"Do you really not recognize Yuehua?"
Feng Tianlan asked, looking at Simutian's young face.
Si Mutian opened his eyes as bright as stars, "Do I want to know her?"
I wish I had never met him.
That was an unlucky person, and it made him unlucky even though he had nothing to do.
"Forget it."
Feng Tianlan didn't know what to say.
After all, he is him, Minghuang is Minghuang, and the current Abao has no memory of Minghuang at all, so it is normal not to recognize him.
Right?
Every time I look at A Bao, she still looks like a baby.
Then I look at Yue Hua.
She thought this combination was a bit terrible.
Si Mutian sat on the edge of the bed, tilting his head and looking out the window at the dark night.
Now that he has no spiritual power and no longer looks like a young man, he will definitely not be able to be a national master, and he will not be able to return to the national master's palace for the time being.
Forget it, just stay with her for now.
Let’s wait until A Zheng comes back.
"Your spiritual power" "It's okay, my practice was interrupted, so it's gone for the time being."
Si Mutian said nonchalantly.
It was because he had no spiritual power and couldn't beat Yue Hua, otherwise he would have to let Yue Hua die without knowing how.
When A Zheng comes back, he will have plenty of ways to cure Yue Hua.
But what matters now is that he must quickly find a way to practice again and how he can regain his appearance as a young man.
I originally wanted to tell Feng Tianlan that he is now an eighteen-year-old boy, but now, it is better to push it back.
"that" Feng Tianlan was getting up when he listened to Simutian's words and looked at him tenderly and lovingly, "What's wrong?"
Simutian's eyes focused on Feng Tianlan's slightly protruding belly: "Don't use your spiritual power in the future."
He felt that when she used her spiritual power, her breath became more turbulent and her whole body looked weaker.
Moreover, she was very protective of her belly, which meant that when she used her spiritual power, she would move the fetal air.
Although No matter what, the child in her belly belongs to her.
Maybe she will call him brother when she is born in the future.
Thinking of this, Simutian couldn't help but picture a little girl wearing a pink dress, with two buns on her head, and bells on her wrists, following behind him, shouting in a coquettish voice.
Looking at my brother.
Just thinking about it makes me feel that a little girl like that is not ordinary cute.
Yes, my sister is good.
"It's okay."
Feng Tianlan said with a smile.
Si Mutian came back to his senses, felt the corner of his mouth raised, and coughed awkwardly, "Don't worry about me, I will send someone to protect us.
People in this world don't know how to cultivate spiritual power, so don't worry."
Feng Tianlan said softly, "Okay."
She is not pretentious, after all, the unborn child is important.
"Have you ever thought about going back to find dad?"
Si Mutian couldn't help but ask.
After all, these are two worlds.
If you only look for it in this world, you won't be able to find it.
Feng Tianlan smiled, "It's not that I want to, but that I must find it."
She believed what A Bao said, but she also believed in her own heart.
Mo Bai would not die, never die.
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Si Mutian said lightly and said nothing more.
He also came to this world by chance, but he didn't know how to get back.
He chose to be a national preceptor here in order to find a way back.
One day he could go back, find a way to find his mother, and then bring his mother to his father.
Maybe his father would really wake up.
Unexpectedly, it took him ten years to search like this, but he didn't find the way back, but he found Feng Tianlan first.
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