Chapter 173
Ming Qiao and You Qing had been separated several times before. You Qing was afraid that he would get lost, so he looked through ancient books and made a mark for Ming Qiao before going out this time.
Mingqiao could sense the direction of his brother.
"Auntie, aren't you cold?"
Mingqiao was carried away by the beautiful aunt. He lay in her arms with his soft little face hidden in her neck.
“It’s not cold.”
The woman didn't feel cold. She was in this icy and snowy place, wearing only a white dress, which wasn't even quilted.
Ming Qiao, on the other hand, was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket and a spiritual stone that could generate heat, but he still felt cold when he breathed in the cool air.
The woman held the baby who was wrapped like a fat ball. Seeing that the little guy didn't dare to show his face, she frowned slightly.
"How are you going to live here in the future if you are so afraid of the cold?"
The woman's whisper was caught by Mingqiao's little ears.
Ming Qiao raised his head.
He looked at his pretty aunt and took the initiative to invite her: "Aunt, it's too cold here, why don't you move out with us?"
Mingqiao thought to himself, if this aunt was really his brother's mother, they would definitely go together this time.
By then, my aunt won’t have to live in this snowy place anymore.
"go out……"
The woman's eyes moved, and she seemed to have had this thought, but she shook her head in an instant: "I can't get out."
"I can't go out either."
Her body was damaged and she couldn't remember many things about her past, but she still had some understanding of her physical condition.
She can't leave here.
The bad guys who imprisoned her were also saving her life by leaving her here.
"Why can't you go out?"
Ming Qiao continued to ask: "It's cold and windy here, it's not good at all, Auntie, it's nice outside, very warm and there are many people."
"There are a lot of people selling things. I love going to the streets to buy things!"
He has enough pocket money now, and all his brother's pocket money is spent on him!
Ming Qiao talked about the good things about the outside world, and what he said really made the woman excited.
But the woman reluctantly confessed: "My body is not suitable for living outside."
Ming Qiao: “…”
Ming Qiao was stunned.
If his beautiful aunt's health was really not suitable for living outside, he couldn't force her to live with him.
While Mingqiao's little face was still in a daze, the beautiful aunt bent down and kissed his cheek.
"Wouldn't it be nice for you to live here with your mother? Your mother will build you a house, a warm house."
Ming Qiao instinctively wanted to shake his head, but when he looked at his aunt, he didn't shake it.
He put his arms around his pretty aunt's neck and started talking to her about You Qing.
"Aunt, my brother has no mother. You may be his mother."
Ming Qiao expressed his guess in advance.
After he mentioned this possibility, he started talking about his brother's good qualities.
In Mingqiao's eyes, her brother is good in every way.
He thought his brother was perfect!
Ming Qiao's mouth was dry from talking, and the woman saw this, freed one hand and took out an ice cube.
She wanted Mingqiao to eat ice cubes to quench his thirst.
She was born in the wind and snow, and lives with the wind and snow. She is not afraid of the wind and snow, nor is she afraid of any coldness.
But Mingqiao is really not her son.
Ming Qiao was afraid of the cold and couldn't eat ice cubes. He shook his head like a rattle and refused repeatedly: "I don't want to eat it. My stomach hurts if I eat it."
The woman dropped the ice and frowned.
Ming Qiao shook his bracelet, which was full of water.
The woman stopped and gave him some water before they continued walking.
As they walked, the woman suddenly said, "Son, mother wants to spend more time with you."
Ming Qiao: “Ah?”
Ming Qiao didn't understand what this meant.
He asked with a blank look on his face, but got no reply.
I don’t know how much time passed.
In the wind and snow, Ming Qiao also saw the remains of many ferocious beasts, and the traces of the riot just now were still vivid in his mind.
This made Ming Qiao feel anxious as he watched.
He knew that his parents were very strong and should be able to protect themselves, but when he thought of his brother who was not in good condition, he was very worried.
After rushing for a while.
Ming Qiao called out to her pretty aunt, “We’re here!”
He had sensed his brother's presence, but he didn't see him yet.
He saw a lot of blood on the snow.
This blood is different from the blood of the ferocious beast just now.
"Aunt, I want to come down and walk by myself."
Ming Qiao twisted his chubby little body. He was wearing such round clothes that it was not easy to hold him steady.
As he twisted his body, the woman couldn't hold him and could only put him on the ground.
Mingqiao's small cotton boots made a crunching sound as they stepped on the snow.
He raised his little hand and let his aunt hold it.
The big and the small continued to move forward.
There was a constant stream of blood on the ground, and the large stains made Ming Qiao horrified.
The blood meandered all the way and finally sank into a half-collapsed snow cave.
Ming Qiao heard the sound before he even entered.
It was the voices of my mother and grandmother.
He let go of his little hand and ran forward: "Mom, grandma, I'm back!"
"Jojo?"
Lingyan and Qingheng, who were talking, were also stunned.
They looked outside and saw the chubby cub running towards them.
"Qiao Qiao! Why are you back? Where are your daddy and grandma? Where is Guo Guo?"
Ling Yan looked at her cub who had returned and was a little shocked for a moment.
