The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Still, it's kind of romantic.

"Father, how do you know that my mother is still alive? I remember that she was seriously injured and jumped off the cliff."

Ye Qingcheng's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said: "I cast a life and death curse on your mother. If she lives, I will live. If she dies, I will die."

Mo Zhuyue opened her mouth wide, and looked at Ye Qingcheng in disbelief. If it wasn't because the other party was her father, she would definitely say that he was a pervert.

However, this should be a method that will only be used if you love it to the bone marrow, right?

Now, Ye Qingcheng is still alive and well, is that a disguised explanation, Zhou Yixin is also alive and well.

Knowing the news, Mo Zhuyue was very happy. Grandpa has been blaming himself for not seeing Zhou Yixin's side all these years. If he finds Zhou Yixin, it will be a happy thing.

"Father, I'm relieved if that's the case. By the way, don't you really need me to rescue you?"

Ye Qingcheng smiled, and his eyes were exceptionally bright in the ice, "No need, you have to trust your father and me, I am a remarkable person, and I am also a descendant of the gods. How could I be defeated so easily. "

Ye Qingcheng's pride was not inferior to Long Canghao's at all. When he said this, his eyes flickered, as if he himself was really a very powerful person.

Unconsciously, Mo Zhuyue pursed her lips in displeasure: "You are also a descendant of the God Race, why are you so proud, I am trapped and can't use my spiritual power at all, it's so unfair."

Mo Zhuyue was indignant, she and Ye Qingcheng were clearly connected in the same vein, why was Ye Qingcheng so proud.

She is so hard.

Looking at her daughter's troubled face, Ye Qingcheng smiled, that smile was more beautiful than the blooming demon lotus in Mo Zhuyue's body.

"You are also a descendant of the God Race, and your blood is naturally proud. What's more, you are still a thousand-year-old Heavenly Saintess. Your strength is higher than mine, and you have inherited the purest blood of your ancestors. It's just that when you were born, I I sealed your spiritual power with my whole life's spiritual power, and now, my ability is limited, so I can't break your seal."

Mo Zhuyue was ashamed, didn't she say nothing in disguise?

"You didn't have the ability to untie my seal back then, why did you seal it! Really!"

Mo Zhuyue couldn't help complaining, she didn't know whether it was her luck or her unluckiness to have such a father.

Ye Qingcheng laughed twice, "If you can find a master, let him break the seal for you, anyway, your father and I don't have that ability anymore."

Mo Zhuyue found that as her father, she could only be complained about.

Just when the atmosphere between the two was very harmonious, Fei Mo walked over.

"Yue'er, we have to go."

Fei Mo's expression was serious, as if he really should leave.

Mo Zhuyue would not make things difficult for Feimo, she was already very grateful that he brought her here, and she couldn't cause him any more trouble.

Mo Zhuyue took a deep look at Ye Qingcheng: "Father, take care."

Ye Qingcheng smiled, "Yue'er, don't worry about me."

So, Mo Zhuyue followed Feimo and left Bingdong reluctantly.She didn't know if she would have a chance to come back again, but it felt really good to find her father.

On the way back, she didn't have to be dazed when she walked down the black corridor, as Fei Mo carried her in her arms and flew past quickly.

"Thank you, Feimo."