Money-making son, black-bellied mother

"Sister Qinglian, get up quickly." Feiyang quickly went to help Beiming Qinglian.

"If the girl doesn't agree, Qinglian will never get up." Beiming Qinglian knelt on the ground and lowered her head very piously.

Feiyang was helpless: "Sister Qinglian, if you don't get up, I really don't care about saving grandpa."

Sure enough, this sentence was very useful, Beiming Qinglian hesitated, gritted her teeth and said yes, and then stood up.

The old man Beiming looked at Feiyang, "Girl, are you really my granddaughter Shen Feiyang?" The old man had doubts on his lips, but he hoped in his heart that the old man Beiming was at the peak of martial arts, so he couldn't feel Feiyang's strength, but he could feel Shen Xiaobai's strength. The strength of a five-year-old milk baby is actually a master of martial arts. The woman in front of her can tell that he has been infected with Baichong poison just by feeling her pulse. This is definitely a strange person.

"Grandpa, I am Shen Feiyang. You should remember that there is a birthmark in the shape of a phoenix on the back of Feiyang's neck!" Feiyang said as he lifted his hair up for the old man to examine.

As he grew older, the birthmark became more obvious and realistic, and the blood red color was a bit dazzling.

"Feiyang, you... are you really my granddaughter Feiyang?" The old man's voice began to tremble with some excitement, and the old man still remembered the red phoenix birthmark even more. If it weren't for this birthmark, the emperor would not be able to refer to marriage.

Back then, the abbot of Tianyin Temple predicted that there would be a phoenix in Dongling Kingdom, and this girl would have the imprint of a phoenix on her body, and that year was also the year Feiyang was born.

Everyone thinks that Feng Xing should have a peerless face, a motherly temperament, proficient in everything, but Shen Feiyang is just the opposite.

Frail and sickly, timid as a mouse, what is even more unacceptable is that he can't understand everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and practicing ancient martial arts is even useless.

Gradually, rumors began to spread in Dongling Kingdom that Feng Xing was telling nonsense, and the abbot of Tianyin Temple did not know where he was going.

Everyone abandoned Shen Feiyang, but the old man didn't. Regardless of whether Shen Feiyang was Feng Xing or not, she was her granddaughter. He knew Jun Tianao's methods better, so he used similar methods to protect Shen Feiyang.

Six years ago, thieves still took advantage of the loophole.

"Feiyang, if you are really the old man's granddaughter, then can you tell me what happened six years ago?" The old man's chaotic eyes were covered with mist.

"Grandpa, as long as you know that I am Feiyang, we won't rush to talk about these things. Let me detoxify you first!"

"Girl, you said you can detoxify."

"Of course, my great-grandfather and my mother are miracle doctors."

"Go, brat, don't talk nonsense." Feiyang glared at Shen Xiaobai, and Shen Xiaobai stuck out his tongue triumphantly.

The old man Beiming looked at Shen Xiaobai, "He is your son, girl, who did you marry?" The old man didn't know what mood he was in right now.

"Grandpa, there are many things that I can't explain in a sentence. I will tell you slowly when you are well."

"Okay..." The old man's words stopped again, "Girl, this hundred insect poison has no antidote, do you really have a solution?"

"Grandpa, there are no absolutes in many things in this world. I have read about this kind of poison in the Poison Sutra. There is a way to get rid of it, but it is a bit painful. If you believe me, Grandpa..."

"The old man believes in you." Before Feiyang finished speaking, the old man had already stated his position.

Feiyang's heart is also slightly warm, she feels that she is not wrong to come to the Beiming family.

Qinglian took the next step and quickly grabbed Feiyang's hand, "You are Feiyang and my cousin, so please, grandpa, I will try my best to cooperate with you if you have any orders."

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