Chapter 883
"Will mother bring daddy back? Did mother give me the name Qingyue? It sounds much better than Baobao."

Feng Qingyue raised her small face and looked at Di Shiyan with anticipation.

He used to think that his name was disgusting, Bala, rustic, and not pleasant at all.

But my mother likes to call him baby, baby comes, baby goes, it makes him suffer, but he can't resist.

As a result, when he woke up in the Wuqing Temple a few days ago, the master called him by this name, and he liked it very much, and was very happy.

I just don't know why there seems to be something forgotten in my head, but I can't remember it. Mother also left the Wuqing Palace to find Dad, and left him here.

Involuntarily, Feng Qingyue felt a little disappointed in her heart.

"Your father gave you this name. Your mother told me when she left. The full name is Feng Qingyue."

"Don't blame your mother. Practice hard. Only when your kung fu becomes better can you protect mother. Qingyue is a man, so you can't cry."

Di Shi smiled lightly, gently scratching Feng Qingyue's nose, with a pampering expression on his face.

He treats this child as his own, and teaches him the best practice techniques and spiritual power, and treats him better than anyone else.

Although he is of Feng Feili's blood, he doesn't mind.

It's just that I don't know where Xiao Yan'er and Feng Feili are at the moment?
His life and death are uncertain, his whereabouts are unknown, and he does not know when he will return.

A dark look flashed in his eyes, Di Shiyan was thinking in his heart, but Feng Qingyue in his arms had already broken free from his embrace, and then ran out.

"Okay, Qingyue will obediently listen to Master's words, practice hard, become very strong, and protect mother in the future."

After Feng Qingyue finished speaking, she picked up the sword on the ground and waved it in the yard. Her small body contained great strength, and her eyes were full of determination.

Seeing Feng Qingyue running away, Di Shiyan pursed his lips, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared in an instant, and his calm expression returned to his face.

Lifting his foot, he walked slowly into the Palace of Heartlessness, and then gently closed the door.

The Wuqing Palace was empty, only Di Shiyan's footsteps could be heard in Nuoda's Wuqing Palace at this moment, and the wind blew in from the window, lifting the tassels that were cascading down from the beams, flying left and right.

Huge luminous pearls are placed on the high platform, illuminating the room as bright as day.

Di Shiyan walked slowly, then stopped in front of the big bed.

Stretching out his hand, he lightly pressed a button on the edge of the bed.

Only a "click" was heard, but the corner of the wall beside the bed suddenly opened slowly from both sides, and then a transparent enchantment floated out from inside.

The enchantment is surrounded by powerful spiritual power, surrounding it.

In the enchantment, it is the exquisite beast, the little panda.

At this moment, it was lying quietly in the enchantment, its small body curled up in a ball, the hair on its body was also dull and dull, its whole appearance was like a breathless, dying.

If it weren't for the protection of the enchantment and the continuous spiritual nourishment, it might not be able to survive.

Di Shiyan looked at the little panda in the barrier, a dark look flashed in his eyes, he couldn't bear it.

Exquisite and precious beasts are rare in the world. If they conclude a contract with humans, they will be prosperous and all will be prosperous, and all will be damaged if they are harmed.

With the current situation of the little panda, is Xiyan really lost her soul?And Feng Feili, how could he suddenly disappear?
Di Shiyan almost didn't dare to think about it, so he could only numb himself, nourishing the little panda with spiritual power, letting it retain the last trace of breath, and preventing it from dying.

In a daze, the barrier suddenly broke, and the little panda in the barrier suddenly fell down.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Di Shiyan quickly caught the little panda's body, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked shocked.

The little panda in the palm suddenly opened its eyes, and a pink halo lingered all over its body. It suddenly regained its energy and returned to its original appearance.

"God."

The little panda watched Di Shiyan speak softly, then fluttered its small wings and waved them in mid-air.

Xiyan, are they all right?So the red panda suddenly recovered too?

Di Shiyan was stunned for a moment, lost in thought for a moment.His lips parted, but the words that came to his lips were not spoken.

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