Qin Mufeng looked down at Feng Qing's eyes. Feng Qing also saw the emotions in Qin Mufeng's eyes and immediately smiled.

"It seems we have thought of it together."

The two of them said nothing, but they both understood each other's thoughts.

On the second day of the wedding, almost the entire Tianlong Continent was filled with the grand wedding of the Venerable Shennong Feng Qing and Venerable Cangming, but the two of them had disappeared in front of everyone and went into seclusion.

The great elder Feng Jie had silver hair teasing the little Qin Muqing in the cradle, and there was only a doting smile on his face full of pleated face.

"It's good to be in seclusion, but I'll take care of this little Muqing after seclusion. Azhao's generation is all male dolls. Finally, there is a little Wu, who is more independent than a male baby, and it's not pleasing at all.

.This little Muqing, let us spoil it well!”

"Dad, how uncomfortable your words made Ah Xu hear. He thought you loved him the most since childhood."

Feng Zhao sat next to the cradle, teasing Xiao Muqing with the exquisite rattle.

Xiao Muqing, who was just ten days old, eats either the thousand-year-old ginseng liquid or the eighth-grade immortal grass dew every day. Although his body has not grown wildly, his wrinkled face has completely grown. Yuxue's

Everyone will feel a little pity when they see it.

Especially Xiao Muqing's starry eyes that are exactly the same as Feng Qing, are black and shiny. When staring at people seriously, it always makes people feel that Xiao Muqing is really listening to adults carefully.

"Hmph, that guy said he wanted to make some spiritual weapon. He didn't even look at his little niece, and he mentioned what he did."

Feng Zhao just smiled and continued to talk about serious things as Xiao Muqing looked obediently.

"Xiao Wu's retreat this time must be to break through the realm of the Spirit Emperor and trigger a thousand-year thunder tribulation. She feels guilty about this child. Dad, we can only take care of this child more carefully."

Although Feng Qing was in seclusion, he pulled out almost all the thousand, ten thousand years, and even ten thousand years of spiritual ginseng in the Nuwa Stone and kept it alone in a Qiankun Ring and gave it to the elder to raise Xiao Muqing

However, Feng Zhao could still see Feng Qing’s reluctance and guilt.

"She has her own responsibilities. Xiao Muqing is a good boy and will definitely not blame her mother." Feng Jie looked up at a portrait of Feng Qing on the wall: "Qin Mufeng is pretty good, so I can give it to you.

I took a portrait of Xiaowu and hung it in my room, saying that I would let the child see more every day, so that I would not forget what her mother looked like.”

The retreat can be short for several months and years for several years, while the child's growth changes day by day. If you don't see a few months, it is estimated that the child will not even remember who the mother is.

Feng Zhao looked at the hanging on the wall, painted the scroll on it with Feng Qingcan’s smile, and finally said a fair word for Qin Mufeng.

"Brother-in-law is really good."

Feng Qi, who had not spoken, stood beside him, also glanced at the painting on the wall, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

I remember the paintings for my mother, but I don’t remember hanging my own paintings. That kid is so cold after all.

But, I really have a good heart for Xiao Wu.

"By the way, Ah Zhao. When you leave, go and see the guy outside and tell him that I am very safe here and there is no need for him to guard it. Xiao Muqing can't do anything."

Before Feng Zhao left, Feng Jie said this, and Feng Zhao thought about it and nodded.

Feng Zhao teased her little niece for a while, and laughed out of the room with a smile on her face. She saw a big snake with bright red hair dyed at the end of her black hair in the corridor.

The big snake sat only under the corridor, with her hands wrapped around her chest and closed her eyes and sat quietly, like a wooden stake. However, Feng Zhao knew that the big snake had been sitting here after Feng Qing was in seclusion and never left.

Everyone knows that the big snake is guarding its little master Qin Muqing.

Feng Zhao glanced at the big snake and sat leisurely across from it: "How about chat?"

The snake was not really asleep, so it opened its eyes slowly and looked at Feng Zhao with a pair of naturally sharp eyes.

"Can."

The snake sat upright and looked at Feng Zhao.

Although Feng Zhao's strength is pitifully weak in the eyes of Big Snake, he is no longer the prosperous world and does not understand the world. He has long learned not to look at people by his strength.

What is really scary about the master's brother in front of him is his brain.

"Xiao Wu revealed to me before going into seclusion. She said she had a ten-year agreement with you, is that true?"

The snake nodded truthfully: "Yes."

"Xiao Wu should have come to tell you this matter in person, but she decided to go into seclusion temporarily and didn't leave much time, so I asked me to convey it on my behalf." Feng Zhao smiled on her face and had a pair of wrists on her waist.

Genzi Yuzhu flute, speaking as if she was chatting casually with her friends: "She said that the ten-year appointment is coming soon, so that you can think about your decision during this period."

A trace of redness flashed across the snake's eyes, and the eyelids lowered and showed a thoughtful look.

Feng Zhao glanced at the direction of Feng Jie's room.

"We all know that you are here to guard the child for Xiaowu. Both the Feng clan and I are very grateful to you, but you don't have to do this. Xiaowu respects all your decisions." Feng

After Zhao said that, he stood up and said, "I've brought the words, so I'll leave first."

As he said that, Feng Zhao had a smile as usual on his face, and he was about to take a step.

But the snake spoke at this time.

"I volunteered to guard the little master."

The big snake's voice reached Feng Zhao's ears, but Feng Zhao didn't say another word and turned around and left the yard.

The snake also sat back on its original position, and continued to lean on the pillar with both hands around its chest, but did not close its eyes directly.

Is the ten-year agreement coming so soon?

He is very sure now that as long as Feng Qing comes out of seclusion and breaks the realm of the Spirit Emperor, he can also help him break through the ninth-grade spirit beast and climb another level that the Spirit Beast clan has never had in a thousand years.

But whether to terminate the contract?

Thinking of this, the snake hesitated.

After Feng Zhao took the words and left the yard, he didn't think about the big snake anymore. He just passed the message on behalf of Feng Qing, but he didn't have the intention to change anything. It wasn't his turn to make changes to Feng Qing's affairs.

There are more things he wants to do.

After stepping out of the yard, Feng Zihui walked to Feng Zhao: "Master of the Valley, the third young master heard that he had found Ling Xiaofeng in Xue Town, and Ling Xiaofeng asked to meet with Venerable Cangming."

Feng Zhao put one hand in front of him and held the wide cuffs, and the other hand behind him and held the purple jade bamboo flute at his waist.

"Master of the Valley, Ling Xiaofeng was defeated by Venerable Cangming with one move and cut off his arm. Now, can he still want to find the place again?"

Feng Zhao smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether it's true. If it were before, he wouldn't have seen him. Now Xiaowu and his wife are in seclusion, and no one even knows where the person is. How to meet him?"

"Master of Valley." Feng Zihui's tone was hesitant: "Ling Xiaofeng also said that if you can't see Master Cangming, you will have to have a face-to-face conversation with Master of Valley."
Chapter completed!