Chapter 7: I don't see you because you are weak
Chapter 7 I can't see you because you are weak
Hearing the words, Qing Yunge's body trembled suddenly, these words made her heart tremble slightly, as if she was hit by something. When she felt such warmth for the first time, who had never had a relative, it was no less than the shock brought by the stormy waves to her.
She didn't know how much his grandfather suffered in his life, how disappointed and hopeless he was.
It seems that all the pain in this world has been added to this old man, and he can still live tenaciously now, I am afraid... that is because of her.
Now she is the only descendant of the Qing family. If she also died, the Qing family would really be cut off.
Although she didn't have a definite impression of her father, she could still vaguely feel that an indomitable and peerless man in white once used his generous and warm palm to gently stroke her hair.
That is her father and her relatives. If you want to move her relatives, you have to step over her bones first.
With her intelligence, she can somewhat guess that the culprit that caused her father's death was probably the Suzaku royal family. Although the reason for it is not clear, she will definitely pay back a hundredfold who hurt her relatives.
Qing Yunge squinted his eyes slightly, the coldness in his eyes was full of coldness, and the strong murderous intent was like the cold air that broke through the ice, which made people shiver slightly.
Suzaku Royal Family, very good, very good, we have another account.
Harm my father, rob my uncle, a **** revenge, I have to avenge it!
"It hurts you too." Seeing that Qing Yunge did not answer for a long time, Qingtian thought she was immersed in the sadness of losing her father, and lightly touched the girl's head, and sighed again, "I haven't seen her since I was a child. past your father."
"I think my father must be the most beautiful dragon among the world." Qing Yunge said softly, a layer of mist brushed in his eyes, but after the fog cleared, it was amazingly magnificent.
Her father must be the most powerful person in the world.
"That's natural." Qing Tian also smiled slightly at this time, and the smile was full of relief, "Otherwise, as your mother, you wouldn't marry my son."
Mother…
Qing Yunge was slightly startled. Even though she inherited the memory of the original owner, she didn't have the slightest impression of her mother in her mind. If her father died in battle, where is her mother now?
"Grandpa, is my mother still alive?"
"Of course she's still there, but..." Qing Tian paused, then said quietly, "Your mother doesn't want to see you."
Don't want to see her?
Hearing this, Qing Yunge raised her head abruptly, her eyes turned cold, what does grandpa mean?
Could it be because her father died in battle, and her mother abandoned her and left, and she didn't want to see her oil bottle?
However, Qingtian's next words surprised her slightly: "It's not so much that she doesn't want to, but she can't, because she doesn't want to expose your existence. If she sees you, it may bring you death."
"Who is my mother?" Qing Yunge asked tentatively.
She is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart. From her grandfather's few words, we can tell that her mother's identity must not be simple, otherwise, it is just a simple matter of meeting, why would there be murder?
"Your mother..." Qing Tian didn't know what he seemed to think of, his eyes became confused, and he sighed softly, "Your mother's appearance is so talented, it's really amazing to see it in a thousand years."
He still remembered the day when Qing Fengya brought that woman back, the red silk was all over the ground, and the peach blossoms were shining brightly.
The woman was wearing a long scarlet dress with a scarlet jade hairpin on her head. When she smiled, it seemed like three thousand flowers were blooming slowly.
The next second, she picked up the corners of her skirt with both hands and walked down slowly, with a graceful posture and lotus every step of the way, and the voice of Lingluo dragging the ground still reverberated in her ears, like a delusional one, and she couldn't forget it even if she wanted to. Lose.
The beauty in the sky is rare in the world.
All the people in the Qing family will never forget that kind of beauty, that kind of beauty that cannot be described in words at all.
Really look at the city and the country, I would rather not know the city and the country, and beautiful women are rare!
Listening and listening, a vague shadow gradually appeared in Qing Yunge's mind. A woman in a vermilion long dress smiled at her, gentle and delicate, with a crooked head and a crescent eyebrow, and a beautiful smile.
This is my mother's breath... Qing Yunge closed her eyes, as if she was deeply feeling, two lives together, she finally realized what a family member is and what a family love is.
"You were born, and before the full moon, your mother left because of certain things." Qingtian's voice suddenly became low, "It's a pity Fengya, before she died, I never saw your mother."
"Could it be that even my father couldn't stop my mother from leaving?" she asked aloud.
Isn't Daddy the first genius in the human race? Why haven't you been able to keep your mother?
"Fengya can't stop it." Qing Tian closed his eyes and said in a somber voice, "Perhaps, when he met your mother, he knew there would be a day when she would leave."
Qing Yunge was silent, presumably there was an unspeakable story between father and mother, how much effort they spent and how many bumps they took to make her born into this world.
"Grandpa, can you tell me where my mother is now?" She gritted her teeth slightly, and finally asked this question.
Qingtian's body was shocked, and after a long time, he slowly said: "It's not that Grandpa didn't tell you, it's just that you are... too weak now. If you go, there is only one way to die. Your mother learned about this. I won't let you see her."
In this world, strength is the most respected, and all intelligent beings are cultivating something called profound strength. With profound strength, they can practice profound arts and make spiritual contracts with profound beasts.
On top of profound strength, there are altogether eleven levels of profound strength—star level, moon level, magic level, soul level, underworld level, spiritual level, demon level, holy level, **** level, super **** level.
Among them, the spiritual level is also known as the separation between the immortals and the mortals.
Thinking of this, Qing Yunge lowered her eyes weakly. The bangs on her forehead covered her pupils, so she couldn't see her expression at the moment, but she could still feel the complicated emotions rolling over.
Yes, she is really too weak. Because of her broken veins, she has no profound strength at all, so she only has a star stage, and she cannot advance half an inch.
Even if you have the martial arts of the previous life, you can only deal with people at the lower stage, how about the higher ones?
The spiritual level is called the separation between immortals and mortals. The gap between immortals and mortals is simply incomparable. I am afraid that a person with strength can crush her to death with one hand.
What should she do if the road itself is a dead end?
As for why Yunge's mother did this It will be written very clearly later
Note: once you look at the city of people, and then look at the country, I would rather not know about the city and the country, no matter how rare a beautiful woman is - Li Yannian's "Song of Li Yannian"
Used to describe Mrs. Li, the concubine of Emperor Wu
Keke... Are you familiar with it, looking for mother in the lotus lamp hahaha
(end of this chapter)