Chapter 4940
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Ye Qing Luo leaned against the wall and sighed softly, "You're smart, but …. have you ever thought about my identity as Feng family's Missy, will they let us off?"
Ling Long's complacent smile froze bit by bit.
She lowered her head, "I …. Did I get into trouble?"
"Yes, so …. remember this lesson." Ye Qing Luo patted her head, "In future when you think of problems, you need to think more comprehensively and consider all the consequences."
Ling Long's head lowered even more guiltily.
"If you know guilt, then remember what I said." Ye Qing Luo pulled her wrist, "Things have already developed to such a stage, you can only be a hostage and follow me back to Feng family."
Ling Long nodded.
After a while, Di Mo Xuan came looking for them.
The three of them headed towards the Feng residence.
They just reached the Feng residence.
As expected, they saw the Secluded Palace's disciples and the Jiang family's secret guards guarding outside.
But they were just loitering outside and had no intention to barge in.
Ye Qing Luo squinted her eyes slightly as she vaguely noticed that a wisp of profound glow was faintly discernible in the sky above the Feng residence.
"Is it an enchantment?" Ye Qing Luo asked.
Di Mo Xuan nodded, "It should be an enchantment conjured by maternal grandfather."
Maternal grandfather …..
This man, he changed his words really smoothly.
The three of them avoided the Secluded Palace's disciples and approached the Feng residence from the side door.
Ye Qing Luo was still thinking of ways to send a message out for her maternal grandfather to fetch her.
Di Mo Xuan held her little hand and pressed it on the barrier of the enchantment.
The moment her fingers touched it.
The profound glow shot out.
The three of them entered the Feng residence.
"Feng family's bloodline can enter." Di Mo Xuan explained.
When Ye Qing Luo and the rest entered, Feng family's Patriarch who had set up the enchantment naturally sensed it.
When Ye Qing Luo pulled Ling Long to the main hall.
Feng family's Patriarch had already welcomed them, "Little Luo, Little Luo … you, are you alright?!"
The old man's eyes were red as his trembling hand stretched out towards Ye Qing Luo.
Ye Qing Luo hugged her maternal grandfather and said softly, "I'm alright, look at me, haven't I come back safe and sound?"
The old man pulled Ye Qing Luo and sized her up for a while until he was sure that Ye Qing Luo indeed had no injuries on her before he was assured.
It was at this moment that he noticed Di Mo Xuan who was standing not too far away.
"Xiaoxuan is here too! Come here, come here. "The old man's eyes lit up as he beckoned to Di Mo Xuan.
Ye Qing Luo: "???" What kind of name was that?
But when he saw Di Mo Xuan obediently walking to his side, allowing Patriarch Feng to pat his shoulder, listening to the old man's brainwashing greeting, "Little Xuan is Little Xuan, Grandfather handing Little Luo over to you was indeed the right choice! Fortunately, you were there, so she was safe. "
"Thank you Grandfather for your trust. I've said it before …. I will protect Lil Luo 'er well." Di Mo Xuan gave a courteous smile.
"Good boy, good boy, grandfather has always believed in you!" Feng Family Master patted his shoulder again, and his eyes were full of joy.
Ye Qing Luo, "…"
She had no idea what had happened between Grandpa and Ah Xuan while she was away.
But … Grandpa liked Ah Xuan so much.
She didn't have to worry about how to make her family accept Ah Xuan's existence.
"This is …" After Master Feng was excited for a while, he saw the beautiful little girl standing aside and looking around curiously.
Ye Qing Luo was about to answer.
But she heard a crisp little voice coming from not too far away, "Ling, Ling Long?!"
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