Chapter 3 Who will listen to the heartbreak
Not long after falling asleep, little green onearm was woken up by someone. He opened his eyes and saw a strange face full of white beard in front of him. Little green onion suddenly forgot to cry and looked at the man in a daze without crying.
The man's eyes lit up and he said secretly: What a little girl, the women in Fengfei Kingdom are so bold, aren't they afraid of strangers??
"Witch, I think you have strange bones. You are a martial arts wizard! I have traveled through the mountains and fields for several years, and I still see a child as sharp as your girl once. Let me ask you, would you like to be my apprentice? I promise that in less than 20 years, the number one name in the world will be yours!"
"..." Can you change some other words? The corners of Xiaoqing's eyes were obviously pulled out and thought, "No, such an old-fashioned word, which way are you going to abduct me to?" ...
"!! OK, girl, I'm your teacher! From now on, you will be my apprentice! Ah, good girl, you miss my little girl in Longlin's country very much. This little meaty... (99 words are omitted here)"
Looking at the old man with white beard, the little green beard came to his senses after a long time. After listening to his words, he realized that he was not a man from Fengfei! No wonder you dare to go out in the middle of the night. Longlin... Is it respect for men?
"Little girl, don't look at me so sloppy. Your master is very good! I am predestined to you, and it is also relatively remote here. In the future, I will come to see you every night and teach you how to practice martial arts. Let the master kiss me first!" After saying that, he kissed Xiao Qingfu's face fiercely.
Looking at the naughty master, Xiao Qingfu was a little helpless. Fortunately, the naughty master really said a few 'truths' in her ear, telling her to follow the formula, and every bright moon is the best time to practice martial arts.
It's also idle to be idle. Little Qingfu decided to take this matter seriously! Even if you want to build power in the future, you should have the ability to save your life! Sooner or later, it's better to practice martial arts since childhood... Although I just woke up...
There is a set of sayings taught by the old man, called 'Ling Yue Zhen Yuan Jue', which is most suitable for practicing at night, absorbing the essence of moonlight, and using it for yourself.
Starting from the simplest tuna, Xiao Qing Yu began to be the first practice that martial arts practitioners have to experience, night after night, and back and forth.
Huanyu regained his life, changed his name to Mu Qingyu, and began to accept this new life calmly.
After several 'eavesdropping' on' the father and the miper's talk, Qingyu began to understand his identity. In this country where women are respected, men have no rights. They are dominated by women, and Liu Mei is one of the victims.
The country where Qingfu is located is called Fengfei Kingdom. Today, the Empress is less than 30 years old, but she is very outstanding politically. Liu Mei, the father of Qingqi, is the son of the prime minister today, and his mother is Fengfei's marshal. The marriage of parents is completely a political marriage. The empress refers to marriage, and Liu Mei is the marshal's husband.
Listening carefully to his father's conversation, Xiao Qingfu learned another fact. Just a few days ago, it seemed that his mother, who was far away in the imperial capital, married a husband...
No wonder my father will be sad... I feel sad for my father in my heart. After thinking about it, I feel that my mother is wrong, but here, it is not monogamous. I really don't have the right to fight for anything for my father.
Just half a year ago, Liu Xiang tried to usurp the throne and was exposed. That night, he was raided by the Empress. If Liu Xiang hadn't been the blood of King Xianping, Liu Mei would not have escaped the disaster at that time.
I don't want Liu Xiang to be exposed. Liu Mei, who had been married to the marshal's mansion, was also implicated a little. Although the marshal did not divorce his husband immediately that night, it was also a piece of black and white to 'match' the pregnant Liu Mei to this remote mountain temple.
Wait for the birth of the green onion.
To put it well is 'atone for the Liu family and accumulate virtue for the Mu family'. To put it well, it is 'your life and death have nothing to do with me'.
Liu Mei's mind to the marshal simply wanted a bowl of water, and there was no dirt, but... waiting like this also made him feel whether his original choice was correct. For her and her child, he opposed the family's decision. The sincere result is just to let him stay alone in the empty moon.
Now that the child has been born, the man has not even given a decent name. ...The name of green onion, alfalfa, and the ubiquitous weed has become the name of her little baby. She really doesn't care about herself.
