Regarding his change of words, Si Mobai raised his eyebrows with satisfaction and asked in a cold voice, "The way the Imperial Master spoke just now seems to mean that things have become this situation because of us."
The tone was affirmative and definitely not inquiring.
However, the Imperial Master did not want to deny it.
He nodded calmly, "I have reminded you a long time ago that if you recognize each other and are together, then disaster will gradually come.
The first ones to bear the brunt will be the people around you, and then spread to the outside world.
Until" Until the world is destroyed.
"You big bad guy, if you talk nonsense again, I will fry you and feed you to the pigs."
Abao raised his small fist angrily and threatened the imperial master with a milky voice.
When Feng Tianlan heard this, her face turned pale.
If she hadn't been sitting down, she would have been on the verge of collapse.
Si Mobai looked at her reaction, held her hand distressedly, and held it with slight force. , wanting to pass on all his warmth to her.
Feng Tianlan's face turned pale for a long time, and it took him a while to regain his composure, "The Imperial Master means that what happened to my mother is the beginning of a curse."
"So be it.
No matter what, this is a reason.
That curse will affect everyone, not just the most important people around you."
The Imperial Master looked at Feng Tianlan's pale face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly said the voice.
The curse was gradually deepening, and if he still refused to give up, it would be unimaginable in the end, and he didn't want to see that situation, as if she was the only one left in this world, alone.
He couldn't imagine such a scene, he just felt it was too dull and sad.
This time, Feng Tianlan completely softened on the back of her chair.
Her relationship with Mo Bai was so difficult.
"You clearly know that mother is the real one, why do you want to help that bad guy?"
Po pouted, put his hands on his hips, and glared at the Imperial Preceptor.
Seeing him open his mouth, he interrupted with a little voice, "Don't say it's for this, Ah Bao is already four years old, not a three-year-old child who can be easily deceived."
The Imperial Master looked down at Abao, who was akimbo and glaring angrily.
His bright eyes were the cleanest and purest, but they were also as sharp as his father's, as if they could see through people's hearts.
Although Abao looks like Feng Tianlan, his temperament is mostly like Si Mobai.
This is the child born from the union of the two of them.
Such a small Milk Baby has such power.
When he grows up, he doesn't know what he will become.
He will be just like his father, which is scary.
Seeing the Imperial Preceptor staring at him without saying a word, Abao hugged Si Mobai tightly, hugged his thigh, raised his head and said to the Imperial Preceptor, "Bad villain, are you plotting against me?"
"It just depends on your mood."
He didn't need to explain this matter.
Listening to the Imperial Master's answer, Abao's cheeks were bulging with anger, and he really wanted to go up and beat him up again.
"I have brought you the words.
How you choose is entirely up to you."
What he wanted to say had already been said, there was no need to stay any longer, at least he didn't have to feel the strange eyes that made him feel uncomfortable all over.
Feng Tianlan didn't try to persuade her to stay, and she didn't say much.
That's how the Imperial Master was.
Everything he did depended on his mood, and no one could figure it out.
He said it was good or not, and he said it was bad or not.
He also helped her and harmed her many times.
It can be said that there were grievances and grudges.
Offsetting each other, the two are irrelevant.
"Abao will stay with your mother, and father will see him off."
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Si Mobai followed closely behind the Imperial Master.
Abao pouted dissatisfiedly, "It's obvious that he just wanted to whisper
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