Qu Yilin walked over to the window while wringing the back of her hands. Her soft, white skin became red from squeezing, which seemed to be an outlet for feelings."Seventeen years ago, your father went wandering for many yearshe was assigned to find an antidote to cure your grandmother's illness. And on his journey, your father found a strange spear head fragment on Dragon Mountain Peak." Qu Yilin began to tell the story.Prince Han Yuze listened quietly, even though in his heart he felt something was strange."Father went to find medicine for grandmother, wasn't grandfather still the emperor at that time? Apart from the imperial physicians, didn't grandfather invite the best physicians in the country to cure grandmother's illness?" Prince Han Yuze couldn't hold back his question."Of course everything has been done and nothing has worked at all. Your grandmother's illness is not just an ordinary illness, but because someone poisoned her," Qu Yilin answered while staring at empty air
Jing Ling had never been here before, and she no longer felt unfamiliar with this place.Jing Yue then lit incense to freshen the room, as well as incense sticks for making prayer offerings. the woman gave one lit incense stick to Jing Ling, and lit another one for herself.The two of them performed this ritual to pray for and remember the spirits of family members who had gone to eternity.they held incense sticks with both hands, then bowed three times before the memorial tablets of their ancestors.It cannot be denied that both of their hearts feel very sad and hurt when they remember the tragic events in the past. This bloody incident has forced all the people whose names are on the memorial board to leave this world in a very tragic way.As per performing the ritual, Jing Yue couldn't help but shed tears. The woman then let out a soft voice. “Ah Ling, do you know why mother brought you here today?”"Because today is the day our family members leave," said Jing Ling who was standi
"This object also witnessed the tragedy that night. You open it and take a look, Ah Ling!" Jing Yue's hands trembled slightly as she remembered the bitter memories that had made her feel depressed inside for the past seventeen years."He left this thing for you along with a book. But you don't need to thank him.""No need to thank him?" Jing Ling's black eyebrows furrowed in surprise. "Who do you mean, Mother?""That ... I'll tell you slowly later," answered Jing Yue, sadly."Hmm, Mother seems to be starting to enjoy playing puzzles with me.""Stupid!" Jing Yue flicked the tip of her son's nose gently. "Don't talk too much. Quickly look at that thing!""Oh." Jing Ling nodded. "Okay, okay."In fact, Jing Yue's heart felt like it was being torn and bleeding by memories that made half of her life just wrapped up in revenge. The pain is so unspeakable that even crying for decades seems like I can't get rid of that feeling.When Jing Ling received a long object from her mother's hands, Jin
Jing Yue just shook her head."Mother, look! You can see how far I have come." Jing Ling was so excited, she jumped to the center of the room with agile movements.In front of Jing Yue and the entire Jing Family memorial, Jing Ling played with the spear excitedly.One stroke in the air managed to create a large wave of wind which caused all the curtains in the room to wave."Sweeping strong like a giant dragon's tail, but also flexible and soft when swung!" Jing Ling shouted as he continued to swing the spear while making a rotating motion, thrusting forward, spinning the blade with agile movements."The strong wind waves were enough to knock down the sapling hill!"The young man then jumped quite high and slashed the spearhead at the curtain that was hanging as a decoration. In just one swipe, the red cloth was cut into two pieces and flew very gently, then fell towards Jing Yue."Sharp!" Jing Ling exclaimed while her body was still in the air. "This spearhead is very sharp!"Jing Yu
"If Mom asks, am I afraid?" Jing Ling said honestly. "Of course I'm afraid. Very afraid, even. Just hearing stories about his cruelty makes my heart tremble and doubt. But I will try to overcome that fear for the sake of my family!""Mother, please pray for me so that I can become stronger and be able to fulfill your wishes!" Jing Ling clenched both hands into fists.Jing Yue was even more moved. "Of course mother will always pray for you. You are mother's only happiness, pride and hope.""Prayer alone is not enough if it is not balanced with hard training. It's like someone wants to lift a mountain, but is too lazy to move." Another person's voice startled the two."Father!" Jing Ling exclaimed with joy when she turned around and saw Hua Yan, Hua Fei and Hua Lin already standing there with a calm and graceful attitude. "Dad is coming.""Mmhh. I want to talk to your mother about some things," said Hua Yan as he stepped closer to Jing Yue."Please, Dad." Jing Ling gave way in a respect
Actually, what made them have to leave so quickly?A few days ago.After receiving treatment from the healer, Jing Ling and Hua Fei's injuries were getting better. Likewise, Hua Yan's situation is no longer too worrying.that afternoon, Hua Yan sat relaxed in his private room accompanied by Hua Wu who was so loyal to serving his teacher."Teacher, there was one of the students who had just left the valley, and he found this paper on the street." Hua Wu bowed respectfully as he handed several pieces of paper to Hua Yan.Hua Yan immediately read the writing on the bone white paper he had just received and Hua Yan seemed to be thinking hard.Hua Yan muttered softly. "Annual competition...."After muttering, Hua Yan immediately hide the paper in a safe place."That's right, Teacher. The other students were already busy talking about this during break time.""Do the young masters know yet?" Hua Yan looked worried."That matter, Ah Wu doesn't know much about itAs far as Ah Wu knows, the you
In a meadow a boy was running through the thickets of weeds and weeds. He didn't even mind the delicate skin of his feet which was occasionally scratched by the thorns of the weeds until they bled. Apparently, the boy was hunting for something.The boy stopped in front of a fairly dense bush. His beautiful eyes watched a slight movement in a clump of plants with long, yellowish-green small leaves. His tiny mouth softly muttered, "Where is he?"A rustling sound accompanied by a soft hiss, made the pair of pretty eyes turn their attention to the other side of the bush. A long, dangling object had caught his attention. The boy grinned slightly, because what he was looking for had been found."Hmm, here it seems!"The boy reached out to reach for the long, soft object entwined in the stem of a bush. Apparently, that thing wasn't an inanimate object that couldn't stay still when danger threatened it.The object was also with a quick movement immediately avoid the hunter. However, the boy w
"Junior Brother Ling, don't you want to see my uncle leave this afternoon?" Hua Fei asked, reminding Jing Ling that it was quite troublesome when he wanted to."Haaaa? Dad is leaving?" Jing Ling immediately stopped his rebellion because he was shocked. "Is it true that father left? Why didn't father tell me anything?""I don't know either. Maybe to avoid us," Hua Fei's answer made Jing Ling very disappointed."Dad is really too much!" Jing Ling felt very neglected by his father."Maybe it's because...."Hua Fei failed to continue his words and shouted when suddenly, Hua Ling or Jing Ling ran away from him."Brother Ling! Wait me!""Why is he always so impatient?" Hua Fei could only shake his head repeatedly. The boy walked after his younger brother, carrying Jing Ling's basket. The boy's mouth kept mumbling, as if he was memorizing something.“Mongoose leaves, coconut oil, lavender oil … then, what else?” Hua Fei walked while opening a book about medicine. "Could it be that black jade