Yu Xiao said confidently, "You have it!"

"I didn't...cough cough cough!" Baihua started coughing violently mid-sentence.

My eyes widened! This... this, this, this, you said you didn't use a trick, I didn't even believe it!

Baihua waved her hands hurriedly, "Xiaoqing, I...I didn't use any tricks...I, I'm really just, used to it..."

I rubbed my hair, returned to the room, and said, "Oh, I don't believe it."

Baihua: "Ah?"

Qiluo appeared in time and broke the situation.

"Hey? What are you doing?" Qiluo looked at me, then at Baihua, with a puzzled face.

I frowned and pushed Qiluo away, who was leaning towards me, "Stop it! Why are you here so early in the morning?"

Qiluo was speechless for a moment, rolled her eyes at me, then pulled me and left: "Come on, come on, come and see for yourself!"

I was pulled away by Qiluo, and Baihua wanted to follow, but after realizing that we were going in the direction of the main building of Jinyun Pavilion, she stopped and did not follow.

After entering the main building, Qiluo took me to Qing'er's house.

Standing at the door, I was very puzzled, "What does this mean?" I looked at Qiluo.

Qiluo raised her eyebrows and said, "Didn't I tell you? She wanted to find her childhood sweetheart. I was rude and told her that she had to learn from you before I could let her out, so she followed us to the underworld.

Hell!"

I'm still confused, "So? Is there anything else?" Isn't it clear enough? The origin of the person Qing'er is looking for, Qiluo and I both know it well, and it would be the best outcome for them to separate.

That's right, and I remember it was Qing'er who dumped her.

Qiluo touched her nose and said: "Yesterday, didn't you ask me to bring her back to give her a symbolic lesson? After being punished, her brain became confused, and now she is making trouble for us to drive her out. I would like to

, but her injury hasn’t healed yet and she can’t even get up, so how can we drive her out!”

Kick her out? I remember yesterday she was still crying and asking me not to let her go. What? She can’t stand it after being punished? What a little waste!

"Okay, I'll go in and take a look, you can go and do your work!" I raised my chin at Qiluo.

Qiluo left without doubting his presence.

I opened the door and went in, and saw Qing'er lying on the couch, her eyes staring at the bed tent above her head.

I moved a stool over and sat beside her couch.

When she heard the noise, she turned to look at me, her eyes clear and calm, without the initial warmth.

"Mother." She called me politely.

I played with my fingers and said casually: "I don't dare to take it seriously. As you can see, I can't be a mother."

"During this period, Qing'er has overstepped the rules." Qing'er stood up and seemed to want to salute me.

I put my hand on her forehead and transferred my spiritual power to her. Her movements were interrupted by me and she looked at me blankly.

After a long time, I withdrew my hand. Qing'er moved her hands and feet, her eyes glowed faintly, and she said in surprise: "I'm fine!"

"Yeah." I still responded casually, "Tell me, what do you want to do if you have to leave?"

Qing'er lowered her head and murmured: "Looking for, looking for friends, very, very good friends..."

"Pfft," I laughed out loud, then forced it back, cleared my throat, and continued to speak seriously: "Well, friend? But I heard that you don't want others first."

Qing'er looked at me in surprise. It took him a while to come back to his senses and replied: "At that time, it was an emergency. I couldn't even protect myself. I was afraid of hurting him..."

"Then why aren't you afraid of hurting him now?" Out of nowhere, I raised my hand and rubbed the top of the little girl's hair.

"Because, like me, he grew up in the village. Everyone in the village is gone, and he is alone. If I abandon him again, he will be very pitiful." Qing'er took my hand and said,

He looked at me earnestly and said, "Now that I have found my mother, can I get him back too? We will all be obedient!"

I took my hand out of hers and frowned: "Your master won't let you run around."

"But Master listens to you!" She looked proud, "I know, they all listen to you here!" After saying that, she seemed to understand something, and her voice lowered again: "If, if it's mother

I don’t think it’s possible, but it doesn’t matter. When my mother gets tired of me, I’ll find it myself.”

"I don't like you at all!" I turned away, "If you want to leave, hurry up! It's best never to come back!"

"Well, I know." She nodded, and then started to get down, "That's good, I can leave now, and there is nothing to clean up. When I came, there was nothing."

She raised her hand and touched the only white jade hairpin on her head, "Only Luo Bai...can, can I take it away?"

I raised my eyebrows, "Of course, since Baihua has given you Baihua, it's yours!"

"Okay," Qing'er's eyes darkened, and she bowed to me politely: "Mom, take care, see you soon."

"Are you going out?" I stood up and walked towards her, "You have to take me out!"

"Oh." Qing'er lowered her head and followed me.

