The Ancient Realm Goddess
Xiao Hai's
Qing Yue'er realized the boy's doubt. He was not angry and instead smiled sweetly until his eyes formed a crescent moon. Perhaps it was time for him to act in a kind and gentle way.
"Have you ever heard of a criminal wearing black?" qing Yue'er asked.
"...."
"I'm wearing white, right? That means I'm not a bad person" he continued.
"...."
The boy looked at Qing Yue'er with a stupid look. Although he was only no more than eight years old, but he was also not a stupid child. Who would believe about the clothes used by criminals?
His mother once told him that a monk wearing a kasaya could not be certain that he was a good person. Or a taoist priest wearing a taoist robe could be an evil person. Which fool would say such a thing?
But when viewed from the movements of the woman, it seems that she is indeed not a bad person. Or maybe it was because he was the only one who would care about her screams that he thought that she was not a bad person.
"So what's your name?" Qing Yue'er asked after leading the little boy away from the crowd.
"Mother called me Xiao Hai."
"Alright, Xiao Hai. Why are you shouting so angry?" qing Yue'er asked as she carefully observed Xiao Hai.
After a while Xiao Hai finally opened his mouth to tell Qing Yue'er the problem.
A few days ago Xiao Hai's mother was still fine. She went to enjoy the sitar show of Mei Yiran at one of the rich family events. But upon his return from the show, his face paled and suddenly fell weak.
Before being completely unconscious, he told Xiao Hai not to listen to the zither play anymore. Then he completely lost his consciousness to this day, which meant that it had been almost five days.
Their families are very poor. Xiao Hai's father had long since died. Fortunately, some days there are neighbors who want to care to help take care of his mother. Or maybe her mother is dead.
Xiao Hai was still a child to understand about the things that were happening in this world. He can't think much. Her thoughts only led to suspect that everything must have something to do with Mei Yiran.
"Didn't you take him to the doctor?" qing Yue'er asked.
"We don't have much money," Xiao Hai replied sadly.
Qing Yue'er could understand. Then he asked, "Can I see your mother? Maybe I can help."
Xiao Hai looked at Qing Yue'er carefully. He checked the appearance of the woman in front of him. White robes, bamboo hats as well as a mysterious face. Isn't it commonly used by high-powered people while undercover? Could it be that the woman in front of him was also a strong person?
"Are you a god in disguise?!" Instead of answering Qing Yue'er's question, Xiao Hai instead threw the question enthusiastically.
"I? God?" Qing Yue'er pointed at herself stupidly. How could he be called a god? Let alone a god, even if the ruler of the eastern Tongxuan realm killed him he might not have had the chance to escape.
God's ass!
Qing Yue'er coughed. He does not admit, but does not deny. Just let him have a little fun this time by letting a little boy misunderstand him as a god. No problem, right?
"Emm, you can call me big brother Xinyu. Then can I see your mother?"
Yep. This time he would disguise himself as Xinyu. Perhaps in the future he would have to prepare many names to do disguise.
The sitar show is still going on. The commotion created by Xiao Hai did not affect the continuation of that good event. Basically most people didn't even care about Xiao Hai's screams which were just like the wind then.
Mei Yiran glanced at Xiao Hai's departure from the tail of her eyes. Her lips puckered a little unhappily, but she still ended her performance so admirably.
A hand clap echoed in that vast place. Mei Yiran stepped off the stage and was immediately greeted by Zhao Zirui. The young man looked at Mei Yiran full of admiration.
"Miss, there are things my father would like to talk to you about" Zhao Zirui said.
"Maybe it's important? I don't accept nonsense chatter," Mei Yiran replied. His voice sounded smooth as it entered the ears of others.
"Of course it's important." Zhao Zirui stared meaningfully at Mei Yiran.
"Good."
***
Qing Yue'er followed Xiao Hai's footsteps until she ended up in a very dilapidated little house. The wooden walls were weathered and eaten by heat and rain. The roof of the roof was also very messy. How appalling.
"Sister Xinyu, this is my home" Xiao Hai said. He opened the door of the house and led Qing Yue'er in.
After a while Qing Yue'er found the woman sleeping on the bed. His age may not be old. His face had no signs of someone being touched by an illness or something.
Qing Yue'er frowned. It is impossible for a person to lose consciousness without cause. There were definitely things that he had to check further and he should not miss out on such a strange thing like this.
"Xiao Hai, no one is accompanying your mother?" Qing Yue'er asked because there was no one else she met.
"none. Aunt Yu was only looking after my mother during the day," Xiao Hai replied. He suddenly kowtowed under Qing Yue'er's feet.
"Sister Xinyu, please heal my mother!" door really.
Qing Yue'er was surprised by Xiao Hai's treatment. He hurriedly pulled the little boy to his feet. "You know? One need not bow down to others."
"But if I'm not like this someone won't feel touched." Xiao Hai innocently replied like that.
"Who said that? You're going to be a grown man, don't risk your pride this way. Bow down to your parents, or people you respect so much."
"Just calm down, I'll definitely make your mother wake up." Qing Yue'er rattled Xiao Hai's adorable hair.
Xiao Hai's eyes immediately sparkled. "really? Then I won't prostrate any more. Thank you, Brother Xinyu."
Qing Yue'er smiled faintly. Then without waiting any longer he directly did an examination on Xiao Hai's mother.
His heart rate is normal. His breathing is normal too. It's like someone who's asleep. If it was like this Qing Yue'er became even more curious. He wants to know what really happened.
He extended his finger right to the midpoint between the two eyebrows of the woman who was closing her eyes. Spiritual Qi shot out from his finger and entered the most critical acupoint. He controlled his spiritual qi to pierce every meridian in Xiao Hai's mother's body.
"What's wrong?" muttered.