Chapter 2
A thin quilt, not big.
Although Mingqiao is small, he still takes up a lot of space when he squeezes in.
His small body inevitably touched the other person in the quilt. The other person's body temperature was very high, as if he was having a fever.
Ming Qiao was so frightened that he closed his eyes tightly.
His eyes were closed, but his little ears were perked up.
At this moment, the bad boy who bullied Ming Qiao was clearing his voice and talking to the owner of the quilt.
"You, You Qing, give me the child under the quilt."
"I just want this child, and I won't bother you——"
"You've already disturbed me."
It's a cold and impatient voice, but the timbre is very nice.
As soon as this voice came out, the bad boy who originally wanted to find Ming Qiao out, his face turned ashen, but his mouth seemed to be locked instantly, and he didn't utter a single word.
He clenched his fists in anger and turned away.
Ming Qiao heard his footsteps leaving.
After the footsteps faded away, the quilt over Mingqiao's head was also uncovered.
His little hands didn't grab the quilt, so at this moment, he had to open his eyes timidly and look at the person in front of him.
Eyes met.
In You Qing's sight, in his arms was a baby with a rosy face, noble and beautiful, not like an ordinary baby.
But in Mingqiao's eyes, the person in front of him was a handsome but miserable brother.
It was the first time he had seen such a handsome boy. He was a hundred times more handsome than the one in the picture book.
"Brother, you are bleeding."
Ming Qiao looked at the blood oozing from his forehead and reminded him in a low voice.
You Qing's eyes were cold, and he said without thinking: "Get out."
Mingqiao didn't go out.
He lowered his head and took out a handful of herbs from the storage ring.
The herbs look ordinary, but they smell good and have a refreshing scent.
Ming Qiao grabbed the herbs and applied them to You Qing's forehead with his hands. After applying them, he said softly, "It can stop the bleeding."
It not only stops bleeding, but also relieves pain.
Mingqiao is a little medicine jar boy. There are a lot of various herbs in his storage ring.
The effect of the herbs was immediate. You Qing frowned and did not say anything to ask Ming Qiao to stay away from him.
"There's blood here, too."
Ming Qiao saw You Qing's bleeding arm again, and he continued to use herbs to apply to the wound.
Forehead, arms, back, and legs.
You Qing had many wounds on his body.
Ming Qiao applied the herbal medicine and thought to herself, her brother is so pitiful.
This brother has the same name as the big villain, but the big villain is obviously much more powerful.
"What big devil?"
You Qing's eyes moved slightly, and he heard the mumbling of the little boy in front of him.
Ming Qiao was always left at home by his father, and no one was there to accompany him, so he played by himself. Over time, he developed a habit of talking to himself.
Now that his little talk was caught, he suddenly looked a little embarrassed.
"Brother, you, your name is the same as the big devil."
Ming Qiao blushed and confessed honestly: "The big devil was fighting with others. I saw it."
He talked about the great evil leader’s battle with the Immortal Sect, but he didn’t know what happened afterwards.
He fell so quickly in the overwhelming red light that when he opened his eyes again and found that he was still alive, he was puzzled but just thought that the devil did not succeed in destroying the world.
"What nonsense are you talking about? There has never been a great war between immortals and demons in recent years."
You Qing had never heard of the war that Ming Qiao was talking about.
The big and the small looked at each other. Ming Qiao's curled eyelashes trembled, and she finally realized that something was wrong.
"Brother, is this the Cangxuan Realm?"
"Um."
"What year is it?"
"Year One, Fourteen."
Ming Qiao: “…”
Mingqiao's little head buzzed as if it exploded.
The herbs in his hand fell to the ground with a plop. He didn't bother to pick them up. He just looked at You Qing and started to cry.
You Qing: “???”
You Qing frowned at his sudden tears.
Why was the way the child looked at him suddenly full of accusations?
"You, you are the big devil."
Although Mingqiao is in poor health, he is very smart.
His eyes were red and he was shedding round tears. In a flash, his little head had figured out everything.
The good-looking brother in front of you is the big devil who will destroy the world in the future.
He went back to when the big villain was still a child.
Going back to this time also means that he has not yet been born by his father and mother.
Now, he doesn't even have a father!
"Qiao Qiao doesn't have a daddy anymore."
After losing her mother, she also lost her father. Ming Qiao looked up at her little face and cried very sadly.
You Qing has never coaxed a child.
He is not a kind-hearted person, and he has no mercy or sympathy, so he will not comfort anyone who sheds tears in front of him.
He had a stern face and watched Ming Qiao cry without saying a word.
Mingqiao has depended on his father since he was young. Now that he has lost his father, one can imagine how devastating it is for him.
He was crying so hard that he could hardly breathe. He wiped his eyes with his chubby little hands soaked in herbal juice. His little body twitched and he looked like he would collapse at any moment.
You Qing looked at him quietly.
As time passed, Mingqiao's crying gradually began to fade away.
You Qing's tense expression relaxed slightly as his crying gradually stopped.
Just when You Qing thought the child was going to calm down completely, the child sitting next to him spit out two mouthfuls of blood.
You Qing: “!”
Before You Qing could react, the child, who had just vomited blood, fell headfirst into his arms.
The child's body is very soft.
You Qing, who was forced to catch the child, widened his eyes slightly.
He had no idea what was wrong with this kid.
"You Qing, I think you should just throw him out."
The other children in the dilapidated temple could hear the noise coming from their side clearly. Someone muttered, "This child is weird. Keeping him might bring disaster. It would be better to throw him out."
"Shut up."
You Qing was impatient to hear this.
He had a very bad temper, and the children in the dilapidated temple had been scared by his beatings and did not dare to provoke him.
