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Chapter 223 Who is Daddy?

Looking back, a smile makes you charming.

But there is a kind of person who still makes sentient beings turn aside even if she doesn’t laugh.

Cangyang has seen many beautiful women. On the Cangming Continent, the most beautiful woman is the one she lacks.

But the first moment he saw her eyes, he was completely amazed by her.

Her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and the faintly curled phoenix eyes had a lazy smell. When she turned around, she felt a sense of arrogance, as if everything in the world was not taken seriously by her and was transcendent to the world.

Her facial features were extremely beautiful, and each part was as perfect as a craftsmanship. Her white and tender skin seemed to be stained with fireflies, but Cangyang felt that her eyes that saw through everything were the most beautiful, which made her whole body lively.

"Xuanxi, I heard you're in trouble again?"

The woman let Xiao Xuanxi hang on her legs, her tone was cold and seemed a little serious.

Cangyang frowned faintly. Xiao Xuanxi hadn't seen his mother for several months. Now his eyes were red, and tears as big as beans fell silently. But she didn't coax him to hug him, did she still want to blame him?

Xiao Xuanxi's eyes, covered in tears, quickly turned around, thinking to himself, Grandpa, the head of the sect, wouldn't make small reports, Xiao Lingdang was following him just now, and now outside the hall, so he shouldn't have time to make small reports to his mother, but who would complain to her just now?

Just as he was thinking, a man walked out of the inside with a bowl of medicine.

Xiao Xuanxi cried out: "Grandpa Yao is so bad. He gives this baby a bad medicine every day and also gives his mother a report!"

Yao Qing paused, and her warm face was very surprised: "How do you know that it was the report I gave to your mother, not someone else?"

"It's you, there's no one else except you!"

Xiao Xuanxi hugged her mother's thighs tightly and cried.

"Xuanxi, do you want to wash clothes?" Mu Wushuang glanced at her cheating son indifferently.

Xiao Xuanxi immediately stopped crying and raised his face buried in his mother's legs. He said, "Mom, I didn't wipe my nose on your skirt."

Last time, because he had snot on his mother's clothes, his mother punished him to wash clothes, but he didn't let the bell help him, so he washed his little hands red. He no longer wanted to wash clothes.

Yao Qing smiled gloatingly, lifted the bowl in his hand, and said to Xiao Xuanxi: "Come and drink the medicine quickly."

Xiao Xuanxi pouted, looked at his mother, and found that his mother was also looking at him. His bitter little face immediately turned into a heroic look: "I like to drink medicine the most, I can finish it in one sip!"

As he said that, he picked up the medicine bowl that was bigger than his face and drank it.

After drinking, his entire little face was wrinkled with bitterness, but he looked at his mother at the first time.

"Xuanxi is great."

When he heard his mother's praise, he felt that his mouth was no longer bitter and he felt happy.

Mu Wushuang took out a piece of dried sweet fruit from the storage ring and put it into Xiao Xuanxi's mouth. At the same time, he said to Yao Qing: "He doesn't have to drink medicine in the future, I will refine elixirs for him."

"Thank you, mom." Xiao Xuanxi held the sweet dried fruit in his mouth and happily hugged his mother's calves.

"Wushuang, you can refine elixirs? Do you remember your past memories?"

Wujizi asked hurriedly.

Three years have passed. Although there was something wrong with her good disciple's body when she was born Xiao Xuanxi, she had already recovered her spiritual consciousness not long ago. But for some reason, her memory has not yet been restored.

"I don't remember." Mu Wushuang said lightly: "I used to be able to refine elixirs, so I don't need to remember."

She had a physical problem back then. Xiao Xuanxi had a premature birth for one month. She looked fine, but she was weaker than an average child. However, he had been taking medicine for more than two years and his health gradually improved.

But it takes a while for the medicine to be taken. Xiao Xuanxi dislikes drinking medicine the most, and he feels it is bitter. He has to make trouble for a long time every time he drinks medicine, so she learns to refine elixir again.

Because she did it before, she could learn it once.

"By the way, good disciple, you don't have to go into seclusion now, why don't we hold a ceremony to apprenticeship!"

Wujizi said.

This ceremony of apprenticeship has been repeatedly mentioned by him. Every time, he ended in vain because Wushuang was going to retreat. Now he doesn't have to retreat anymore. However, Wujizi was still nervous. He was worried that Wushuang would not want to worship him as his teacher now.

"good."

Unexpectedly, his good disciple said ok without hesitation, and he almost cried with joy.

Yao Qing coughed, and Wujizi remembered Cangyang standing beside him.

Cangyang was also a disciple he brought back from outside, but he only gave him a few words of guidance occasionally and did not accept him as his disciple.

He is the highest-growing disciple of Qingyun Sword Sect now.

"Cangyang, this is Wushuang, the apprentice accepted by this sect, and from now on, she will become your senior sister." Wujizi said to Cangyang.

Cangyang knew what would happen on the way here, and he had just heard a lot of them, and he felt a buffer in his heart. At this time, he didn't feel much sad when he heard the leader say this.

He nodded and said, "Disciple understands, I have seen the senior sister!"

Mu Wushuang nodded to him: "Hello, Junior Brother Cang."

"Cangyang, in three days, the head of this sect will invite guests from all directions to celebrate my Wujizi's collection of disciples. You will shift the number of places to screen the competition a few days later, and the ceremony of apprenticeship will be the first." Wujizi said with a smile.

Cangyang frowned almost invisible, then nodded: "Yes. If there is nothing else, the disciple will leave first."

"Okay, you go."

Wujizi didn't feel any dissatisfaction in Cangyang's heart, because in his heart, the ceremony of apprenticeship was much more important than the quota of screening sect competitions.

Although he also wants to be promoted to the Eighth Ryu Sect, it is not too late to work hard next year. This year, he must put the priority of Wuji's admission of disciples.

Mu Wushuang didn't say anything. After Wujizi and Yao Qing talked to her for a while, she led Xiao Xuanxi back to the back mountain.

Xiao Xuanxi was very quiet this time. He felt that his mother had something to do in her heart and did not dare to quarrel with her. He didn't want her to be unhappy.

Mu Wushuang suddenly stopped and looked down at her son who had difficulty giving birth. In a blink of an eye, his son was over two years old.

"Mom..."

Xiao Xuanxi raised his head and looked at his mother with confusion.

Mu Wushuang slowly paused down, his tone a little heavy: "Xixi, my mother told you before, and she didn't know who your father is."

Xiao Xuanxi nodded repeatedly: "Yes, mom, let's look for it slowly in the future, Xixi is not in a hurry."

"But." She touched her son's soft soft hair and said, "But now my mother knows who your father is. Do you think my mother should take you to find him?"

"My father..." Xiao Xuanxi subconsciously wanted to nod, but he could feel that his mother seemed unhappy at the moment, and he suddenly didn't know what to do.
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