Seeing that they were arguing, Master Feng planned to turn a blind eye. After all, he was in a dilemma no matter who he helped, and he was afraid that it would be a thankless effort.

"Li'er, you decide." Qin threw the words to Feng Muli.

Mu Li just looked at everyone quietly, and couldn't help but feel funny. There were so many weird things in this world, but he had to do them all.

Her heart moved slightly, her clear eyes suddenly flashed with light, and she said lightly, "Li'er doesn't want to get married prematurely, but he also doesn't want to go to the Li tribe and become the next saint. This is too strange, Li'er

Li'er is unwilling to accept it, but if the master is willing to continue to take Li'er in, Li'er is willing to travel with the master."

The saint's heart trembled, and her hands trembled, "Li'er, are you unwilling to return to the Li clan?"

Mu Li looked at her with unclear meaning in his eyes. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Master Feng and his wife, mockingly and mockingly, "Father, mother, the saint kept saying that I, Feng Muli, is her daughter. I just want to ask."

Ask, who am I to be?”

Qin's originally calm eyes were startled. This girl was still calling her mother. Hehe, she had some backbone and didn't recognize that woman!

Grand Master Feng frowned, lowered his head and said nothing.

Mrs. Qin looked like she didn't care about anything, sitting indifferently, drinking tea lightly, and remained calm.

The saint frowned slightly, a little angry, what happened to Master Feng?

And the Qin family clearly still regards themselves as an imaginary enemy as they did more than ten years ago.

Lowering her eyes, she composed herself. After a while, she raised her eyes and slowly said, "Li'er, you are not the daughter of the grand master, nor the daughter of the Qin family. As a mother, I admit that I failed to take good care of you."

When you grow up, forgive me for having no choice but to do so."

That voice was full of sadness, mixed with too much helplessness.

Mu Li was startled, she, what did she say?

Growing up in Feng Mansion, I actually have nothing to do with Master Feng?

He is not his father, so who is her father?

"Father, is what the saint said true?" Mu Li shook her hands, her face changed, and her voice was choked with sobs. She didn't believe it, and she didn't want to believe it.

Holy Son Xuanji looked at Mu Li, his eyes filled with worry.

Upon hearing this, Master Feng raised his head suddenly. He did not expect that the saint would tell the truth.

So how should he respond?

If he shakes his head, he denies the fact, but if he nods, the father-daughter bond between him and Li'er is probably coming to an end.

"Li'er, you should believe in the saint, your mother." After Master Feng finished speaking, he turned away, not daring to look at Mu Li.

Mu Li stared at him with a pair of clear eyes, looking at him quietly.

Very quiet.

Everyone in the room shut their mouths and suddenly became quiet.

Feng Muze came back from outside. He got the news and hurried back.

"Li'er," he came in and saw Mu Li, his eyes full of joy.

The girl was safe and sound, so he, as the elder brother, was naturally very excited.

"Brother," Mu Li stood up and looked at him with a faint smile.

Seeing that she was fine, Feng Muze used his peripheral vision to look at the people in the room. In addition to his father and mother, there was also Master Xuanji Shengzi. Who were the man and woman next to Li'er?

They are all dressed in white, the man is handsome, and although the woman is veiled, she looks good.

Wait, her cheeks?

The gauze was thin, but the general appearance could still be seen. He looked at her and then at his sister.

Their faces are so similar.

Could it be?

Could it be that aunt, the wretched maid in the mother's mouth?

No, no, she is not a humble servant, she is Li'er's biological mother, so she should be respected.

"Muze would like to send greetings to my father and mother. I have met Master Shengzi and the two guests." Feng Muze could not afford to be polite after all, and greeted them one by one.

Grand Master Feng nodded, and Mrs. Qin motioned for him to sit aside.

The Holy Son of Xuanji smiled faintly at him.

When the saint heard that he was the eldest son of Grand Master Feng, she had seen him before. After all, he had been hiding in Feng Mansion for three years. Although he was still young at that time, she still had some impression of him.

"It turns out it's Ze'er. She's already so big. Yes, she's really a talented person." The saint smiled and stood up, then took the initiative to take off her veil.

Feng Muze was completely stunned when he saw the moment she took off the veil. This, is this Li'er's biological mother?

Like, so similar!

"Li'er, Li'er, she is, she is..." He looked at Mu Li with eyes full of surprise, a little speechless.

He was so excited because Li'er's biological mother had arrived, so he was happy for his sister.

"Muze has met my aunt." Feng Muze calmed down and quickly said hello.

The saint was startled and smiled.

Mrs. Qin was so angry that she almost threw the tea cup at him.

This kid, what are you shouting about?

"Ze'er, why don't you sit down and yell?" Ms. Qin glared at him, her face full of displeasure.

Those eyes were as gloomy as they could be, as gloomy as a violent storm was about to blow.

Feng Muze just thought that his mother was still angry with his father, smiled calmly, and found a chair to sit down.

It's just that this sitting was a bit awkward. No one spoke in the whole room, and it was very quiet.

He coughed, and everyone glanced at him. He drank tea when he should, and remained silent when he should.

"Master came in a hurry from outside. He must be tired. Why don't you ask master to go and rest first." Mu Li stood up and said to the Holy Son of Xuanji.

The Holy Son of Xuanji seemed not to have heard anything and remained motionless.

Mu Li frowned, what happened to him?

No wonder you didn't see it and wanted him to leave?

The Holy Son Xuanji said nothing, but the Holy Lady spoke, "Li'er, do you still have nightmares recently?"

Mu Li was stunned and looked at her.

Holy Son Xuanji also raised his eyes to look at her, trying to hear the hidden meaning in these words.

"What does the saint mean?" Mu Li opened his mouth and asked.

Mu Li didn't like the feeling of being led around by others, no matter who the saint was, even if he thought he was her biological mother.

"Li'er, I've already told you that I am your mother, why do you still open your mouth and shut up, talking like a saint? When the saint screams, don't you hurt my heart?" The saint looked sad and shed tears.

Mu Li was silent, not wanting to talk anymore.

"The Saint has an antidote for nightmares?" Saint Xuanji said. As Li'er's master, he naturally had the right to conquer it.

The saint raised her head and the two looked at each other. She put away her tears and said calmly, "Holy Son Xuanji is a cultivator and should not care about such secular matters."

Holy Son Xuanji was startled, he did not expect her to say such a thing. After all, everyone in the heaven, from the emperor to the common people, respected him.

But he saw disdain in the eyes of this saint. The key point was that this saint might really be Li'er's biological mother.

Even if he doesn't admit it, he can't change the fact that Li'er was reincarnated in this mortal world.

After all, he had already checked that Mrs. Qin was not Li'er's biological mother, so he was not surprised by Mrs. Qin's attitude towards Li'er.

When Feng Muze heard this, why didn't he know about Li'er's nightmare?

"On the surface, nightmares are nightmares, dreaming of wandering strange dreams, but they are actually a kind of poison. The antidote can only be found in the temple of the Li people, hey." The saint said, sighing inexplicably.

"Ah," Feng Muze stood up, "What did you say, Li'er was poisoned?"

Mu Li was stunned for a moment, she was indeed often troubled by strange dreams.
Chapter completed!