Exile: Empty half of the capital and blow up the enemy's palace

Yun Qingqing looked in the direction of the voice and saw a chubby little boy about four or five years old, wearing a light green robe, running in from outside the hall.

"Little aunt!"

When the little fat boy saw Yun Qingqing, he immediately ran towards her with his short legs. Just as he was about to jump into her arms, he was attracted by the little white wolf in her arms. He looked at the little white wolf with sparkling eyes.

"Wow, what a cute little puppy."

Before, Xiaobai was lying on Yun Qingqing's legs with his head down. The three little boys were all paying attention to Yun Qingqing and didn't notice him. Now the little white wolf raised his head to look at the little fat kid who ran in. The three little boys then noticed the existence of the little white wolf and stared at it with sparkling eyes.

The eldest of the four children, eight-year-old Yunxuan, looked at Yun Qingqing with curiosity and asked, "Auntie, where did you get this puppy?"

"This is a little white wolf. I picked it up from the mountains." Yun Qingqing replied.

Seven-year-old Yunchuan smiled and praised Yun Qingqing: "Aunt is so amazing. She actually found a little white wolf in the mountains."

Six-year-old Yunxiao looked at Yun Qingqing with sparkling eyes: "Auntie, can I hug this little white wolf?"

"Aunt, I want to hug it too." The four-year-old chubby boy Yun Xun also looked at Yun Qingqing with bright eyes.

The four little boys all wanted to hug the little white wolf, but no one moved. They were all waiting for Yun Qingqing's answer, because their family told them not to snatch their aunt's things and to get her consent before touching her things, otherwise they would make her cry.

Yun Qingqing looked at the four little faces staring at her with hope, then lowered her head to look at the little white wolf in her arms. Just as she was about to say something, she felt the little white wolf pat the back of her hand with its claws, then lay on her legs and closed its eyes.

Having lived with the little white wolf for many years, Yun Qingqing has already understood the meaning of its behavior.

Even though it couldn't talk to her, she had no problem communicating with the little white wolf.

Seeing the little white wolf's behavior, Yun Qingqing knew that the little white wolf didn't want them to hold it, so she said to the four little boys who were looking at her with hope: "Little White is shy and doesn't want you to hold him now. Wait until he gets familiar with you, then you can hold him."

The four little boys nodded obediently when they heard this, without saying anything more.

My parents said that my aunt is the treasure of the family and they have to listen to her.

Yun Qingqing looked at the four well-behaved and obedient little guys, and couldn't help but think of the scene in her dream where the four little guys were beheaded and their bodies were separated, and she felt a pang of pain in her heart.

Since she has occupied the original owner's body and enjoyed the love that should have belonged to the original owner, she should protect her relatives on behalf of the original owner.

At this moment, the elder lady spoke, "Okay, stop bothering your aunt and let her be quiet."

After that, she said to Yunxuan, the oldest one, "Brother Xuan, take your brothers out to play. Your aunt just came back and needs to rest for a while."

She also wanted to know why her granddaughter went to the back mountain, but the four little ones were here, chattering, making it inconvenient for her to ask.

Upon hearing this, Yunxuan immediately showed his sense of responsibility as the eldest brother. He nodded and then said to his three younger brothers, "Let's go to the backyard to play football. Don't disturb our aunt's rest."

Yun Xun didn't want to leave, but was forcibly taken away by his three brothers.

After the four little guys left, the elder lady looked at Yun Qingqing and continued to ask, "Abao, why did you run to the mountain behind the White Horse Temple?"

Yun Qingqing said, "Jiang Yu'er tricked me into going there."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the hall looked grim.

boom.

The elder lady slammed the table and said angrily, "That little girl is so vicious, she really deserves to be punished!"

Jiang's face was also full of anger.

Her daughter is mentally retarded, and Jiang Yuer actually tricked her into going to the back mountain, obviously intending to get her into trouble.

The hot-tempered Wu said angrily, "How dare Jiang Yu'er treat Abao like this? Mother, let's go to the Pingyang Marquis' Mansion and vent Abao's anger."

She wanted to teach Jiang Yuer a lesson and teach her how to behave. If she was so vicious at such a young age, what would she be like when she grew up?

The lively Bai Qianqian said angrily, "Grandma, Jiang Yu'er tricked Abao into going to the hills behind the White Horse Temple, clearly intending for her to never return. It's only thanks to Abao's good fortune that she was able to save her life."

Madam Yuan narrowed her eyes and said, "Jiang Yu'er treated A Bao like this, I will not let her off easily. It's getting late today, let A Bao rest first, and we will go to the Pingyang Marquis Mansion tomorrow."

After that, she waved her hand and said, "You all go back. I want to talk to Abao alone."

She also thought that Abao was tired, otherwise she would rush to Pingyang Marquis Mansion to settle the score with that little girl.

Everyone nodded, then stood up and left the hall.

After they left the hall, Yun Qingqing and the elder lady were the only ones left in the hall.

The elder lady looked at Yun Qingqing with a loving face, "Our Abao is so beautiful."

Yun Qingqing: “…”

Grandmother sent everyone else away and spoke to her alone, just to praise her beauty?

"Abao, you're finally well. Grandma has been looking forward to this day for a long time." The elder lady's eyes couldn't help but tear up. She had been hoping for her granddaughter to get better all these years.

