"Qinger."

Mo Jiuxie couldn't help but speak and interrupted their conversation.

Luo Qingfeng looked over and saw that he was pale and quickly stood up.

"By the way, you're still injured. Come and go and rest quickly." She walked to him and helped him up.

Mei Xuan then stood up and glanced between them. He looked at Mo Jiuxie with a faint smile on his face.

"You guys are here to rest, and I'll trouble my injury."

Luo Qingfeng looked over and frowned and said, "Just call me Qingfeng, you call me 'maid', you're so scared."

I always felt something was wrong and felt a chill on my back.

"Okay." Mei Xuan replied.

Luo Qingfeng walked towards the hall next to Mo Jiuxie, and Mei Xuan had also left.

The door of the hall was closed, and Mo Jiuxie immediately pushed her behind the door and trapped her with both hands.

"What are you doing? It doesn't hurt anymore?" Luo Qingfeng looked at him with a funny look.

Judging from his expression, it was like he was going to bite someone.

"You have been talking to him and never looked at me." Since the man came in, he has been waiting.

Seeing him like this, Luo Qingfeng sighed, walked into his arms, and hugged him with his hands.

Mo Jiuxie's body froze slightly, and the jealousy in his eyes turned into tenderness in a blink of an eye. Then his body softened and wrapped his hands around her by the door.

"I just treat him as an elder, and I always feel close to him when chatting with him, which I can't feel in the rest of the Luo family."

Luo Qingfeng leaned in his arms, his eyes full of confusion.

That feeling was very strange. She had never felt it before, and she didn't know what that feeling was.

"I feel close to you? He is also from the Luo family..."

Luo Qingfeng looked up, "Do you want to say, my father?"

"Yeah." There is such a possibility.

"I don't know this. He kept saying that his name was Mei Xuan, and I didn't ask him what his name was, but what you said was not impossible.

But now we will treat his injuries. Our guess is about to discuss his injuries when his injuries are almost done."

She had just checked the injuries on his body and now she had to refine the pill with peace of mind.

Don't think about other things first.

"Okay." Mo Jiuxie nodded.

"And you, you need to take good care of your injuries. Before you go back, it is best not to go out and take good care of your injuries."

When we arrive at the gods, we may have another fierce battle.

If you don’t rest here, how can you deal with those people when you go back?

"Qinger doesn't want to do it, right?" In fact, it's just a matter of one sentence.

Luo Qingfeng did not answer. After a while, she nodded gently, "Yes."

She doesn't want to ask.

The word "father" is too strange to her.

She has never had a father in her past and present lives.

It was her mother who brought her out of the Poison Sect that she realized what her mother looked like.

Maybe I don't want to disappoint myself, so I didn't ask.

"But Qing'er, after confirming, even if it is not, there will be no regrets." Mo Jiuxie leaned against her shoulder and said softly in her ear.

They will leave decisively in time. They finally came here, so why don’t she confirm it?

"Tomorrow, I'll ask him tomorrow."

"tomorrow?"

"Then you let me go first, I'll ask now." Luo Qingfeng said with a smile.

Mo Jiuxie let go of her and his eyes appeared.

"So happy?" Mo Jiuxie let her go so happily, and there are rarely such times.
Chapter completed!