So, after dinner that night, Sect Master Meng saw the two women who were leaving hand in hand and asked Yin Feng, "Chen An has no homework tonight?"

Yin Feng said: "Mr. Mu has been described by his wife recently, and he can't take care of our young master......

Meng Tang frowned: "Then tell Chen An not to play too late, go back to bed early, and let a few hall masters take turns to take his homework tomorrow."

Yin Feng thought about the hall masters of the Moon Sect, either they were illiterate, or they were too evil in martial arts, or they were like the red fox fairy, their minds didn't need to be on the right path, if they were to teach them, what kind of young master could they teach......

"What?"

"Oh!" Yin Feng said again: "The young master is going to live in the Feilai Pavilion tonight, and he won't go back."

The man frowned at him, and confirmed again, "Live in Feilai Pavilion?"

"Hmm!"

The man slowly clenched his back molars, this Shen Yuning would really make him unhappy, the Feilai Pavilion he built for her, he hadn't even entered the room to sleep with her, but was preempted by this little thing.

How could he be happy in his heart, but when he got up and strode out, Yin Feng asked him if he was going to Feilai Pavilion too.

Naturally, the dignity of being a suzerain is impossible to recognize.

"I'll go for a walk, you don't have to follow."

"Yes!"

So Yin Feng stood where he was, witnessing that the sect master of his family walked casually or walked to the Feilai Pavilion.

There was no charcoal burning in the Feilai Pavilion, but at the beginning of the construction of the Pavilion, a fire dragon was laid under the walls and floor tiles, so even in the cold winter, it was as warm as spring.

Xiao Baozi took a shower and rolled on the couch wearing only a single coat, and saw that Shen Yuning was still looking at the drawings of the capital, so he drilled into her arms.

"Mother, if you go to the capital, when will you and your father come back?"

"It's not going to be until the Chinese New Year at the latest," she said absentmindedly, "I want to make this matter quick and clear, but it doesn't seem to be as simple as I thought."

"Mother, if you haven't come back for a long time, can the child come to you?"

"No, if we never come back......

She paused, then looked at the little doll in her arms.

The little guy looks round and jade, his eyes are bright like paint, full of calculations, he has just passed his sixth birthday, he is an age that he doesn't know anything, but he has a careless father, this child is a little sensible.

But no matter how sensible he is, he is just a child, if she and Meng Tang really can't come back, who should Xiao Baozi entrust to take care of?

There is no one to trust the relatives of the Meng family, although Yin Feng Songyue is trustworthy, but they are young, and they will marry and have children in the future, why bother to let a child drag them down?

To her dad?

At that time, the Wulin League will definitely not be tolerated by the imperial court.

To Bai Yu?

Not to mention it, although she doesn't want to admit it, but she has little trust in Bai Yu now.

"By the way, you told me before that Bai Yu's martial arts are far above Shi Rong?"

Xiao Baozi thought about it, and then shook his head: "The child only said that Bai Yu's internal strength is higher than Shi Rong's, and what his martial arts are, he can only know when the two of them compare."

"Isn't high internal strength the same as high martial arts?"

"That's not necessarily, my father often said, cultivate the inside but not the outside, no matter how high the internal force is, you can only split the mountain and chisel the stone, and only by cultivating both inside and outside can you make the exquisite exercises run freely, whether you make a knife or a sword, there is not so much difference, you can be handy."

This is the reason why Meng Tang can learn a hundred martial arts in one body and look at the world's martial arts.

It's just that to be like him is definitely not something that can be done overnight.

"Bai Yu's internal strength, is it higher than your father's?"

Xiao Baozi thought about it and nodded.

Shen Yuning was stunned, even though she didn't know much about the rivers and lakes, she also knew clearly that looking at the entire rivers and lakes, there were very few people whose internal strength could be above Meng Tang, and most of them were still some seniors in the rivers and lakes.

Either she doesn't ask about trivial matters like her father, or she is already an ancient like Ji Feixuan.

Among his peers, his brother is alive

, maybe there will be a draw with Meng Tang, but Bai Yu ......

"Impossible...... If so, wouldn't Bai Yu's internal strength be higher than that of his brother......" she muttered to herself, "Does he have any other masters?"

In my memory, Bai Yu's martial arts were taught by her father Shen Lang and brother Shen Yulong, if there is really such a good internal martial arts, why doesn't my brother learn it by himself, why only teach Bai Yu?

"It's not strange that there are other masters, there are so many masters!" The little guy counted with his fingers: "Daddy is my master, Yin Feng Songyue is also my master, and Mr. Mu, hall masters, by the way, the sword fairy passed on my skill of knowing people, and he is also my master, right?"

"Hmm...... It's all your master......" Shen Yuning said perfunctorily, and began to carefully recall the bits and pieces of her and Bai Yu's relationship, if Bai Yu really had other masters, they would be together all day, and it would be impossible not to find out.

Could it be that Bai Yu is really like what he said in the Jianghu book, when he was a child, he fell off the cliff and picked up the cheats, and had an adventure?

It's not impossible!

