From the Valkyrie to the Endless

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through his mind, and his voice became a little dry: "Grandpa, if it's really as you said, will she..."

Yang Xiaozu hadn't finished speaking yet, but the person on the other end of the phone already understood what he meant.

The Yang family did not hide the fact that they had a royal bloodline, and Shen Qing might have discovered some secrets.

"She didn't kill you directly, which is enough to show some problems. But you came back to avoid the limelight recently. I sent someone to find out her background."

"I understand, Grandpa."

"By the way, you just said that she came with the girl from the Song family?"

"Yes."

"understood."

beep--

Hearing the sound of the phone being hung up, Yang Xiaozu walked to the window and looked at the two figures who had already arrived downstairs, feeling mixed emotions.

As if she had noticed his gaze, Shen Qing turned her head back abruptly. She had taken off her glasses at this moment, and there was a hint of a knife flashing in her eyes. Even though they were hundreds of meters away, Yang Xiaozu's eyes still went dark, and his head seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer. He staggered and collapsed to the ground.

"what happened?"

Seeing Shen Qing suddenly turn around, Song Lingjia on the side was a little confused.

"nothing."

Shen Qing said perfunctorily. During this period of time, she has been deliberately keeping her spiritual perception sharp, and now it seems that there has been some effect.

The two got into the car one after another.

As soon as she got in the car, Song Lingjia couldn't wait to take off her high heels and stretch her jade-like toes. She actually didn't like high heels very much.

After the car drove for a distance, Song Lingjia asked casually, "What do you think of Yang Xiaozu?"

Shen Qing supported her chin with one hand, leaning against the car window, looking at the neon lights on the roadside, letting the slightly wild evening breeze blow her hair into disarray.

"Very good, maybe a good person to marry."

Naturally, this was the conclusion Shen Qing came to after careful observation. At least during this meal, she did not see anything she did not want to see from Yang Xiaozu. If this was Yang Xiaozu's disguise, then it could only be said that his acting skills were so good that even gods and ghosts could not detect.

"Nice guy?"

Song Lingjia gripped the steering wheel tightly and frowned immediately. This was not what she wanted to hear from Shen Qing.

After today's meal, she felt even more wary of Yang Xiaozu. From beginning to end, he acted too relaxed. She could not see any nervousness from him, and she could not even tell what he was really thinking.

"If he bothers you privately, remember to tell me."

Song Lingjia's consciousness obviously hasn't adjusted yet. She still looks at Shen Qing with the same eyes as in the past, subconsciously wanting to protect her under her wings.

"understood."

Shen Qing replied nonchalantly. She didn't hate this kind of concern. At least it proved that someone cared about her.

After a while, Shen Qing suddenly chuckled and expressed his opinion: "I don't recommend that you have any further relationship with Yang Xiaozu."

"Why?" Song Lingjia's heart moved.

"He is a cultivator and has a long life. When you are old and gray and can't walk, he will still be in his prime. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Shen Qing suppressed his smile.

"Who did you learn all this from?" Song Lingjia's face turned slightly red and he stopped talking.

This reaction made Shen Qing a little puzzled. What she meant was that Yang Xiaozu might have countless new and old loves in the future, and when that happened, Song Lingjia would be very miserable.

But obviously, Song Lingjia thought differently from her.

Shen Qing didn't ask any more questions. He lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, edited a text message and sent it to Feng Muyu.

She needs all the information about the Yang family.

Recovery day update

(End of this chapter)

119. Chapter 119 Inquiry

119.

2023-08-02

The night is getting darker.

The skyscrapers on the street are towering into the sky, with bright lights, like dazzling gems, emitting charming light.

It was almost nine o'clock, and the streets were still crowded with cars. The traffic jam was so severe that we could only move less than the distance to a traffic light in ten minutes.

If she encountered this kind of road conditions in the past, Song Lingjia would be somewhat annoyed, but at this moment, she no longer had this thought.

Lifespan?

Thinking of what Shen Qing had just said, Song Lingjia subconsciously tightened the steering wheel in his hands, and his expression couldn't help but look a little gloomy.

Some of what Shen Qing said was indeed correct. She was not a cultivator, so she would not live long, and she could not even stay young for too long.

In just a dozen or twenty years, instead of decades, her skin would begin to sag and her body functions would gradually begin to fail. Even if she spent a lot of effort on maintaining her smooth and elastic skin now, it would be difficult to maintain it for more than twenty years.

Just like blooming flowers, they will eventually wither as time goes by.

After realizing this, Song Lingjia suddenly felt a little scared. When she thought of her hair turning gray and her face covered with wrinkles, she felt a great resistance in her heart.

