Chapter 437
"Xin'er, Xin'er, wake up!" Tuoba Lianxiong looked at his daughter with fairer and more transparent skin, and even her temperament changed a little, as if she could see the shadow of her original nobility and aloofness.

Perhaps, this is a good phenomenon. If the sun is gathered day by day, he believes that the daughter's soul should be able to shock the blood demon, and then wipe it out.

Perhaps on that day, the memory was opened, and the original her was restored.

"Father." As soon as Mo Xintong opened her eyes, she saw Tuoba Lianxiong staring at her lovingly.

"Well, how do you feel? It seems that you have gained a lot!" Tuoba Lianxiong was in a good mood, and scratched her small and straight nose with his fingers.

"Father, I'm not young anymore, you can't act like this." After saying a few words, Mo Xintong's playful and mischievous personality returned.

"Okay, okay, you are a mother." Tuoba Lianxiong didn't know whether it was intentional or not.

Mo Xintong's mind flashed the appearance of holding Mengbao in the morning, and a heartstring seemed to be touched in her heart.

"Father, you didn't visit the thatched cottage just to make fun of me, did you?" Mo Xintong deliberately ignored that emotion. Mengbao is loved by everyone, and she also likes him very much.

And you can still see a sense of familiarity from between his brows, which seems to be familiar.

"Haha! No, Father is thinking that you have grown up and should let you go for a walk."

"Really?" Mo Xin blinked her big eyes, half-believing.

"Fake." Tuoba Lianxiong pretended to regret.

"No, I'll go." Mo Xintong immediately jumped up, holding Tuoba Lianxiong's hand and acting like a baby.

"You!" Tuoba Lianxiong dotingly put the hand that was about to scratch her nose, and finally put it on her shoulder.

To be honest, he prefers Xin'er in this state. She can act like a baby, can be mischievous, can shorten the distance between their father and daughter, and satisfy his feelings as a father.

But he can't be so selfish, he can't let Shang'er have no mother and Ying'er has no wife, this kind of separation of flesh and blood is inseparable.

"Father, where are you going?" Mo Xintong asked curiously.

"Go to another place, Sky Continent." Tuoba Lianxiong had told her about her amnesia and time travel, so there was no need to hold anything back when speaking to her.

"Oh, don't you follow me?" Mo Xintong asked in a low voice, if you walk on the street with your parents behind you, is this still called breaking into the rivers and lakes?

"No." Tuoba Lianxiong shook his head.

"You don't follow, my mother follows?"

"She didn't follow either."

"Are you sure?" Mo Xintong didn't quite believe it, why did the parents suddenly show mercy?
"Definitely." Tuoba Lianxiong looked at his daughter with a relieved and complacent look. Could it be that he is usually a strict father?
"Okay, hurry up and pack your luggage, someone will take you there, and someone will pick you up over there." Because Mo Xintong was determined not to be a maidservant, she did everything herself.

"Who is it?"

"One is your good sister, you will know when you go." Tuoba Lianxiong didn't say the whole thing, deliberately left a little suspense, otherwise she knew that Ying'er was going to pick her up, and she would definitely not go there.

Moreover, half-talking like this, ambiguous, half-truth, this is the highest speaking skill he has learned in the 21st century.

"Oh, okay." Mo Xintong didn't pursue it anymore, her mind was not that complicated, she didn't even know that she was betrayed by his treacherous father.

"Go and see your mother and Shang'er before leaving."

"Yes."

What is Nangong Jueyu talking to Liu Feiyao about in Lanyu Pavilion of Yunxiao Palace?
(End of this chapter)

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