Before she finished asking, Ming Qiao raised her little face and asked her anxiously: "Grandma, where is my brother?"
"Your brother..."
Lingyan looked a little hesitant and spoke haltingly.
When Mingqiao saw his grandmother like this, he became even more panicked.
He passed his grandmother and ran two steps inside.
In the cave, he saw You Qing covered in blood.
After seeing his bloody brother, Mingqiao's little face turned pale instantly.
"elder brother!"
He ran to You Qing, squatted down, and tried to check his brother's breathing with trembling hands.
"Qiao Qiao, Xiao You is not dead."
Qing Heng saw his action and said beside him: "When the riot came just now, Xiao You's body showed some changes. Your grandmother said that he was absorbing the power of the mountain."
"If he is really Fu Tan, he can absorb the remaining power of Fu Tan here, but the process of absorbing the power will be painful."
Qingheng explained patiently to his son.
After he explained, he wiped his son's wet face.
"Be good, don't cry. Your grandma and I have been watching him. He is still breathing."
Although You Qing was still breathing, his physical condition looked terrible.
The divine power of Fu Tan in this formation is too fierce.
You Qing's body is a new body that was conceived again in this life.
With his new body and still tender soul, he carries the power that has been left here for ten thousand years.
As you can imagine, this won't go too smoothly.
The tears streaming down Mingqiao's little face could not be wiped away.
He clutched his brother's hand distressedly, and asked his mother in a sobbing voice: "Is there any way to save my brother?"
Ming Qiao was afraid that his brother's body would become tattered if he allowed him to continue absorbing divine power like this.
"Qiao Qiao, I'm sorry, I can't help it."
Qingheng and Lingyan have tried many times, and without exception, they have been unable to stabilize You Qing's poor physical condition.
When Mingqiao saw that his mother had no way out, he cried even harder.
"Medicine, Qiao Qiao didn't find the medicine."
Mingqiao thought of the medicine that he had just tried to chase but failed to catch.
Fu Ying said that the medicine is very powerful.
If he gets the medicine back, he can give it to his brother.
"Qiao Qiao, don't cry, Xiao You will get through it."
Qingheng looked at the two children, one was hurt and the other was sad.
He himself was very worried.
Qingheng held his son in his arms and patted his little body to comfort him.
He couldn't let the little guy cry too hard.
The temperature here is low and the wind is blowing strongly.
Children who cry in this kind of weather are most likely to catch a cold.
Qingheng held the baby in his arms and coaxed him, while Lingyan stopped the woman who was about to come over.
"Who are you?"
Lingyan asked her the same question Mingqiao had asked.
The woman's answer was the same as before.
She couldn't remember a lot of things. She only remembered that she had a son when she saw Mingqiao.
She pointed at Ming Qiao and said, "That's my son."
Ling Yan: “?”
Ling Yan looked at her with a complicated expression.
How could the baby born to her Qingheng be this man's child?
"Girl, I think you made a mistake. The son you are referring to is ours."
Just now, Ming Qiao was hugging and cuddling with the pretty aunt. He had no defenses against the pretty aunt and did not have any malicious assumptions.
He had no defenses, but the adults did.
At the very least, Ling Yan was very wary of this strange woman.
The woman couldn't explain her origins, she couldn't even say her own name.
Ling Yan didn't want such a person to get too close to her children.
Ling Yan was still trying to stop her, but the woman looked behind her.
"son."
She saw another child lying on the snow, covered in blood.
“My son,” she cried.
Ling Yan: “?”
Ling Yan's face darkened.
When the woman saw the child, she said he was her son. She thought it was too abnormal.
"Grandma, let her come over."
Mingqiao, who had not yet finished crying, hiccuped and called for her grandma.
He didn't let his grandmother stop his pretty aunt.
He walked over and took the beautiful aunt over.
Mingqiao's eyes are red and her nose is also red.
With a pitiful crying face, he brought the beautiful aunt to You Qing.
"This is my brother."
Ming Qiao looked down at his brother and saw that his handsome little face was covered in blood.
He looked even sadder.
He raised his hand to wipe his brother's face, then asked about his pretty aunt.
"Take a good look at this. Is this your son? Is your name Xueji?"
After Mingqiao wiped his brother's face, he showed him to his beautiful aunt.
"My brother's name is You Qing. He was born without a mother."
"We met a person in the mural in the primitive continent. She knew my brother's mother. She said that my brother's mother came from the Snow Region and was very beautiful."
"You are also very beautiful, and you are not afraid of the cold. I think you look a bit like my brother's mother."
Ming Qiao's analysis made Ling Yan and Qing Heng feel it made sense.
They all looked at the woman.
"Xue Ji."
The woman, who originally couldn't remember anything, seemed to finally be touched by what Ming Qiao said after looking at You Yuan lying on the ground.
She murmured the name Xueji.
People may be familiar with their own names deep in their bones.
Xue Ji remembered her name.
She knelt on the ground in front of the bloody You Qing, and the moment she touched You Qing's cheek——
No further confirmation is required.
She affirmed: "It is my son. This is the son I gave birth to."
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