"Why did you come here?"

"Daddy!"

Xiao Baozi exclaimed in surprise and hid directly behind Shen Yuning, looking timidly at the man who pushed the door in.

The man glanced at his son, and then looked at Shen Yuning: "He is already so old, you still indulge him like this."

"I...... It's Xiao Baozi who wants to sleep with me because he's been having nightmares lately! Isn't it a little bun!"

The son nodded busily and cooperated: "Yes, Daddy, the child will have nightmares when he thinks that you are going to do something dangerous!"

"In that case, let the wind and the moon sleep with you."

"Huh?" The little guy looked disappointed and looked at his mother as if asking for help.

Shen Yuning bargained: "Just one night, it's not a big problem, the sect master is not as good as ......."

"Why not as good as what?"

"Pretend you didn't come, didn't see it?"

"......" Sect Master Meng was heartbroken, and looked at his son again, his gaze stern: "Get dressed and go back."

The little guy's eyes were immediately filled with a layer of water vapor, and he wanted to cry, which made Shen Yuning feel distressed.

"That...... The child will come back tomorrow to play with his mother......

He touched his little clothes and pants, and just as he was about to put them on, his face turned pale, he bit his lip in pain, and called out, "Mother, ......."

"Little buns!" Shen Yuning was startled, and hurriedly hugged the person into his arms: "Are you okay, little bun?"

"I ......" At this moment, the sweat on the little guy's head came out, and the whole person looked in great pain, and even choked and cried.

Although Meng Tang is a strict father, when he saw his son like this, he hurriedly stepped forward: "Qin Ganglie is not here, it is useless for you to play this game."

Shen Yuning looked at him in shock: "You know everything!"

I know what, it's not like I want to act with him!

"Mother's ......" the little one looked so pained that he cried out and even threw himself into her arms and whimpered.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with that?"

"It must be pretended again."

Shen Yuning glared at the man, "He didn't, he must be uncomfortable!"

"I, I have a toothache...... Xiao Baozi howled and cried as soon as he finished speaking, and while crying, he covered half of his face and shouted: "Mother, I have a toothache, what should I do, what should I do, it hurts, mother!"

「……」

Meng Tang's face sank, and his expression was even more wonderful than seeing his son pretending to be sick: "Where did you eat the candy from!"

"Ahh Toothache! Toothache! What to do! It hurts——! The little guy just blindly hid and cried in Shen Yuning's arms, not saying where the sugar came from.

Meng Tang grabbed his wrist and wanted to drag him over, but Shen Yuning stopped him: "What is the use of asking where this sugar came from now, the child has a toothache, think of a way, is there any medicine?"

Meng Tang frowned and went out to call someone to get medicine.

The little bun was still crying, and Shen Yuning, who was crying, was broken in his liver and intestines.

"Look, which toothache?"

She wanted to open the child's mouth to see, but as soon as the little bun opened her mouth, she started crying again.

"It hurts, mother, help me, it hurts, it hurts—"

"It's okay, it's okay, the medicine is coming soon, and my mother will tell you a story?"

"I don't want to listen, it hurts, it hurts! Why hasn't the medicine come yet! I'm going to take my medicine, Daddy!"

"I knew I would have a toothache and you still eat candy!" Meng Tang reprimanded: "Don't let you eat, you still eat secretly!" I think you're still hurting too lightly!"

"Ahh

Shen Yuning stopped him from beating him, and then saw that his cheeks were already rapidly red and swollen, and his face was full of tears, which was really pitiful.

"It's also my fault for secretly buying you candy ......."

"Don't eat, don't eat, don't eat anymore, take it!" Throw away all the sugar in the world! Throw them into the river!"

Shen Yuning knew, I'm afraid he said the same thing when he had a toothache last time, it was really good to forget the pain of the scar!

Xiao Baozi's crying kung fu Songyue had already hurriedly sent the medicine, it was a small black pill, which needed to be bitten between his teeth to slowly relieve.

Shen Yuning put the little bun in it, and he cried while biting the pill with tears in his eyes, "It's so bitter, mother......

"Are you going to be bitter or painful?"

So, the little guy was honest.

Holding the pill in Shen Yuning's arms and sobbing, she slowly calmed down after a while, she raised her hand to wipe the tears on her son's face, and stroked his still red, swollen and hot cheeks in distress.

"Mother...... little guy said weakly, "It doesn't hurt......

"It's fine if it doesn't hurt, let's sleep."

"But it's bitter...... Can you give me a piece of candy...... Half a will do......

「……」

Shen Yuning thought that she had seen the scar and forgot the pain, but the first time she saw the scar before it was good, she forgot about the pain, and slapped him on the ass without saying a word: "Sugar no! Do you want a slap in the face?"

Meng Tang sneered: "Look, he's like this!"

"But it's really bitter......," the little guy said aggrieved again, "Anyway, there is medicine, so let's give the child a candy......

"It's a medicine that is three parts poisonous, if taking medicine can really cure your teeth, then what does your father care about you so much?"

The little one stopped squeaking and rubbed into her arms again.