Rise of the Light of the Elf

Taiwei Mansion, early on the second day.

There was a knock on Xisang's door, "Xi'er, your father has already gotten up to practice martial arts, why haven't you gotten up yet?"

After knocking on the door for half a minute, there was no response. Ai Qing couldn't help but mutter to himself: "I usually get up on time, but why is there no response today when I knock on the door? Is this child sick?"

Xisang coughed twice and said, "Mom, I may have caught a cold last night. Can I sleep a little longer? Just for a while."

Ai Qing heard this and said strangely: "You haven't had any physical illness since you were a child. Is it because you haven't practiced martial arts these days?"

Xisang said helplessly: "Mom, please let me be lazy sometimes. In school, I sleep later than a cat and wake up earlier than a chicken. At home, just let me have a good rest."

Jiang Cheng smiled and said to Ai Qing, "Qing'er, just let Xi'er have a good rest."

Ai Qing pouted and said, "She was obedient before and never slacked off. I don't know what happened today. She even lied to me."

Jiang Cheng could only comfort him: "The children are older and have their own ideas. It doesn't matter once or twice as long as it doesn't touch the bottom line. Let's go and have breakfast."

Ai Qing had no choice but to shout outside the house: "You have to come out for breakfast later."

Xisang said: "I know."

Ai Qing had no idea that Xisang was wearing middle clothes and as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

She had just been woken up by her mother's knocking on the door. At first she didn't wake up, she just felt a splitting headache.

Then remembering what happened last night, she sat up suddenly.

She rubbed her temples and looked up to see the black rabbit lamp on the table, her expression warmed.Yes, she went to win the rabbit lantern with her senior brother last night.After that, I went to put up the sky lanterns, and then drank a few bowls of osmanthus wine with my senior brother.

I remembered that I was so drunk that I fell unconscious after drinking two bowls.She picked up a pillow and kept banging her head, asking herself, "How could I be drunk? How could I be drunk? In the last life, it was obvious... Yes, that was all in the last life, but my body in this life is... It’s my first time drinking, no wonder…it’s really embarrassing.”

After she finished going crazy, she suddenly thought of Nuotuan.She turned her head and saw Nuotuan watching her hugging the pillow with a speechless expression, so she asked Nuotuan flatteringly: "Nutuan, I didn't say anything wrong last night, did I do something wrong?"

Nuotuan wanted to say a few words to her, but thinking of the evil god, he fell silent for a moment.

Xisang waved his palm in front of Nuotuan's eyes and said, "Hi! Nuotuan, what's wrong with you?"

Nuotuan jumped out of bed and said, "I'm in a bad mood."

"In a bad mood? Who messed with you?" Xisang asked strangely.

Nuotuan glared at Xisang: "Who else could it be? Ask him, I don't know anything."

Nuotuan used his magical power to open the door and went out with his head lowered.

Xisang curled his lips and said, "It's really strange that the divine beasts are depressed these days."

A smell of alcohol penetrated my nose.Only then did Xisang realize that there was a smell of alcohol all over him and the quilt.

"Oops, it would be terrible if my mother finds out."

"White peach? White peach?"

"The servant is here."

"Quick! Take my quilt and clothes and wash them. Hurry!"

"Miss, did you go out last night?" Baitao covered her mouth and asked in surprise.

"Shh!~" She waved desperately towards Baitao.

"Let me just say, there is something unusual this morning. Let's deal with it honestly." Ai Qing teleported in with a cold expression.

"Baitao, take those smelly clothes and go out first!" Ai Qing glared at Baitao and added.

It's over, it's over, what should I do?Should I say that I stole some wine from the kitchen and had a few drinks while the moon was full?But if I lied to my mother, I would feel bad about it.If he told the truth, it would be even worse.How to do how to do?Speaking of which, senior brother is not a shady person, so why do I find this matter difficult to talk about, and even feel guilty for no reason.

"Your eyes are averted, which means you are premeditated to lie. Don't tell me that you stole wine at home. Look at the rabbit lamp on your table." Ai Qing pointed to the lamp on the table with his chin.

Like a deflated balloon, Xisang rubbed the pillow with only one hand and said nervously, "Mom, I'm afraid you'll scold me. There is a senior brother in the school who is two levels older than me. He teaches me how to practice on weekdays. Swordsmanship is like a brother or sister to me. When I chatted with him before, I told him that I had been weak since I was a child and had never seen anything outside. He asked me to go out for a walk during the Mid-Autumn Festival and said... He said the street outside was very lively."

"How long have you been teaching me?" Mother asked with a cold expression.

"Half a year," Xisang glanced at her mother secretly and lowered her head.

"Has he ever touched you?"

Xisang shook his head and said: "He just said it in words when practicing swordsmanship every day, and then we sparred. There was no touching."

"How much did you drink last night?"

Xisang glanced at her mother again and felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat.She stammered: "Two...two bowls."

Ai Qing's pupils shrank, "Are you drunk?"

Xisang closed his eyes and resigned, "I'm drunk."

Ai Qing closed his eyes, lifted the bench, and broke one leg.

"Get down!"

"Mother!" Xisang burst into tears.

"Get down!" Ai Qing yelled at her.

She had no choice but to resign herself to her fate and lie on the edge of the bed, sticking her butt out.Ai Qing's heart ached every time he was hit.Although this child was not her biological child, it was already as good as her own, and tears fell down her cheeks.But every blow was merciless.

"Is this wrong?" he asked her every time he hit her.

Xisang felt like his butt would split with every spanking. "Wrong. Mom, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?" Ai Qing asked after typing again.

"I shouldn't, I shouldn't sneak out without telling my parents." Xisang said while crying.

"What's wrong?" Ai Qing hit him hard again.

"I shouldn't, I shouldn't drink." Xisang cried.

"What's wrong?" Ai Qing continued to beat and asked.

"I shouldn't have gone to my senior brother's house and got drunk at his house." Xisang closed his eyes and simply broke the jar and said.

When Ai Qing heard this, bang!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Five hard blows.

Xi Sang fainted from the pain.

Jiang Cheng walked in from the door with tears in his eyes and said, "Qing'er, forget it, I don't blame her."

Ai Qing sat on the ground and cried sadly, "Brother Cheng, how could I not have known it was not her fault? If, if we often took her to see those things, how could she sneak away and become a monk? If, if I usually have good Talk to her about her thoughts, why should she hide it from us. I...I'm just afraid, I'm afraid that others will take the opportunity to hurt her, I'm afraid...