Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 1717: It’s not easy to be a strict father 4


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Mo Yifeng was not sure how long he would be in seclusion.

We can only continue to wait.

Time passes and a few days pass.

Mo Yifeng stayed temporarily, and Xiao Yuer's originally bouncy personality was gone when he met Mo Yifeng... He seems to be more afraid of this great-grandfather than his father.

Early in the morning, the garden where the Qu people settled.

Mo Yifeng was dressed in a white shirt like snow, leaning against the eaves pillar as calmly as a cloud, his bright eyes glancing at a small figure sitting cross-legged in the courtyard. From time to time, the little guy would open his eyes slightly and glance at Mo Liancheng secretly, thinking he was doing it very covertly.

Mo Liancheng almost laughed. This little guy really thought that he had done a very secretive job and was very successful in decorating and refining his clothes, so he asked gently: "Yu'er, how long has it been since I personally supervised you?"

The little guy was silent and motionless.

Cultivation means concentrating on it without being disturbed by the outside world.

Pretend, naturally you have to pretend to be decent.

"Zhizhizhi!..."

Mo Yifeng caught the little bee squatting in the distance with a wave of his hand.

The little guy was startled and finally opened his eyes!

"Master Patriarch!!" The little guy hurried over, raised his cute and invincible face, revealing his sweet dimples, squatted down in a flattering manner, and said with a smile: "Master Patriarch, Xiaofeng is very pitiful... …Let’s not bully it like this, okay?”

"What? Don't tell me how pitiful Yu'er is?" Mo Yifeng said with a smile.

"Yu'er has a father and a mother, so I'm not pitiful..." The little guy wilted.

Mo Yifeng curled his lips and asked with a smile: "I'm not good at cultivation. Have you been playing around in the past few months?"

"Yu'er knows I'm wrong." The little guy's head sank further.

"The Qu Clan is not good, so it seems that it is better to bring you back to the Mo Clan."

"Yu'er, be good, be good, go practice right away. Patriarch, please don't take Yu'er back. Yu'er wants to be with her parents." Then, the little guy sat back down in his original place and crossed his legs. , began to meditate and practice. This time, I stopped being lazy and playing tricks, and started practicing seriously.

Mo Yifeng watched quietly, and poor Xiaofeng was finally out of danger.

It has decided that it will definitely run far away next time it does this, because it is always so innocent, woo woo!

The days passed like this.

As if in the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

The little guy asked Mo Yifeng to focus on practicing every day, and his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. It's just that the little face is sad, often like a kid, and seems to be full of sadness. My mother has not left seclusion, my father is protecting the law, and no one can speak for him.

Of course, another half month will pass.

Mo Yifeng left due to family issues.

The little guy thought that he finally got his wish and could be freed. Unexpectedly, another person was staring at him, it was the Qu Lao clan leader. This time, Patriarch Qu was not as easy to talk to as before.

Time flies, and some time has passed.

The little guy is practicing.

Suddenly, I heard some noise from the Qu clan. The little guy listened carefully and found out that there was a strange phenomenon over the forbidden area. He hurriedly ran out and looked into the sky. Sure enough, he saw a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathering in the Qu Clan's forbidden area. This scene lasted for nearly an hour before gradually fading away and disappearing.

The little guy's dark eyes lit up and he ran towards the forbidden area, shouting, "It's my mother. Xiaofeng, let's go! My mother may be out of seclusion!"

This time, no one stopped the little guy from going in and went straight in. When the little figure pushed aside the crowd and looked forward, he saw his mother, sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, with a faint halo lingering on her body, which was extremely holy, and there was a faint purple light all around. Behind her mother, there was a huge monster dozens of feet high, guarding her.


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