My mother is the empress

Chapter 92 Lost to the Male Vixen
"Let me see--"

"What happened? Did someone hurt you? Who touched you?" Feng Budu was originally nonchalant, but when he met Qin Baiqing's gaze, his expression froze, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he exploded in an instant.

The man who used to be so aggressive now has less blood on his face, as if all the blood is flowing out of his nose.

As Qin Baiqing subconsciously reached out to wipe it, blood instantly covered her face like a cat.

Qin Baiqing was still staring at her sleeves blankly. After a while, she finally reacted and murmured, "It's really bleeding..."

After saying that, his body went limp, "Ah, I fainted."

She closed her eyes peacefully, suspecting that she had a terminal illness, and waited for death with her eyes closed.

“…Stand still and let me take a look.” Feng Budu’s nervous expression eased a little, but he still walked forward solemnly to check.

He held Qin Baiqing down and looked her left and right to check for injuries. All his attention was drawn to the blood on Qin Baiqing's delicate face, which had already spread to the corners of her lips.

"Don't wipe it," Qin Baiqing tried to dodge, shrinking her neck and stepping back to avoid Feng Budu's hurriedly trying to wipe the hand.

He complained: "You didn't wipe it clean at all!"

She could see the blood on her face from the corner of her eye, all caused by Feng Budu getting busier and busier.

"You are physically weak," Feng Budu squatted down, poked her bulging cheeks, and said seriously, "Your spiritual sense is too powerful, but your body can't bear it. When you used your spiritual sense to resist the enemy, your body was also crushed, and you almost killed yourself."

"Don't use it again!"

He warned solemnly while wiping it.

"Oh," Qin Baiqing quietly looked at Feng Budu's expression and wanted to try to explain, "But..."

Before she could finish her words of regret, Feng Budu instantly became alert, covering Qin Baiqing's mouth and looking around.

Just now, an unknown spiritual consciousness swept over.

"Someone is coming! Let's go." His first reaction was to take Qin Baiqing away, but the moment before he took a step, he realized belatedly that with Qin Baiqing here, they had enough confidence and didn't have to avoid people.

So he simply stopped and stayed where he was, slowly and leisurely combing Qin Baiqing's body.

"Until your body is strong enough, you'd better keep your spiritual sense hidden." He sighed, feeling both regretful and emotional about Qin Baiqing's powerful spiritual sense.

It would be a pity for anyone to have a treasure but not be able to use it.

All he could do now was to calm the disordered breath in Qin Baiqing's body and veins. Once the blood and qi stopped surging, the bleeding would naturally stop.

"Feng Bu Du," Qin Baiqing let him check, and suddenly squinted to look at his cultivation. Now that she had some leisure time to think about it, she felt that something was wrong with his cultivation.

"Your cultivation has dropped again. Why do you always lose cultivation?"

She frowned in distress, puzzled, and finally asked in a muffled voice: "Did someone bully you and that's why you became like this?"

Otherwise it would be hard to explain why someone could be so fragile and have their cultivation level drop again and again.

Finally, the more Qin Baiqing thought about it, the more she felt it made sense, and she said indignantly, "Whoever did this, I'll go and avenge you!"

Qin Baiqing has never suffered any loss since she was a child, and no one can bully her!
“Pfft——” Feng Budu laughed, his tone was particularly relaxed, “No one can bully me, but you can help me get revenge if you want. I’ll look for you next time I meet a bad guy.”

"Okay, just come to me." Qin Baiqing nodded solemnly.

She wanted to continue asking Feng Budu about his strange cultivation, but seeing that he didn't seem to want to mention it, Qin Baiqing hesitated for a while and finally gave up.

If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too considerate. Qin Baiqing thought helplessly. But just because she didn't ask didn't mean there were no other ways.

A cunning light flashed in Qin Baiqing's eyes. After giggling a few times, her eyes gradually became firm. She was determined to help her nanny solve the big problem of cultivation.

When Feng Budu was combing his hair, he glanced at Qin Baiqing inadvertently, only to find that her consciousness had sunk into another world without her knowing, and her body was standing there in a daze.

"...Can you give me some warning?"

At first glance, he almost thought that Qin Baiqing had overdrawn her spiritual power. How stupid!

Here, Qin Baiqing's thoughts were flowing smoothly into today's Sanqing World. She walked happily towards the familiar stone statue, with a beaming face and brisk steps.

These three older divine consciousnesses must be knowledgeable and know what exactly is wrong with Feng Budu.

The Three Loves World had not changed at all from before she left.

The mountain fog was still thin, but the gauze-like fog was enough to cover the continuous mountain ranges. The Sanqing Mountains, which did not have twenty-one spiritual veins, were no different from any ordinary mountains in the outside world. The inky shadows were not tainted with any fairy air.

It's a relic from another era.

And the endless inheritance is still silent behind unknown shackles.

"Little—Master!"

A hoarse cry broke the peace of the small world.

Without waiting for Qin Baiqing to start asking, the Void Bracelet came up aggrievedly, and turned its body in front of Qin Baiqing, constantly complaining and saying, "Woo woo woo... I was wondering why the master was so indifferent to me. It turns out that he didn't stop loving me, but fell in love with someone else!"

It let out a thick cry from the bracelet, and it rolled on the ground to stop Qin Baiqing from leaving, accusing her non-stop.

"Wow, my little master has a new lover and has forgotten the old bracelet. My little master doesn't want me anymore, so what's the point of the bracelet?"

"Wow, I'm so miserable! I actually lost the Void Bracelet to a male vixen. He's only in the Foundation Establishment stage. He can't help my little master at all. My little master, have you been deceived? Woo woo..."

"Foundation Building Stage?" Qin Baiqing finally grasped the key point and asked doubtfully, "Are you talking about Feng Budu?"

Newcomer? Oldcomer?
She tilted her head and thought for a while, then suddenly laughed and found what the Void Bracelet said quite interesting.

But this did not prevent her from ruthlessly exposing the Void Bracelet, "Void, stop it, how can you be an old friend?"

"Little, little master?" The Void Bracelet twitched and asked happily, "Isn't the bracelet an old one?"

"No!" she said firmly.

Then, under the expectant gaze of the Void Bracelet, he said in a clear voice: "You are not a human, how can you say that!"

"..." The Void Bracelet was silent for a while, as if it was stunned.

After a while, it burst into tears, and rolled back and forth in the space in a rage, looking outside the space with gritted teeth from time to time, trying to scare him away with its own power as a top-level spiritual treasure.

But it couldn't get out, and Feng Budu couldn't feel the raging rage from the bracelet.

This time, Qin Baiqing ignored it and called out three people, wanting to ask about Feng Budu's cultivation level.

"That's my friend. How can I help him improve his cultivation?" She asked sincerely, but she didn't expect that the three of them would just look at each other and shake their heads in agreement, saying, "Don't worry about it. This is his technique."

The old man paused, showing a nostalgic look, and slowly said: "His skills are also ancient."

(End of this chapter)