Chapter 146: The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty (I)

Despite Wei Wu's opposition, I insisted on meeting Wangqing's mother in person. Weiwu is obviously wary of Wangqing, and I don't fully understand Wangqing's personality, so he hastily decided to let her follow me, and he is also strongly dissatisfied. I knew that he genuinely cared about me and was afraid that I would be hurt in any way again. But I don't care, life is full of ups and downs, and if you don't get hurt in some way, you will never grow up. After going through the ravages of Wu Mei, I think my heart is strong enough.

Wangqing is so similar to Yunqing, I think she is the reincarnation of Yunqing. The reincarnations of Chu Qing and Yun Qing have appeared one after another, and I think there is already a mysterious and unfathomable force in the dark that binds all of us related people together. Even if Wangqing and I miss this time, I will still meet her at another time and place in the future, and walk with her on the road we haven't traveled.

Wangqing and her mother live in a cave not far from Qingliang Temple, and they rely on Wangqing to beg for stolen food and silver on weekdays, and the rest is used to hire doctors and catch herbs.

Wangqing excitedly ran into the cave and shouted, "Mother, mother! Our hard days are coming to an end, and this young lady will heal you! ”

In response to Wangqing, there was silence.

"Mother?" Wangqing shouted again, and her voice no longer had the confidence it had just now.

The cave was pitch black, but it didn't affect me and Mighty Vision, and we had already seen a man lying in the depths of the cave. I nodded at Mighty, who quickly moved over to the man to inspect it.

"It's been a long time since I've been dead." Weiwu finally said this heartbreaking sentence coldly.

"Mother!" Wangqing threw herself miserably at her mother's body, crying profusely.

Mighty retreated behind me, still staring coldly at the tragic scene in front of him.

"Can't you just say it nicely?" I snorted.

Wei Wu shrugged helplessly: "No matter what I say, it will always be bad news for her, and she must still be so sad." ”

"Hey!" I clearly knew that Wei Wu would not be moved by what happened to Wangqing. In fact, although I sympathize with Wangqing in my heart, I only have sympathy for her. Ever since I transformed, I've become a little ruthless and sometimes very selfish. If there are only a few people in this world who can make me pay sincerely, of course, Chu Qing is one of them.

I instructed Weiwu to help take care of Wanqing and help her with her mother's funeral, while I returned to the inn, for I had more important things to do, and I couldn't let Wangqing disrupt my original plans.

On the way back to the inn, I caught a rabbit and replenished the necessary blood before returning to the city, when the east gradually showed the whiteness of the fish's belly, and a new day had arrived.

For several days, I tirelessly went to Tim Xiang Pavilion, trying my best to get close to Ma Xianglan, observe her hospitality, and secretly learn her skills. The bustard's mother gradually became familiar with me, and because I was generous, she said all the good things for me in front of Ma Xianglan. Ma Xianglan saw that I was respectful to her, but she was no longer indifferent to me at the beginning, but she was not very enthusiastic. My relationship with her can be described as lukewarm, neither salty nor light.

The silver I used to visit the Qinglou was all taken from the wealthy eunuchs. After thousands of years, I know that there are only a handful of officials in all dynasties who are officials without officials and greed, who can get out of the mud without being stained, and who can clear the ripples without demons. These corrupt officials do not take the money for nothing.

When Wangqing heard that I would go to Shenyang in Houjin, she cremated her mother's body, intending to bring her ashes back to Quang Ninh so that her mother's leaves could return to her roots.

(I love my college)

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