Yun Qingqing felt uncomfortable when she saw this. The sadness in her heart surged up uncontrollably, making her eyes red. She thought to herself: This body and emotions are really easily affected by the emotions of her family members.

"Grandma, don't be sad. I'm fine now. This is a happy thing." She comforted the elder lady.

Maybe it's because she occupied the original owner's body, she has a very deep sense of intimacy with the original owner's family.

The elder lady forced a smile on her face and said, "Abao is right. It's a happy thing that you're well now."

"Ha..." Yun Qingqing yawned loudly.

Upon seeing this, the elder lady stopped talking to Yun Qingqing and hurriedly asked the servants to take Yun Qingqing to rest.

Led by the servants, Yun Qingqing returned to the Biyun Courtyard where the original owner lived. The courtyard was decorated with carved railings and jade bricks, pavilions, towers, rockery and flowing water, and looked elegant and noble.

As you walk into the house, all kinds of strange and precious gadgets come into view.

These were all found by the original owner's relatives from various places in order to make the original owner happy.

There are only a few things placed in this room. The things that the original owner's relatives gave her have almost filled up the warehouse in the yard, which shows how favored the original owner is at home.

She is an orphan and has never felt the warmth from her family since she was a child. However, the original owner has so many family members who truly love her. To be honest, she envies the original owner very much.

Yun Qingqing sat down at the table holding Xiaobai and began to daydream.

"Ao~" the little white wolf called out to her in a low voice.

Yun Qingqing came back to her senses and looked at the little white wolf staring at her with its big round eyes. She asked softly, "Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?"

The little white wolf took her hand with its paw and placed it on its head.

Yun Qingqing immediately understood that it wanted her to stroke its fur, so she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll stroke your fur for you."

Ever since she combed Xiaobai's fur one time, Xiaobai liked the feeling and asked her to comb his fur every day.

The little white wolf squinted his eyes in enjoyment.

Yun Qingqing was stroking its fur while thinking about its original owner.

"Ah." She couldn't help but sigh and said, "Xiaobai, I feel a little sorry for the original owner. This body belongs to the original owner. I occupied her body and enjoyed the life that belonged to her."

The little white wolf's eyes flashed when he heard that, then he tilted his head, looked at her, picked up her left and right hands with his claws, and put them together.

Yun Qingqing looked at it in confusion, not quite understanding the meaning of its action.

"Xiaobai, what do you mean?" Yun Qingqing asked it puzzledly.

The little white wolf repeated the action again.

Yun Qingqing: "...Xiaobai, I don't understand."

Upon hearing this, the little white wolf touched his forehead with his paw.

Yun Qingqing looked at its movements and immediately realized that it was very crazy at the moment. Every time she had communication problems with it, Xiaobai would do this movement.

Yun Qingqing touched its head and said, "Xiaobai, when will you be able to cultivate and speak like a spirit? Then we can communicate without any obstacles."

Her Xiaobai is not an ordinary wolf. It has great abilities and is very human-like. She thinks it is most likely a wolf spirit that has cultivated in the deep mountains and forests. However, its cultivation is still very shallow, and it cannot speak and transform into a human form.

When she becomes more advanced in Taoism, she will be able to speak and transform into a human form. When she thought of this, she couldn't help but look forward to the scene where the little white wolf could speak and transform into a human form.

Upon hearing this, the little white wolf immediately lay down on her legs with its ears drooping, looking unhappy.

Seeing it was a little depressed, Yun Qingqing quickly comforted it, "Xiaobai, don't worry. Cultivation is something that needs to be done slowly. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You are already very good. Before the end of the world, you challenged science. Look at your peers, they are all still serious animals, and you are all on the road to becoming a spirit."

The little white wolf twitched the corners of his lips when he heard this.

At this time, Banxia walked in. Seeing Banxia coming in, Yun Qingqing hurriedly said, "Banxia, I want to take a bath. Please prepare some bath water for me."

"Okay, miss."

Banxia responded, then turned and left.

Soon, the bath water was ready.

Under Banxia's guidance, Yun Qingqing carried the little white wolf to the exclusive bathing room. The floor of this room was made of jade. There was a large bathtub in the center of the room. Pink gauze curtains surrounded the bathtub, forming an enclosed space. The bathtub was filled with roses.

Banxia said, "Miss, let me help you bathe."

Yun Qingqing didn't like others waiting for her to bathe, so she waved her hand and said, "You go down, I'll wash myself."

Upon hearing this, Banxia nodded and left the room, closing the door considerately.

Yun Qingqing put the little white wolf into the bathtub and let it take a bath.

Then I went behind the screen to take off my clothes and took a bath on the other side of the bathtub.

After bathing, Yun Qingqing put on the clean clothes that Banxia had prepared for her, wiped the water off the little white wolf with a dry towel, carried it back to the room, and placed it on the soft couch. "Xiaobai, you dry your fur here first. I'm going to take a rest."

"Hmph~" the little white wolf responded softly.

After giving Xiaobai instructions, Yun Qingqing yawned and returned to the inner room, then took off her shoes and lay on the bed.

She was very tired and fell asleep soon.

The little white wolf sitting on the couch listened to the breathing sounds coming from inside the house, his eyes flashed with golden light, his wet hair dried instantly, and then his eyes returned to normal color.

It jumped down from the couch, walked into the inner room, jumped onto the bed, stretched out its claws and gently pinched Yun Qingqing's face, then leaned against Yun Qingqing and closed its eyes.