Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 792 I Will Give My Son to You
The voice pulled Mo Feixun's mind back from Fangyuan.

She walked over, and according to the patriarch's instructions, helped Qing Yun who was sleeping in the crystal ice coffin to get up.

She couldn't help looking at Qing Yun's hands, the ice crystal he held in his hand before should be the Xuantian ice crystal, but when she looked over at this time, she found that the ice crystal had disappeared.

Presumably the ice crystal has already been put away by the patriarch first, after all the patriarch said that the Xuantian ice crystal will not be given to her until she is married to him.

Mo Feixun organized his thoughts and stretched out his hand towards him.

Just when her hand touched his cold shoulder, she couldn't help shivering, as if her whole body was sealed in ice.

Mo Feixun resisted the cold coming from her palms, and together with the patriarch, she helped Qing Yun out of the ice coffin, and then helped him to the ground.

If Mo Feixun hadn't supported him, he might have fallen to the ground directly, after all, he is like a dead person now and has no sense of the outside world at all.

"Help him up first, don't let him fall."

"it is good."

After the patriarch gave her instructions, she took the scepter and started chanting incantations, and streaks of bright light flew out of her scepter and landed on Qing Yun's body.

He seemed to be enveloped by countless rays of light, and those rays of light made his skin more vivid, as if he was really alive, but he just closed his eyes.

After a while, the patriarch took a breath, took back the scepter, and then stopped.

Qing Yun, who was unable to stand up on his own just now, can stand there by himself without borrowing other external forces.

Mo Feixun blinked, feeling a little surprised.

What kind of weird spell is this?
"From now on, I will hand over my son to you. This spell can last him for a day, and he will follow you and do some simple actions. You must protect him, understand?" With tears in his eyes, he took his son's hand and gently placed it on Mo Feixun's.

Mo Feixun touched his cold hand, his heart seemed to be frozen cold, he nodded stiffly, his voice was very hoarse, "I see."

"Well, let's take him to the main hall. It's almost time for the ceremony." The patriarch wiped away his tears, and smiled with the corners of his lips raised.

"Is your name Qing Yun? Will you go to the main hall with me?"

Qing Yun didn't answer Mo Feixun, and Mo Feixun looked at the boy younger than her in distress and sighed.

Mo Feixun stopped talking, took Qing Yun's hand, and led him towards the main hall. Miraculously, he seemed to understand her words. When she moved, he also moved, following her She is very cute behind her.

"There are things here, let's go here." Mo Feixun reminded him and led him around, and he really followed Mo Feixun around those things.

Mo Feixun still walked out with Qingyun, and when he left the ice palace, he could hear the joyful music playing from the main hall.

"Qing Yun, did you hear that? It's so lively, isn't it? Would you like to open your eyes and have a look?"

"A lot of people came to see you today, just wake up." Mo Feixun whispered to the little boy beside her, expecting him to wake up soon.

As long as he wakes up, she may not have to marry him.

Although Qing Yun would follow her obediently, she didn't even blink her eyes or move her fingers.

He is completely like a walking dead now, and the reason why he can walk at this time is because of the spell that the patriarch just used.

(End of this chapter)