"Xiao Wu's child, even the ancestor couldn't see through it." Feng Zhao saw Ling Xiaotian a little obsessed, so he advised him: "You Xiao Wu is not your opponent, so you really don't have to explore these things. When the time comes, what you want to know is

Will know, don't you?"

Feng Zhao, who finally poured himself a second cup of tea, enjoyed the fragrance of Lingcha and tasted it briefly.

"The last question." Ling Xiaotian drank the tea in the teapot in a few gulps and put it aside: "The Nanling royal family still has blood left."

Feng Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, and his expression was more like this, without surprise.

"Send people here." Ling Xiaotian directly made a request.

"Are you so sure there is still?"

"Qin Mufeng is a cruel person. He will destroy my Nanling clan, but you won't. Ji, you haven't killed them all."

I also came to Xuezhen and saw so many descendants of the Ji family. I even heard that the Ji family, the former Northern Ice Royal Family, was driven away to the bitter cold land and was not completely strangled by the Medicine King Valley. Ling Xiaotian was so sure

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"If Qin Mufeng was here, I wouldn't ask that. But if it was here, I know you could do it."

Feng Zhao put down the teacup, slowly got up, put away the table, chairs and tea sets, and slowly tidied up the clothes that were a little wrinkled because of sitting.

"It's dark, and it's time for me to leave. Then, if you have any questions, I will ask someone to contact you."

Ling Xiaotian threw out the teapot in his hand: "Your stuff."

Feng Zhao looked at the amethyst teapot floating in front of him, smiled and put it away.

Feng Ming also stood up straight and looked at Feng Zhao and Ling Xiaotian.

"A Ming, do you want to go with me, or stay."

"Second brother, where are you going?" Feng Ming heard Feng Zhao's voiceover.

"Go to the snow field."

"Then I'll accompany you." Feng Ming followed Feng Zhao.

Seeing the two figures disappear, Ling Xiaotian, who was sitting on the threshold, looked up at the dark night sky, with a little firmness in his eyes.

When Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng's wedding was still talking about by the people of the world, they had disappeared in front of everyone and went into seclusion.

Until the two children of Qin Muqing turned over to crawling, to learning to speak and starting to walk, neither of them appeared again.

Qin Muqing has been nine months old now, with a pink face, like a little fairy child on a painting. Especially his eyes seem to have taken all the stars in the sky, making people reluctant to take their eyes away as long as they take a look.

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The first thing Qin Muqing does when he wakes up early every day is to kowtow three times in front of his mother's portrait, shout "Mom" in a slight voice, and then be carried to the dining table by Feng Jie to have breakfast obediently.

Qin Muqing is smarter than ordinary children. When he can grab things with his hands and stuff them into his mouth for five or six months, he can eat independently and speak earlier and clearly than ordinary children.

"Grandpa, grandpa, early."

After clearly spitting out a few words with a milky voice, Qin Muqing reached out to grab the spoon in the bowl and fed it into her mouth bit by bit.

Feng Jie and Feng Qi sat aside, wanting to reach out for help, but Qin Muqing said faster: "Mu Mu. OK."

Feng Jie suddenly felt distressed and liked on his wrinkled face, so he could only stare at Qin Muqing and slowly scoop porridge into his mouth.

Although his movements were a little awkward and slow, Qin Muqing had a serious expression and meticulous expression. He finally came to the bottom of the bowl and did not get dirty any more.

After finishing the porridge, Qin Muqing wiped his mouth with a small handkerchief and shouted to the door, "Uncle Snake, Mu Mu, it's OK."

The big snake walked in from the door, walked to Qin Muqing who had reached out to wait for him to hug him, and picked him up and strode out.

Feng Jie looked at the big snake with a complicated look on his face and took Qin Muqing away, so he was experiencing a disgusting ate the porridge in the bowl.

"Who do you think this child looks like this temperament? He is not clingy at all. He is so sensible at a young age. He has to do anything by himself and is unwilling to ask anyone to help him. This is it."

Feng Jie felt melancholy in his heart.

"It's just this child who asked us to hold him before the full month. After the full month, everyone would cry. After he could climb, he would even hold the book and read it. When she was taught to read the book, she would just soak in the pile of books when she could leave.

I'm in. Mu Mu, may this kid be the top scorer in the future?”

Feng Qi ate breakfast peacefully and put down the bowls and chopsticks after he had finished eating.

"When talking to you, you, a grandfather, don't know whether you are worried about your granddaughter."

"Worried?" Feng Qi was puzzled.

"Are you not worried about this? This child has been so unique since childhood, and what if he grows up?"

Feng Qi ignored Feng Jie's blind worries and slowly stood up.

"Where are you going!"

"study."

"Wait, I'll go too!" Feng Jie didn't care about breakfast, so he quickly got up and chased after him.

Isn’t it just to go to Xiao Mumu when I go to the study? How could he not go, the old man?

Sure enough, when the two arrived at the entrance of the study, they saw Qin Muqing being held in the arms of a big snake, holding high up in the tall bookcase to select books.

After choosing the book he wanted to read, Dashe placed Qin Muqing on the couch next to the window, and stood aside and did not speak.

The two of them did not go in. The snake looked at the two of them with his eyes, but did not say anything.

Qin Muqing didn't notice the two of them. He was already sitting on the soft mat and fleece mat, and opened the book with his little hands, and began to concentrate on reading.

Occasionally, when you encounter a word you don’t understand, Qin Muqing will ask Big Snake, and one word will never ask one word.

"You said, can Mu Mu understand it? The obscure classics in her hand." Feng Jie whispered, staring at Qin Muqing tightly.

Feng Qi did not answer, but stepped into the study room, walked to the desk in the study room and sat down.

"Grandpa." Qin Muqing put down the book, climbed down from the couch, stood on the ground and saluted Feng Qi, and then climbed up to the couch and sat down, but his eyes were staring at Feng Qi.

Fengqi and Qin Muqing looked at each other for a while before speaking: "Your grandpa asked me to ask you, can you understand the book?"

Feng Jie, who was standing at the door, wanted to step into the study and immediately shrank back.

"I understand." Although Qin Muqing spoke standard, he was too young to say too long words in nine months, so he could only answer in as short as possible.

Feng Qi had a gentle expression on her face, "Why do you always come to the study to read?"

Qin Muqing's white jade ball-like little face flashed with his thoughtful look, and after a while he replied in a slight voice: "Mu Mu, a lot, I don't understand. Uncle Snake, teach Mu Mu and read books."

"don't know?"

Qin Muqing nodded, his eyes shining with a shiny light.

"Mu Mu, want to know, more, more. Everything about Mother."

Fengqi's eyes also lit up.

He seemed to have overlooked the most important thing.

"Do you remember your mother?"

Qin Muqing focused on the key points.
Chapter completed!