The embroidered shoe on her left foot was in tatters and her toes were exposed. Her right foot had no shoe and was covered in scars.
Her body was already weak, and she rushed towards Qing Ge before she could even run out of breath.
The moment Fang Yu saw her appearance, his detached calm and calmness instantly broke and he could no longer maintain it.
His eyes were full of anger, and his teeth were gnashing with cruelty.
Countless people all looked at this beggar who came from nowhere.
For some reason, after hearing the hoarse call, Qingge's consciousness gradually returned.
She raised her head stiffly and looked at the beggar steadily.
The beggar ran towards her, with a tenderness in her eyes that she had never dared to hope for.
With just one glance, she knew who it was.
Just one glance made her heart beat violently.
"Mother..." She murmured in a low voice, as thin as a mosquito fly, almost silent,
Yan Bingtong limped and ran over, with tears streaming down her face, "Ge'er..."
Just when Yan Bingtong was about to appear in front of Qingge, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Yan Bingtong's eyes. Yan Bingtong raised his head and saw Fang Yu. He felt the familiar aura coming from Fang Yu's body. Yan Bingtong's expression changed drastically.
It is a habit that has been cultivated for many years and is deeply rooted in the bone marrow.
In Qingge's midnight dreams, she had thought countless times about how exciting it would be for her to meet Yan Bingtong one day.
But she never thought that both of them were in such a mess.
One is a prisoner and the other is a beggar.
When he saw Fang Yu stopping Yan Bingtong, Qing Ge's eyes were filled with the most terrifying murderous intention in the world.
Feeling the killing intent, even the ropes transformed into prisons on all four sides of the body felt a moment of fear.
"What are you doing?" Fang Yu said softly, trying to contain his endless anger.
He stretched out his hand to hug Yan Bingtong, and Yan Bingtong trembled with fear, but the next moment, Yan Bingtong was like a warrior, looking at death with determination.
Yan Bingtong opened her teeth and claws, and her slender hands burst out with infinite power. She suddenly grabbed Fang Yu's neck and shouted: "How dare you treat her like this, how dare you!"
Yan Bingtong's health has always been poor, and no one knows this better than Fang Yu.
Facing Yan Bingtong's beating and scolding, Fang Yu would not fight back, let alone stop him.
He was afraid of accidentally hurting Yan Bingtong.
"Stop making trouble, come home with me." Fang Yu raised his hand to move the strands of hair between Yan Bi's temples behind his ears.
Yan Bingtong suddenly grabbed Fang Yu's hand, opened her mouth and bit it.
hiss……
Fang Yu took a deep breath.
Yan Bingtong didn't hesitate at all and used all the strength in her body. The ferocious energy was enough to make everyone tremble.
Yan Bingtong bit off a piece of meat and spat out the dirt in her mouth. The blood between her lips and teeth made her gag.
Fang Yu was stunned, looking at her with disappointment, and gradually let go of his hand.
Yan Bingtong pushed Fang Yu away and rushed towards Qingge.
"Don't come over!" Qing Ge shouted.
Fang Yu gradually retracted the opened imperial edict, the runes returned to the imperial edict, and the golden prison turned into fire, and then disappeared together.
Fang Yu looked at Yan Bingtong's hurried away figure, hesitated to speak, opened his mouth to speak, but finally said nothing.
The shackles of Qingge are released.
She was unable to reach the ground and was about to fall. Liu Yan'er and Long Shitian hurriedly supported her.
Yan Bingtong wanted to hug Qingge, but was afraid of hurting Qingge.
She looked at Qing Ge uneasily and took out a small brocade box from her clothes.
She was covered in dirty marks, but the brocade box was very clean.
Yan Bingtong opened the brocade box, took out the green and crystal clear elixir inside, and handed it to Qingge, "Be good, open your mouth."
The soft singing is like a machine. When you hear the words, you slowly open your mouth.
Yan Bingtong stuffed the elixir into Qing Ge's mouth, and it melted in her mouth, with warm breath flowing into her body.
Yan Bingtong was a little at a loss.
In Qingge's impression, her mother should be a chivalrous woman who is proud of herself, dressed in red and standing proudly, fighting without fear in the face of danger.
In the Four-Star Continent, anyone who mentions Yan Bingtong is always yearning for her.
When she was still young, Yan Bingtong was proud of the world, with one person, one sword, one red dress, one wind, one flower, and one beauty. She once aspired to all directions, punishing evil and eradicating evil, and doing justice for heaven. Her figure
, is an unparalleled elegance.
But now, she is a beggar.
She is in a miserable state and has long lost her former glory.
She stretched out her hand and retracted it tremblingly, fearing that Qingge would dislike her.
Long Shitian and others looked at Yan Bingtong in astonishment. A beggar could actually make Fang Yu stop.
This person suddenly appeared, why did he want to save Qingge?
"Your Excellency...are you..." The second elder helped Dean Lin come over and asked softly.
Yan Bingtong was panicked. She had not seen the light of day for many years. She had already forgotten how to communicate with others. She had even forgotten how heroic and generous she was many years ago.
"I was passing by... passing by..." Yan Bingtong bit her lip, a little incoherent, and slowly turned around to leave.
Yan Bingtong looked at Qing Ge's face with greed and nostalgia, her ragged hands trembling constantly.
She doesn't deserve to be a mother.
Seeing her like this, she would be disappointed.
Such a mother is incompatible with the image of her and the Mrs. Yan that everyone talks about.
Yan Bingtong lowered her eyes and walked towards Fang Yu, her eyes gleaming with hatred.
How dare this man treat her treasure like this.
Extremely abominable!
"Mother..." Yan Bingtong stumbled forward in a daze, when a soft and rather hoarse voice came from behind, causing Yan Bingtong's entire spine to freeze completely.
Yan Bingtong wanted to move her legs to escape from this world quickly, but her body was so tight that it could break at any time, and her limbs seemed to be unable to move out of control.
Yan Bingtong's slightly opened eyes were red, and she bit her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from screaming.
For more than ten years, she has been thinking day and night, how old and tall her song is, whether she is a good match, but she is being bullied.
She thought about it, she hoped for it, but now she didn't dare to admit it.
Now, she is humble and struggling in the mud. How can she have the same grace as in the past?
mother--
This soft call shocked everyone around him.
Ye Qingge is a four-star person. How could her mother appear in the heaven of gods and even shake Fang Yu?
Yan Bingtong was stunned for a long time. She gritted her teeth and tried her best to leave.
There was a hint of panic in Qingge's eyes.
The knee of her right leg was still not healed, so she limped and chased Yan Bingtong. While running, she suffered wounds all over her body. The heart-piercing pain made Qing Ge take a breath of air.
Qingge suddenly stretched out her hands to hug Yan Bingtong from behind, resting her face on Yan Bingtong's back. Qingge closed her eyes and said, "Mom, I miss you so much."
Yan Bingtong finally couldn't help it and hugged Qing Ge instead.
Qingge's face was red with blood. She grinned, revealing her teeth as white as snow, "I have been looking for...where is my mother. I knew that my mother was still alive."
She had been searching for several years, and at this moment, she finally got what she wanted, even though the situation for both of them was not very good.