Hua Qingqing transmigrated into a book.
Thinking of the whole family of villains, who courted death in various ways, making things difficult for the female lead and her mother and brother, an...
Ziwei star falls from the sky?
Qiu Mobai paused and looked at Qingqing in surprise. As far as he knew, the saying that the Purple Star descended from the sky usually meant that... a wise ruler appeared in the world and the world was at peace.
Then how could he be...
Could there be something wrong?
Hua Qingqing hesitated. [How should I tell Brother Qiu about his life experience?]
[Brother Qiu is always said to be a wild child picked up by the eunuch Qiu Shanxi, and is his adopted grandson. He has a low status.]
【But, that’s not the case at all. 】
[I wonder how noble Brother Qiu's identity is! Brother Qiu is a legitimate descendant of the royal family! ]
[If we don’t talk about this aspect, just talking about the status of Brother Qiu’s mother, no one can compare to her. To be honest, even the old emperor can’t compare to her.]
[What a pity, Brother Qiu was killed by the old emperor just two days after he was born.]
[It also harmed Brother Qiu’s mother. ]
Hua Qingqing let out a long sigh.
[How can I tell Brother Qiu? ]
[His father and mother both care about him very much. ]
Qiu Mobai's body was shaking unconsciously, and his arms held Qingqing even tighter.
He really wanted to ask Qingqing directly.
If he is a descendant of the royal family, then who is his father? Who is his mother?
Why did the old emperor want to kill him?
Why, he was picked up and raised by Qiu Shanxi.
Why is all this happening?
[By the way, a few months ago, I heard Daddy say that his family would go to the north to join up with my second brother.]
[How about trying to get Brother Qiu to go with you? ]
[This way, Brother Qiu will have the opportunity to meet Uncle King Yan. ]
[When the time comes, I will find another opportunity to tell Uncle King Yan and Brother Qiu that they are father and son! ]
【So that they can be reunited. 】
Qiu Mobai's eyes widened with disbelief.
His father!
It turned out to be the King of Yan? How is this possible?
He suddenly remembered a piece of news.
It is said that the Prince of Yan once had a queen and a son.
The wife's surname was Rong, but more than ten years ago, she and her son were all killed.
But he felt that it had nothing to do with him, so he never investigated it in detail.
Now that I think about it, could it be that Rong was his mother? And that legitimate son who died young was referring to him?
Qiu Mobai was completely blown away by this information. He looked at the whiteness in the distance in confusion. He looked a little dazed. He felt like he was dreaming.
He stood motionless in the snow with a confused look in his eyes, which finally caught Qingqing's attention.
Qingqing looked at Qiu Mobai curiously.
"Brother Qiu, what's wrong with you?"
Qingqing saw that his eyes were red and moist.
She asked in surprise, "Brother Qiu, are you sick?"
"Still feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Qiu Mobai finally came back to his senses, and he suddenly realized that he was not the only one in this dreamlike world.
And there was Qingqing in front of him. So, he was not alone.
He looked into the clear, lively and limpid eyes.
He wanted to see even a hint in her eyes that what she had just said was a joke.
But, it didn’t.
Qingqing's eyes are always clear and bright, without any dirt or impurities.
Qiu Mobai couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he was stared at by these eyes, and he quickly looked away.
He didn't want Qingqing to see the chaos and fragility in his eyes.
Qingqing frowned and put her hand on his forehead. A golden light slowly spread out.
She whispered in his ear, "Brother Qiu, you must be feeling uncomfortable!"
"Don't be afraid! I'll help you!"
Qiu Mobai felt the warmth from her small palm flowing into his body.
I instantly felt refreshed and comfortable, the coldness in my legs and feet was dispelled, and my whole body was wrapped in warmth. The depression in my heart also disappeared.
Qiu Mobai couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
"Thank you Qingqing, brother is fine!" She took her little hand away from her forehead and held it in her palm.
She said cautiously.
"My brother is not feeling bad, he is just thinking that it would be better if his parents were still alive."
"Brother will be able to fulfill his filial duty."
Hua Qingqing thought about how she felt during the past three months when her parents were not around.
Then I thought about it, Brother Qiu has been without his parents since he was born, how pitiful he must be!
Her eyes were also a little red.
[Or, I'll tell Brother Qiu. ]
【Tell him that he is never alone. 】
Qiu Mobai's eyes flashed, and he continued walking towards the carriage while holding Hua Qingqing.
After they got on the carriage, the little boy quickly swept the snow off their bodies, took off their cloaks, and poured hot tea for them to drink.
After everything was packed up, Qiu Mobai gave instructions to the little boy.
"Go to the carriage at the back first. I have something to say to Qingqing."
The little boy was startled, and quickly got off the carriage and retreated to the carriage behind.
Qiu Mobai ordered Changying!
"Alright! Let's go!"
The carriage moved forward again in the heavy snow.
In the carriage, only Qiu Mobai and Hua Qingqing were left.
Qiu Mobai looked at Qingqing, and became a little lonely and sad. He said to Qingqing.
"Qingqing, my brother has been an unwanted child since he was young."
This was the first time he opened up his heart to someone, his voice was a little hoarse and he spoke very cautiously.
He was afraid that Qingqing would look down on him.
"Qiu Shanxi told me that I was a wild child he picked up from the wilderness."
“I don’t know who my parents are!”
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