Unexpectedly, the young master's practice is really an amazing miracle, and the retreat is sleeping, and he has slept for more than ten years.

I didn't eat or drink, but my complexion and appearance never changed.

Although the young master is such a tall and lofty divine skill, Mo Hua does not understand, but after sleeping for more than ten years, he has to continue to sleep, and the divine skill that can be completed when he wakes up is estimated to be only cultivated by a person as wise and powerful as his young master.

Let's wash and sleep by myself.

As the personal servant of the young master, he has been born as a young master, and died as a dead man of the young master.

In my eyes, the most important thing is the young master.

Since serving the young master, he has never stepped out of the forbidden place for half a step.

Every day, the lady will send her henchmen to deliver food and supplies needed by the young master to the gate of the forbidden land, and he will take them in.

He lived in this forbidden place, lacking nothing, and had no worries about food and clothing.

I don't really have to do anything but clean every day.

Whether it's cultivation or being in a daze, no one cares about him.

If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that ten days and half a month will not be able to bear it, but Mohua is the most optimistic.

I feel that I can see the idol master in my dream every day, and I can still live so leisurely, and my cultivation is also excellent, I am really happy.

So no complaints.

On the contrary, he developed a hobby, every day after cleaning, he had to take a peek at the young master, and then pull down the family routine and then go to practice.

On this day, as usual, he had finished all the words he had accumulated for the day, and he was just about to get up and go back to his room to cultivate.

saw the cancellation of the account, and a voice as clear as cold ice and broken jade sounded: "You are Mohua?" ”

Mo Hua was startled, and it took him a long time to come to his senses, and suddenly his legs weakened, and he fell to his knees: "Shao...... Few...... Young Master ......"

The voice hummed faintly, and then a slender and extremely beautiful hand like a jade carving lifted the tent, revealing a handsome and indifferent face like a fairy.

looked at the little guy kneeling in front of him with a little disgust, and coldly ordered: "Wait for the change." ”

Mo Hua looked at the young master who suddenly woke up in a daze, and he didn't know how to react at all, so he could only look stupidly and didn't move.

Although Mo Ziqing didn't know why his mother arranged such a stupid little girl for herself, this was not the point.

got up, walked to the bathroom familiarly, still as before he fell asleep, the pool was full of the best Huaqing spring water, and the Xuan Qi was the most intense.

I was barely satisfied with Mo Hua's stupid little guy.

Undressed and entered the water, the steaming water vapor concealed Mo Ziqing's face and expression.

Wait for him to come out of the bathroom, as he expected.

His mother was already waiting outside, and when she saw him, she looked excited, and there were tears in her eyes.

Seeing himself come out, he stepped forward a few steps and hugged him, "It's good if you're awake, it's good to ......"

Mo Ziqing was a little uncomfortable, she had been unfamiliar for too many years, and she was being held by her mother at the moment, not because of her family affection, but because she felt awkward.

Holding back the desire/desire to push the mother out of her arms, Mo Ziqing stiffly let her mother hold her for a long time.

Mo Mu seemed to sense something, let go of her hand, wiped her tears, and her eyes were full of distress: "Qing'er, you have lost weight-"

Mo Ziqing only felt funny and tired, this body of his own, preserved by the secret method, will not change for decades and hundreds of years, where will he be thin?

He also knew too much about his mother's temperament for decades and hundreds of years, and he didn't bother to say anything comforting, so he just nodded and didn't speak.