Chapter 506
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"Alright, let them come in."
Just as she finished speaking, a servant girl walked in with a basin of clear water. She placed it on the table and retreated respectfully.
"Give me the scimitar," Yun Luofeng said as she extended her hand to Qing Yan.
"Yes, Miss."
Qing Yan responded respectfully. Then, she pulled out the scimitar from her waist and handed it to Yun Luofeng.
Yun Luofeng held the scimitar in her hand and gently slid it across her finger. Instantly, a drop of blood fell into the clear water.
After doing all this, Yun Luofeng handed the scimitar to Little Mo, "It's your turn."
"Good," Master Luofeng took the scimitar from Little Mo and said gently, "You only need to cut it gently. It won't hurt."
"Alright," Little Mo replied obediently.
However, no one saw the smile that flashed across his eyes the moment he lowered them.
However, Little Mo still pretended to be timid. He took the scimitar with trembling hands and closed his eyes as he slid it across his finger.
Seeing Little Mo's pale little face, Master Luofeng's heart ached. He hurriedly took Little Mo's hand and breathed into his mouth.
Yun Luofeng did not speak. Her eyes were fixed on the clear water on the table.
Then, she saw that the drops of blood that had been separated on both sides seemed to be pushed forward by a force until the two sides met and fused together …
Instantly, Yun Luofeng was stunned.
The blood-dripping was a success? How was that possible? How could she and Little Mo have a successful blood-dripping?
"Hahaha."
Master Luofeng laughed heartily. His old face was full of excitement, "This child and I hit it off so well. I've long said that he's my great-grandson! Feng 'er, so you and Yun Xiao have already progressed to this level. I've been worried about you two. "
Yun Luofeng's face darkened, "Little Mo is five now. If he's my son, did I give birth to him when I was ten?"
Master Luofeng thought for a moment and said, "That's not impossible. Ordinary people cannot have children at ten but you're a doctor. You can create too many miracles. If you say that you gave birth to a child when you were ten, I believe you!"
Yun Luofeng regretted letting Little Mo leave the Divine Grimoire space and causing so much trouble.
"Follow me!"
She pulled Xiao Mo away from the old man's arms and quickly walked out of the room.
Once she was sure that Master Dongfang and Qingyan had not followed her, she threw his body fiercely onto the grass. She raised her brows and asked, "Xiao Mo, tell me, what's going on with the blood test?"
Little Mo rubbed his butt and pouted, "Master, I'm the guardian of the Divine Book of Medicine. I'm just a spirit, and as a spirit, I don't have blood. However, I've formed a contract with you, so I only used a little of your blood just now …"
"In other words, those two drops of blood are mine?" Yun Luofeng narrowed his eyes dangerously. "Little Mo, I didn't think you had this kind of ability! Tell me, how are you going to explain this to me! "
Little Mo felt wronged as he crawled up from the grass, "It's all because of that bastard Bai Su! He actually dared to have designs on you, Master. Hence, I had purposely pretended to be your son. My goal was to let the world know that you have given birth to Yun Xiao's child. "
In this way, Bai Su, that bastard, would no longer pester Master.
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