Most of the children in the dilapidated temple were homeless and without relatives. You Qing was different from them. He had a family, and his family was the famous You family.
The You clan is on good terms with the Immortal Sect, and there are many talented children in the clan. Among them, the clan leader's second son, You Bufan, was found to have dual spiritual roots when he was born. After his sixth birthday, he will be taken away by the Immortal Sect.
You Qing and You Bufan are half brothers.
You Qing's mother was beautiful but unlucky. She died of illness when You Qing was less than one year old.
Before she was buried, You Qing's father married a new wife.
In less than half a year, the new wife gave birth to You Bufan, who had dual spiritual roots. However, You Qing was found to have useless spiritual roots.
The eldest son of the You family, he has no mother's support and is born with a useless spiritual root.
It is obvious that You Qing's days in the You family are not easy.
If he wasn't so lucky, he wouldn't even have the chance to recuperate in a dilapidated temple.
This dilapidated temple was small and dirty, but it was the only place where he could rest in peace after being injured.
The children in the dilapidated temple had no spiritual power and no cultivation, so it was very easy for You Qing to deal with them.
After You Qing ordered them to shut up, the only sound in the temple for a moment was the sound of the wind blowing in through the windows.
Several children lay on the hay and simply closed their eyes and fell asleep.
You Qing lowered his eyes, looked at the child in his arms, and then looked at the herbs on his arm.
He hates to owe anyone anything.
"Give me his stuff."
You Qing put the child on a thin blanket, then stood up, walked to the altar, and spoke in a calm voice.
Lying next to the altar was the bad boy who had just stolen Ming Qiao's things.
The other party obviously doesn't want to give it.
But facing You Qing's cold eyes, he gritted his teeth and gave the thing anyway.
He knew that once You Qing got angry, he would not stop until blood was shed!
You Qing took the things and returned to the corner.
He put the fur-collared cloak on the child and hung the small jade pendant on him. Finally, he picked up the child and walked out of the dilapidated temple.
The medicine the child applied to him healed his wound.
Now, he has to go see a doctor for the child.
The You family has a doctor.
However, when You Qing went to find a doctor, he happened to run into You Bufan.
You Bufan loves gorgeous clothes, but today he was wearing something different and all white.
He is rather fat, and looks even bulkier in white. Coupled with his already compact facial features, the visual effect is quite disastrous.
The descendants of the You family's side branch who followed behind You Bufan continued to flatter You Bufan as usual.
They stood behind You Bufan and taunted him, "Hey, useless thing, did you see that? Our Bufan is wearing the immortal robe of the Nine Star Sect!"
"The immortals from the Nine Stars Sect are here today. They are here to take Bufan into the sect!"
The Jiuxing Sect is one of the immortal cultivation sects, and is also a sect that is on good terms with the You family.
Although the Jiuxing Sect cannot compare to the Lintian Sect, which is the number one immortal sect, it is still considered good among the immortal sects.
You Bufan would be turning six in two days, and the Jiuxingmen came to pick him up as agreed.
Perhaps he thought that if he left, he would have fewer opportunities to humiliate You Qing in the future, You Bufan raised his chin and walked towards You Qing, surrounded by his lackeys.
"interesting."
You Bufan walked up to You Qing and glanced at the child leaning against a pillar not far away. He smiled and said, "I heard that you picked up a child and wanted to treat the child. When did you become so caring?"
You Qing said nothing.
He stood there, no emotion visible on his face or in his eyes.
Although You Bufan couldn't see his emotions, he knew that he must hate him.
But even if he hated him to the core, what could he do? A useless spiritual root was not even as good as one of his fingers.
"You have good taste. This child is as pretty as a porcelain doll."
You Bufan glanced at the pillar again. This time, he couldn't take his eyes off it. "It just so happens that I'm still in need of a servant to go out with me. I think he's a good fit."
As You Bufan spoke, he was already walking towards the pillar.
He hadn't taken two steps when You Qingchu came over and blocked his way.
"roll."
You Qing stood in front of him, staring at him with his dark eyes.
Obviously, there were two people, one was a man with useless spiritual roots who was trampled upon by everyone, and the other was a man with double spiritual roots who was superior to others. But at this moment, You Bufan, who had double spiritual roots, was suppressed by You Qing, who had useless spiritual roots, and was frightened for a moment.
He was frightened for only a moment, then came to his senses in anger and shame.
"You dare to tell me to get out?! I think you want to die again!"
You Bufan slapped out with his palm, and the wind from his palm went straight to You Qing's face.
You Qing dodged the palm strike.
He dodged You Bufan's palm, but couldn't dodge the group attack from You Bufan and his lackeys.
A chaotic fight broke out. Although You Qing suffered many injuries, he was also a ruthless man and made others bleed a lot.
They were fighting here. The doctor carrying the medicine basket looked for a moment and then turned and left.
There was no doctor to treat him, so Ming Qiao, who was leaning against a pillar, woke up on his own in a daze.
He heard the sound of fighting, and even heard the conversation between You Qing and You Bufan just now.
He knew You Qing wanted to treat him.
The big evil destroys the world, bad.
You Qing carried him to see a doctor and didn't let others bully him, good.
Ming Qiao blinked his eyes, and after a while, he calmed down and made a decision in his heart.
He has to keep an eye on the big, no, little devil.
He had to keep an eye on the little devil, and then, while watching the little devil, look for his father and mother.
He just thought of this. Since he came to a hundred years ago, his mother must not be dead at this time.
This time, he must not let his mother die!
"Brother, let me help you!"
With a goal to survive, the cub picked up a large kitchen knife used by his father from the storage ring and rushed over with his short legs.
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