Qingjiu stood on the ring and looked at the people with some boredom at the moment when they couldn't even pass the first exam.
But of course it is, this is a small town on the border, not the Western Regions, where can so many masters who can detoxify come from? The little guy next to him saw her like this, glanced at the crowd and crawled along her legs to her.
On the shoulder, "Mom, aren't you worried?"
"What are you worried about?"
"Here," the little guy's chin pointed toward the crowd, "half is for wealth, half is for humanity."
"That's not pretty good, at least half of it is for your mother and me?"
"Hey... Mom, what do you think?"
"It's nothing, it's just the person who should come, how can you come?" She walked to the side and sat down with the little guy in her arms, looking at a place with a little sadness.
In fact, she didn't know whether he would come, but although this small town is not big, if she wants to hide alone, it would be enough for her to find it. Besides, she doesn't want to use Xiling Yue's power.
For some reason, she always had a feeling that she didn't want to owe him.
The first test questions she set were all extremely tricky poisons, and it was difficult for ordinary people to say them, so she just needed to wait like this.
She raised her head and looked at the sky, her eyes slightly dimmed.
When the little guy saw this, he finally understood, "Mom, have you waited for the person you mentioned last time? Is he really my real father?"
Qing Jiu shook his head: "Wei Niang doesn't know either."
But she felt very strange about him.
Suddenly, a noise came from not far away. Qing Jiu looked up and saw that she was standing high, so her vision was good. At first glance, she saw the sedan chair, exquisite and luxurious, and the tassels hanging from the top of the sedan chair were blown up by the wind.
The wind swayed, for some reason, for some reason that her heart moved slightly and she unconsciously sat upright. Walking next to the sedan chair were a bearded man and a scholar with a pretty face. Wherever they went, there was a fierce look between their eyebrows.
Full of all, passersby gave in.
The originally noisy ring suddenly stopped and everyone looked at the sedan chair.
The bearded man glanced at Qing Jiu on the stage and the little baby in his arms, and a surprise flashed through his eagle eyes.
Then, with the scholar, he walked to the first exam place. With a wave of the big knife in his hand, the ring was split. Then, the bearded man opened his clothes, exposed his furry chest muscles, grabbed the interviewer and said, "Set the question."
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The man was so scared that he looked up at Qingjiu.
Qing Jiu then moved his eyes away from the sedan chair and looked at the man's head slightly.
"What is the medicinal effect of Wuqing Water?" The man shook his voice, opened the paper, and read the words inside.
The bearded man grabbed the paper, glanced at the sedan chair and threw it directly at the sedan chair behind him. It was obviously a light paper, but he flew directly to the sedan chair.
Fly into the sedan chair.
The person inside seemed to have glanced, and then a low and cold voice rang out: "Nothing intent, ruthless, ruthless."
When Qingjiu heard the sound, Mouren was stunned and stared at the sedan chair in a daze.
This sound?
The little guy looked at Qing Jiu with his eyes open, "Mom, what's wrong?"
Qing Jiu shook his head, then stood up and looked at the sedan chair, "Who are you?"
When the bearded man and the scholar saw this, they immediately began to wave away the people around them: "Let's go, you're nothing more, my master has answered it."
"Look at us?"
"Hmm? How about it? You still want to attack our future wife, do you want to die, right?" The bearded man put a big knife on the man's neck. The man immediately silenced, said timidly, followed the others away quickly.
It's right.
The bearded man was satisfied and pushed the person around him: "Look, this is courage."
"What's the courage? Nobody, you're getting more and more savage."
"Tsk, who is like you, and you are weak and useless!"
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...
Qing Jiu quietly looked at the sedan chair, watching the sedan chair being lifted up, revealing the people inside.
The man lay lazily on the soft couch, wearing a wide crescent white sleeve, supporting his head with one hand, and a crescent-shaped mask covering most of his face. When the curtain opened, he
Ice blue eyes looked over quietly, like a flash of lightning hit Qingjiu.
She looked at him in disbelief, staring at his eyes tightly, and her heart began to beat incessantly.
The little guy also stared at it in a daze, unable to help pulling down the black cloth on his face. No, is it really waiting for his biological father?
What's the point of making a fuss?
The man looked at her and sat up slowly. A silver thread moved with the wind, making people feel that his heart was knocked several times, and it hurts in a dull pain, but after the pain, it turned into an endless trance.
Qing Jiu stared at him in a daze, watching him walk towards her, with deep and pity until he came to her, and his low voice was very soft: "I finally... found you."
Qing Jiu looked at him, slowly raised his hand, and took off the crescent mask on his face.
Looking at the handsome man who was exposed in front of him, he looked down at the little guy's face that was almost exactly the same as him, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "You...why are you?"
He is not a skeleton?
The man was slightly stunned, then he returned to nature. He couldn't help but stroke her face and called out softly, "Jiu'er..."
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Not far away, the bearded man hit the scholar beside him, "Hey, this is the first time we have seen His Highness's face? It turns out that he looks really good."
"That's right, I don't know if I'm much better than someone's bear."
"Hey, scholar, I have no grudge against you, right?"
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"By the way, that little guy has a pair of eyes that are exactly the same as His Highness. Isn't it just his highness's seed, right?"
"... Only Your Highness himself knows this."
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"Dad?" The little guy raised his head stupidly and was also scared.
Then I realized it.
His voice stunned the man, his eyes moved to his body, and a very complicated light flashed in his eyes. His cold fingers couldn't help but stretched over, touched his little face, and reached out to hug him.
He got up, held it in his arms, closed his eyes, but a guilt and bitterness surged inexplicably at the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Xiao..."
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More than ten meters away from the arena, an ink figure sat quietly on the wall.
He was wrapped in an ink robe, and even a black hat was worn on his head. He only had a pair of ice-blue eyes looking blankly at the ring ahead, tilting his head to look.
After a long time, he couldn't help but touch his own eyes and the only place similar to them.
The five fingers raised, the bones were pale, and they looked even more cunning in the sunlight.