"Young Master...isn't he from the Western Border?"
The old tea seller frowned slightly and glanced at Ling Xiao warily.
"Everyone in the Western Border knows this. Our Xia Dynasty was just a small aristocratic family in this city six hundred years ago. Later, the ancient Emperor Xia Chen ascended to the upper world at the age of a hundred, and the Xia clan prospered! Now hundreds of years have passed, and the Xia clan has flourished.
Emperor Chen Gu may have achieved the supreme position, and that evil thief Prince Sheng didn’t dare to come here just now because he was afraid of being noticed by the ancient emperor!”
"Hehehe, I understand, thank you for letting me know."
Ling Xiao put down a spirit stone, stood up and walked towards the ancient palace in the city.
I'm afraid that the reason why the Xia Emperor's lineage was not exterminated was not because Prince Sheng was afraid that his evil deeds would be exposed.
After all, it is far more difficult for people in the upper realm to come down than it is for people in the lower realm to ascend.
If Ling Xiao guessed correctly, there must be something wrong with the Ninth Prince who was born at the right time.
The dragon swallows the dragon's luck and achieves the throne?
interesting.
However, since he is a destined person, I am afraid that the Ninth Prince may still have a chance to be here.
How could Xia Chen not leave some shelter in the place where he ascended?
Of course, the people of the Xia Dynasty may have never dreamed that the ancient Emperor Xia Chen, who had already achieved the supreme position in their eyes, would now die in Ling Xiao's hands.
So, it seems that all the people in this city who believe in the Xia Clan are his enemies?
"Please, please give my mother-in-law some medicine, she is dying! Boss, please!"
Just as Ling Xiao and Ye Qingchan were walking along the ancient street towards the central ancient temple, a petite figure suddenly appeared on the side of the street and was pushed to the street, breaking his little hand.
It is already the cold winter season, although to the monks, this coldness is not worth mentioning at all.
But at this time, the little girl didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations on her body, and she was only wearing a thin cloth.
White and full of patches, but very clean.
At this time, there was some helpless panic and pleading in her big eyes. Tears flowed down her cheeks and wet her clothes.
She is about eleven or twelve years old, with a childish face, but an inexplicable perseverance.
This is obviously a... girl with an unfortunate life experience.
In front of him, two miscellaneous servants in blue had gloomy faces and fierce voices, "Ganggun, you little beggar, do you have money to buy medicine? Your mother-in-law is about to die. Your mother-in-law is about to die. You should go to the coffin shop.
Ah, why did you come to our pharmacy?"
"Hahahaha! That's it! If you don't have the spirit stone to grab the medicine, you think we are Jishitang! See clearly, we are Qianjinfang!!"
"I beg you, please prescribe some medicine for my mother-in-law. I can do anything you want me to do."
Regardless of the injury on her hands, the little girl hugged one of them's thigh tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.
"You can do anything? If you were older, you would still be of some use. Now! Come on, let's go and grow for two more years."
The man raised his leg and kicked the girl aside hard.
From the beginning to the end, Ling Xiao just stood calmly on the street. Even when Ye Qingchan was about to raise her feet and walk towards the little girl, he reached out to stop her.
"Master...that little girl is so pitiful...I..."
"Don't worry, it's not yet time."
Ling Xiao shook his head.
With this plot, he can figure out what to do in the next hundred chapters.
The girl in front of her has twelve hundred points of luck. Although it is not much, considering her age, it is terrifying.
At this time, it is worthy for a son of destiny to make a shining debut and stage a Loli training... No, a righteous light shines on ~ Sing!
Moreover, this destiny's son is 90% likely to be a waste.
Although his status is noble, he has fallen into despair.
Must... be ridiculed or even beaten.
In this way, the little Loli was moved and vowed in her heart that she would love her brother well when she grows up.
"live…"
"coming!"
The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a hint of amusement, and he turned to look at the young man in white who suddenly came towards the end of the street. Just for a moment, his eyes quietly condensed.
This boy... is a waste. He has no spiritual power at all and is even a little weak.
But...he doesn't have any luck at all?
How can it be?
Did I infer wrongly?
For no reason, Ling Xiao's eyes turned cold and he directly kicked the young man who had just ran to him back.
Gan, these girls of destiny are the ones you can save if you want to?
"Um?"
The young man in white clothes was in mid-air, but his eyes showed confusion.
In this Xuyun City, there is still someone who dares to attack me?
"stop."
Ling Xiao sighed softly, walked up to the little girl, reached out and pulled her up from the ground.
"Huh? Where did it come from..."
The two servants looked stern, but when they looked up and saw Ling Xiao, the ferocity on their faces instantly froze.
At this time, both Ling Xiao's appearance and the imperial robe on his body revealed an extremely noble temperament.
In an instant, bright smiles appeared on their faces.
"Haha, this young master...is also here to get some medicine?"
"The clear sky and bright sun actually attack a little girl. Doesn't this Xuyun City have the right to rule?"
Ling Xiao's face darkened, and he didn't see any movement at all. He only saw the two miscellaneous servants in blue flying out instantly, smashing into the medicine shop, and passed out.
"Little sister, how are you?"
After doing this, Ling Xiao immediately lowered his head, looked at the girl with a stunned face with gentle eyes, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face.
"Young Master! Please, please help my mother-in-law grab some medicine, she is dying..."
The little girl suddenly hugged Ling Xiao's arm and cried and begged.
If it was a normal routine, her mother-in-law might be able to save her.
But what she met now was a villain.
Hiss.
"Get the medicine? Don't cry yet. I am a well-traveled alchemist. Please take me to see your mother-in-law first."
Ling Xiao reached out and rubbed the little girl's head, and a look of excitement and surprise instantly bloomed in the latter's big eyes.
"Hey, the daughter of destiny is very grateful. Congratulations to the host for getting 200 luck points and 2000 villain points."
Haha, children are easily moved.
"Really! That's great, Master, hurry up...come with me!!"
The little girl grabbed Ling Xiao's hand, turned around and ran towards the end of the street.
Along the way, Ling Xiao also roughly learned that this girl's name was Ning'er. She had been dependent on her mother-in-law since she was a child, and she usually did odd jobs in Xuyun City.
But a few days ago, my mother-in-law suddenly caught a cold and never got out of bed.
It's just...how can an old woman who can be knocked down by the cold wind have a grandson who is blessed with good luck?
This mother-in-law has a story.
Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, holding Ning'er's little hand, and walked into a small dilapidated courtyard in the north corner of the city.
It is said to be a small courtyard, but it is actually a dilapidated thatched house with a fence.
"Sir...my mother-in-law is inside. She is my only relative in this world. You must save her."
Ning'er's tears kept coming, but Ling Xiao smiled and nodded, "I'll try my best. You and this sister are waiting for me outside. I want to check your mother-in-law's health first."
"Oh...oh, good..."
A little girl of eleven or twelve years old, who had no scheming intentions, now finally grasped at straws to save her life, so of course she believed in him without reservation.
Ling Xiao turned his head, glanced at Ye Qingchan, and immediately opened the door and walked in.
A strong smell of medicine hit my face, and I saw an old woman with an old appearance lying on the cold stone bed, covered with some rags and some... thatch.
Gan!
Can this... not catch the cold?
The temperature in this room is cooler than in his mother's yard. If the old woman had gone out for some exercise early, she might have recovered from her illness earlier.
But now...it is true that there is no cure, and the vitality has been exhausted.
"Ahem...Ning'er...are you back?"
"Haha, old lady, I'm the doctor invited by Ning'er, and I'm here...to see you off."