In the afternoon, the Valley of Beasts gradually became lively, and people from all walks of life began to compete with their home-made medicines.

Xiaoqing went to Jinyun Pavilion and never came back. Baihua changed her clothes and waited for her in the room for a long time. She thought she might be busy again, so she stopped waiting and thought about going to watch those people compete and join in a fight.

It’s good to be lively.

In the outer courtyard, Baihua met Qiluo, who was hiding in a corner in disguise and watching the fun.

"Why are you here?" Baihua patted Qiluo on the shoulder.

Qiluo turned around and saw the person coming. She narrowed her eyes and said, "I'm here to play!"

"Where's Xiaoqing?"

"Huh? Master? Oh, she took Qing'er out this morning, hasn't she come back yet?"

Taking Qing'er out? Baihua was a little surprised, but didn't think much about it. She was just still angry with him and looking for an excuse to avoid him!

This happened to be heard by Xian who had just arrived. Xian suddenly panicked: "Did she say where she was going? Why did she have the intention to take Qing'er out? Doesn't she dislike Qing'er?"

Qiluo's face immediately turned ugly, "How would I know! How can we guess the master's thoughts?"

"Xian, nothing will happen. You are worrying too much." Baihua said calmly.

"It was an accident last time. She felt uncomfortable, so it was inevitable that the lie would not come true!" Xian was still worried, "What if she was angry and acted recklessly?!"

"No," Baihua also said with a cold face, "Since she doesn't like it, just throw it away!"

Xian was shocked, "You...what did you say?!"

"Don't think I don't know what your plan is." Baihua glanced at Xian, turned and walked away.

The Nuwa family needs to continue the bloodline, and now the two people who are qualified to continue the Nuwa bloodline, besides Xiaoqing, are Ziyi. Logically speaking, Ziyi is the only real descendant of Nuwa, but Nuwa back then

A single thought led to retribution. Now that Zi Yi has mediocre qualifications and is controlled by the Holy Aunt, she may not have a chance to continue Nuwa's bloodline.

Therefore, the Nuwa tribe will accept Xiaoqing's marriage to Baihua, in order to one day enjoy the profits and continue the Nuwa bloodline.

But Xiaoqing's identity is unknown to outsiders, but Xian and Shenggu are aware of it. Xiaoqing will no longer be willing to give birth to a child with Nuwa's bloodline.

At this time, Qing'er becomes particularly important, because she is most likely the only Nuwa descendant who can continue the Nuwa bloodline.

Therefore, the purpose of the immortal who tricked Xiaoqing into giving birth to Qing'er was naturally the same.

What Kexian told Xiaoqing was not the truth.

Now that the flowers are illuminated, it means that Xiaoqing has probably reacted.

"That's why...she refused to let me educate Qing'er..." Xian was frightened and frightened, shaking her head and muttering: "She knows, she knows everything..."

Qiluo came close to Xian's ear and sneered: "Hey, this is a failure! I remind you, don't try to use my master as a swordsman again, be careful of the backlash!"

In fact, Baihua never told Xiaoqing about the purpose of the immortal. He felt that since the incident had already happened and Qing'er already existed, it would not make much sense to dwell on the truth, but it might make Xiaoqing stimulated again.

But when Xiaoqing would rather give Qing'er to Qiluo than to Xian, Baihua understood that she had guessed it. He didn't know when she guessed it, but he only knew that she would no longer be led by anyone.

Yes, she has her own judgment and methods.

On the other side, Qing'er still has no idea how much grudges she is involved in.

Qing'er thought her mother was going to drive her away, but her mother took her out of the Valley of Beasts, and even out of the fairy world, and even into the mortal world, without leaving her.

Along the way, the mother took Qing'er to eat and drink, and would also ask her some questions about her growing up experience and about her and the little bamboo horse. She didn't have the viciousness she had towards Qing'er before, just like a close friend and sister in her boudoir.

Time, just like usual chatter.

Qing'er felt that this was her mother, the mother in her memory who would hold her, jump around, and tease her.

Walking to an inn, Qing'er pointed to the location and said that it was here that she separated from the little bamboo horse. She left quietly under the cover of night and never heard from him again.

"Go in and take a look!" I pulled Qing'er and walked in.

After finding a seat and sitting down, I ordered a few dishes with the waiter, and then I started to pay attention to what was going on around me.

"When we separated, the inn here was not owned by this innkeeper!" Qing'er said with her hands on her chin.

"Of course. The changing of seasons in the mortal world is different from other worlds, and the owner of this shop doesn't know how many times it has changed." I chatted casually.

Very good, the surroundings are safe, and no one with evil intentions is following us.

I turned to look at the little girl, "As you can see, I really can't be a mother. At some point, you may have to treat me as your peer."
To be continued...