quiet, mother might as well go and have a good rest first, and I will have a private chat with my mother tomorrow." ”

Huang Qing closed his eyes as he spoke, pretending to be very tired and stopped talking.

Mrs. Huang glanced at the mother-in-law who was following behind her, and understood that Huang Qing didn't want to talk about Lan'er in front of so many people.

Mrs. Huang secretly thought that the child was eleven or twelve years old after all, and he already had his own opinions and private space, so it was better to respect the child's intentions, so she stretched out her hand and touched Huang Qing's head distressedly, told Huang Qing to have a good rest, and left Huang Qing's room with the group.

Mrs. Huang returned to the front yard, and at this time it was already dawn, and the two sons of the Zhang family hurriedly walked in from outside.

The two sons first greeted Mrs. Huang, and then said anxiously, "Auntie, the emperor sent someone to investigate the matter of Meng Zihao, Meng Zihao is still in the marshal's prison, I don't know if he is dead or alive, my father went to Leiyin Temple, we don't know how to deal with it, how is this good." ”

Tie Qing, the eldest son of the Zhang family, cursed with a face, "It's all the Zhang family that has produced a declining star, which has made the family restless and discredited, I can't wait to ask a mage to suppress this declining star, so that she will never be able to live forever." ”