Chapter 836
"Perhaps it's because of your mother's special status that the wine monk doesn't want you to be involved in danger."

Anecdotes about the life of the birth mother, how important this is.

Moreover, Bai Boyuan was the established head of the family during his lifetime. Although his wife died, it should be recorded in detail in the genealogy instead of just a few words.

While Bai Jun was still alive, his brothers and sisters Bai Mingwei should also know their mother's birth and death.

Yet they knew nothing about their mother.

Various signs indicate that the origin of Bai Mingwei's mother is by no means simple.

Moreover, this origin must not be disclosed to more people.

Otherwise, it will cause trouble or even death.

That's why she became an untouchable secret.

Bai Mingwei naturally knows these.

But as a daughter, she naturally wanted to know about her biological mother. When this matter was mentioned, she would be shocked and curious, so she asked such a question.

But she also knew very well that she shouldn't inquire.

Bai Mingwei took off the phoenix crown on his head and broke it off with both hands.

The phoenix crown shattered, and a seal that was less than the length of the little finger and much smaller than the little finger fell out.

She held it in her hand and looked at it by candlelight.

The seal is small and exquisite, carved from chalcedony.

Other than that, there is not much difference from other seals.

Bai Mingwei put the seal away properly and opened his red lips lightly: "The wine monk only left the seal. It is unknown who can be commanded by this seal and who is his confidant."

The little gray marten leaned on its master's neck, reluctant to leave.

His dark eyes were filled with tears.

Those black eyes were like black pearls in the spring under the moon.

Glowing with water, glowing with brilliance.

Feng Qingchen gently put down the wine monk, with a hint of emotion on his face.

He said: "Probably the wine monk was worried about the little gray marten, so he didn't explain how to use the seal."

Bai Mingwei whispered softly: "You mean, the power that the seal can command lies in this little mink?"

Feng Qingchen nodded: "If we want to hold these things in our hands, we need the little gray ferret to help us identify them."

"In order for everything to go smoothly, we have to treat the little marten well, so the wine monk didn't explain anything."

Bai Ming raised his lips slightly, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes: "Even if he doesn't do this, we will treat the little gray ferret well. But he...it shows that he really loves this little gray ferret."

Feng Qingchen's expression suddenly became distant: "Xiaobai is not an ordinary mink, he is my best friend who came to me after many lives and deaths."

"We are connected and inseparable. It can be said that it is an indispensable part of my life. I believe that the little gray ferret is the same for the wine monk."

Bai Ming looked at the drunken monk who passed away peacefully, and his voice suddenly became a little sad: "You mean, the drunken monk, like you, also has a tragic past that he can't bear to look back on."

Feng Qingchen stood up: "Yes."

Bai Mingwei sighed: "So, my mother must have gone through a lot of hardships before escaping to Yujing City. The drunken monk did not let me go to explore, it must be because it is too dangerous."

Feng Qingchen said: "That's right. It's not difficult to take Jincha Zui into your hands. What's difficult is how to make the little gray marten choose you as its master. Only when it chooses you as its master can you connect with it."

"In this way, you can use the secrets it holds about Jin Zhaozui and naturally become the actual owner of Jin Zhaozui."

Bai Mingwei was helpless: "The wine monk really left me a difficult problem. Xiao Bai hates me so much, so Xiao Hui must also dislike me, right?"

Feng Qingchen faced Xiaobai, who was looking at the little gray ferret longingly, and said softly: "Xiaobai doesn't hate you, he is just spoiled by me, and sometimes he is very rude."

Bai Ming slightly approached the wine monk and reached out to touch the little gray ferret.

However, the little mink slightly bared his teeth at Bai Ming, as if he was angry.

The speed was so fast that Bai Mingwei was so shocked that he felt as if a knife blade had passed through his body, breaking into a cold sweat.

"you……"

Feng Qingchen's voice was filled with surprise.

Bai Mingwei immediately replied to him: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Feng Qingchen said: "I mean your speed." Bai Mingwei suddenly realized: "You are right, in fact, I shouldn't be able to avoid my current situation."

After the words fell, Bai Mingwei's eyes suddenly looked at the two exquisite wine glasses in front of the small Buddha house.

She got it.

"It turns out that the wine we drank was specially prepared by senior. This wine can help me restore my skills."

Feng Qingchen came over and grabbed Bai Mingwei's wrist.

Soon, he let go again.

He said: "This senior is really a wine-making wizard. I think over time, your skills will not just be restored, but will definitely improve."

Bai Mingwei looked at the wine monk but did not speak immediately.

This stranger left her with incredible strength.

The power that will be contained in her body in the future and that she can hold in her hands.

Finally, she spoke slowly: "Senior is indeed an extraordinary person."

Feng Qingchen said: "Let's bury our senior first."

Bai Ming nodded slightly, and the two of them were about to take action.

Suddenly, the little gray ferret let out a heart-rending scream again.

Bai Mingwei didn't know why, and immediately stared at it.

I saw that the drunken monk's body was rapidly becoming flattened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As if discouraged.

Xiao Bai rushed forward, bit down on Xiao Huihui's neck, and dragged Xiao Huihui away.

Xiao Huihui didn't want to and threw himself at his master with all his strength.

But the neck is its weak point, and it cannot move if it is bitten.

It could only watch helplessly as its master shrunk and disappeared little by little, and then let out a sad and desolate roar.

Like a child who has lost his mother, he screams at the top of his lungs and his heart is broken.

Finally, where the wine monk had just been lying, there was only a thin set of silk clothes left.

Bai Ming took a deep breath: "He actually didn't even want to leave a corpse behind."

Feng Qingchen said nothing.

The drunkard monk did this to destroy the corpse and eliminate traces of it.

Completely severing the bridge that allowed the little girl's brother and sister to connect to their mother's past.

When a person dies, the light goes out, and with his passing, the life experience of the little girl's mother may never be known again.

More than twenty years ago, a major event occurred in southern Xinjiang that almost destroyed the entire dynasty.

Could it be...

When Feng Qingchen thought of this, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

Bai Mingwei reached out to pick up the wine monk's clothes, and he quickly took the lead: "I'll do it."

As he spoke, he reached out to pick it up.

Xiaobai didn't react at all, which showed that the clothes were safe.

But he still didn't want the little girl to touch it.

He slowly folded the clothes, then placed them in front of the Buddha's house and pressed them down with a stone.

He said: "Senior is a monk. After his death, he will return to the void of heaven and earth. This must be his wish."

"Since he destroyed his body, he probably doesn't care about being laid to rest."

"Let his clothes and clothes stay in front of this Buddha statue, always accompanying the ancient Buddha with a green lantern. If there is an afterlife, I hope he gets what he wants and has no regrets."

Bai Mingwei picked up a stone and gently pressed it on the armor.

She looked at the crying little gray ferret and solemnly promised: "Senior, don't worry, I will take good care of your best friend."

(End of this chapter)

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