She is far from being as open-minded as she appears to be. Few people can resist the temptation of eternal youth.

The path of cultivation...

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It was not until more than an hour later that Song Lingjia sent Shen Qing home. She seemed to be worried and left without even getting out of the car to drink a sip of water.

Shen Qing did not notice Song Lingjia's abnormality. She was still making some mental preparations in her mind.

The decision she makes now will affect the life and death of many people, so she needs to make careful judgment.

But once she made a judgment, she would not hesitate any longer.

In the living room, Zhao Yu, who had just finished exercising, was stretching on a soft mat. His face was flushed, his breathing was a little rapid, and the sweat on his forehead was flickering faintly under the light.

In order to inject the potion to awaken their bloodline, young boys and girls who are about to turn eighteen will make some preparations and adjust their physical condition to the best.

The state of the person carrying the bloodline will greatly affect the chance of awakening.

During these six months, Zhao Yu could not stay up late, drink excessively, or overeat, and his daily diet had to be strictly controlled.

The General Administration of Psychic Energy will issue a specially prepared menu and a monthly meal allowance of 3,000 yuan. This is for the benefit of people from poor families and is undoubtedly very thoughtful.

There are many children of school-age every year, which means a huge financial expenditure. Although there is plenty of money, no one dares to interfere in this expenditure because it is the foundation of the country.

"Sister Qing, you're back."

Zhao Yu greeted him weakly.

Shen Qing responded, took off his shoes and stepped onto the cushion, held Zhao Yu's toes, injected a bit of spiritual energy into her, and helped her relieve the soreness of her muscles.

The effect of the spiritual energy was immediate, and the energy filled every part of Zhao Yu's body. Soon, Zhao Yu felt relaxed all over. He lay softly on Shen Qing's crossed legs, squinting his eyes in satisfaction:

"Sister Qing, it seems like you have a class tomorrow morning, are you going?"

Shen Qing pondered for a moment and nodded:

"Will go."

She hadn't been to Yunhai University for half a month. That was all she knew about the history of the late Xia Dynasty, and there were some inside stories that she couldn't tell in detail.

She was a little tired of talking about those things which were not so secretive over and over again in the past few months. Tomorrow was the last class, and it would be a conclusion.

In the following period of time, she will try her best to adjust her state and prepare for the changes in the sundial, so that she will not have as much time to attend classes.

It was still unknown where the sundial would take her next time.

"Sister Qing, in your eyes, what kind of person is the Empress of the New Dynasty?"

Hearing this, Shen Qing lowered his eyes and combed Zhao Yu's messy hair with his fingertips. After a long silence, he spoke:

"A helpless child who was held hostage by others, that's all."

During the time when Zhao Yu sat on the throne, the pressure she had to bear was beyond her endurance limit. All of this was caused by her.

She thought everything was too simple, believing that things would develop in the direction she expected, but in fact it was far from the truth.

Things in this world always go against one's wishes.

Hearing this, Zhao Yu was startled. He sat up and was about to ask more questions when the doorbell rang.

Ding-dong-

Zhao Yu stood up and trotted to open the door. Standing outside the door was Feng Muyu, who was holding a file bag. He was wearing a black suit that showed off his strong and muscular physique. His hair was combed meticulously, and his face was expressionless without the fake smile he had in the past.

Feng Muyu moved quickly and his efficiency was as high as ever.

As soon as Shen Qing stepped into the house, Feng Muyu's car stopped downstairs of her house.

After seeing who was coming, Shen Qing stood up and walked to the entrance.

"Ms. Shen, this is the information you requested."

Feng Muyu bowed and presented the document bag with both hands. His attitude was much more respectful than before.

Obviously, the fact that Ye Lifeng came to see Shen Qing in person had shocked him greatly. The fake smile he usually wore as a routine was no longer on his face, but a serious expression.

"Thank you."

Shen Qing thought about it, then took out a top-grade spirit stone from the spirit ring and handed it to Feng Muyu.

Feng Muyu's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but be amazed by Shen Qing's generosity. One top-grade spirit stone was equivalent to more than ten thousand low-grade spirit stones. The value in this era was simply unimaginable. It was almost the most precious consumable and could not be regenerated at all. One less piece would be needed if it was used.

Even if it is to protect the country, it needs to be used sparingly. This is undoubtedly a valuable gift.

"Take it, otherwise it will be inconvenient for me to ask you for help in the future."

Without waiting for Feng Muyu to refuse, Shen Qing made his point directly and threw the spirit stone in his hand.

Feng Muyu took it in a panic and was stunned for a moment.

boom--