"Wow~~~~~"
Liu Mei was in a twirling mind. Suddenly, she heard her daughter's crying. She quickly recovered and picked up the child and coaxed her...
Xiao Qingsou really doesn't want to see his father's sad appearance. It can be seen that his father really loves his mother who doesn't see him, but it seems that this relationship is just his father's wishful thinking.
"No crying, don't cry~~~ Good boy, your daughter can't cry casually." Looking at her baby daughter being coaxed and laughed by herself, Liu Mei was also relieved that it was her greatest blessing to have such a lovely daughter!
Even if in the future... she doesn't recognize herself, Qingyu will always be her eldest daughter and always maintain her relationship with her. As long as the green is worry-free all his life, what do you have to complain about as a father...
Thinking of this, Liu Mei smiled and teased Xiao Qingxuan to relieve the melancholy of the night.
It was late at night, Liu Mei had fallen asleep, and Xiao Qingduo, accompanied by the white bearded master, began to do tonight's homework. Although it is the aura of the moon, the little green is too evil. In just one month, the white beard master sighed that she already has the internal strength of the first-order martial artist! For this little apprentice, Master White Beard is full of expectations! He vowed to cultivate the little greens into a great martial artist who can't take the world.
Although Qingqi doesn't know much about the circle of martial arts, he is very excited to see what the master said, so he believes it. Whether it is for the master, for himself, for his father... His own strength is his own support.
"Quiet, listen to Hong Mao, count autumn hairs, and your heart is like a bright mirror and smell the candle shadow..." Master White Beard said the "quiet" formula of Ling Yue Zhenyuan in Xiao Qingyu's ear. Although the same words are repeated every night, Xiaoqing has a different experience every night.
The so-called 'quiet' is to require the 'body' and 'heart and eyes', the body is not moving, and the heart is not moving;
You should be able to hear the least small sound quietly, and you should be able to count all the time and shade; listen to the warm wind in spring, listen to the continuous rain in summer, listen to the frost in autumn, and listen to the cold snow in winter. This is the requirements of the white beard master for the word 'quiet'.
Now the green soda is still too small. It has just involved Ling Yuezhen Yuanjue. This 'quiet' formula can only be used to listen to his father's sigh at most, but it is enough!
In fact, there are no people in the small Hanshan Temple... With her, there are only eleven people in total, and they are indeed remote.
Such a 'small achievement' also made Master White Beard very happy. He said that the girl is still young now. After a few years, she will see something!
Little Qingqi is not in a hurry. Although she has more than 20 years of memories of her previous life, she is still a baby under the age of 100 now. Why force something? Nowadays, in addition to laughing with my father every day, eating and sleeping are the main tasks! ~
Unfortunately, such days last until the 100th birthday of the sore. According to the tradition of Fengfei Kingdom, babies have to live a hundred days and have to catch the week. On the day when Qingyu was 100 years old, Liu Mei never waited for a letter from her home or something... 100 years old, does she even care about this? Liu Mei was crying silently in her heart.
"Ah..." The little green on the side was 'talking' again. Liu Mei cheered up and looked at his daughter with a smile and said, "Today is a good day. Yu... Yu... Yu Yu is obedient. Dad will take you out for a walk." After saying that, he picked up his daughter, walked out of the room, and went to the backyard of the mountain temple.
Although the Hanshan Temple is not big, it is also an elegant place. Although Liu Mei is once again a 'cultivation', it is also a semi-monitoring management. She can't walk out of the Hanshan Temple on weekdays, and she can only walk around the backyard on special days.
Looking at his father so sad, little green onion is also interesting. In his father's arms, he rubs his father's cheek from time to time, and he looks very cute and likable.
"Hehehe~~ It's so itchy, I'm so good, I don't make trouble with my father, hehe~" This child is so cute! Liu Mei loved the greens in her heart, and her heart was secretly sad. Can't such a clever child get the care she deserves? Even a hundred years old have to spend in this mountain and wild. He couldn't help feeling sad, but he didn't show it on his face. He didn't want Qing Yu to know what he thought. He just wanted her to be happy.
It is the blessing of his willow eyebrows to have a woman like this.