Chapter 83 You're Not Allowed to Stick to Me Anymore
However, no one could see the emotions in her eyes at that moment, that distant and longing gaze. This mother and son reminded her of that gentle and beautiful woman, though she had never seen her in person.
However, sometimes, Feng Cang, who is also her adoptive father, would tell her about that woman, and that she had secretly entered her father's room just to catch a glimpse of that woman's beauty.
Those paintings were done by Feng Cang himself; every detail, from the corners of her eyes to the smallest brows, exuded charm. There were also paintings of her during her pregnancy, her hand gently caressing her growing belly, her lowered eyes radiating love and the joy of motherhood.
Suddenly, a low shout came from beside her ear, "Feng Qingge? Feng Qingge?"
It was this deep and unique voice that pulled her back to reality.
"What's wrong with you?" Mo Linyuan turned his head, frowning as he looked at her, his eyes full of confusion.
Feng Qingge shook her head and smiled, "It's nothing, I just remembered someone."
Since she didn't say anything, Mo Linyuan didn't ask any more questions. The two of them looked at Lin Qing again. She looked pitiful, with a yellow talisman on her forehead and big, wet eyes that looked completely innocent.
He sighed, somewhat helplessly, "I will remove the yellow talisman for you, but you are not allowed to run away. If you run away, no one will help you, understand?" After saying that, he remained still, as if waiting for her answer.
"Hmm." Finally, Lin Qing delivered the food, and she promised not to run away, perhaps because she felt that she was different from the Taoist priests and itinerant sorcerers who had come to the mansion before.
Therefore, Feng Qingge raised her hand and peeled the yellow talisman off Lin Qing's head. Only then was Lin Qing freed, feeling her soul come back to life.
As soon as she could move her body, Lin Qing's small body sprang up, instantly flying two meters away before landing and warily watching Feng Qingge and the other person.
This made Feng Qingge freeze as she put away the talisman. She looked at the person speechlessly and asked, "What are you doing?" Was it necessary to be so wary of her?
"You're not allowed to stick to me anymore." After saying that, she covered her forehead with both hands, her big eyes full of vigilance.
Now, Feng Qingge was even more speechless. She carefully put the yellow talisman into her bosom, as if it would break if she made any big movements.
"You're overthinking it." He glanced at her, utterly speechless.
This talisman is not easy to make; using it on her is already a waste of its potential. Do you really expect her to use it again? Dream on.
It's true that this talisman is made of ordinary yellow paper, but the cinnabar on it is hard to find; that's where the real treasure lies.
Hmph, foolish ancients.
"Why are you here in the middle of the night?" Mo Linyuan had wanted to ask this for a while, but she had been crying non-stop earlier, which annoyed him. Now that she was back to her previous energetic self, it was the perfect time to ask.
Feng Qingge nodded upon hearing this, patted the yellow talisman in her arms, and then looked up. "Yes, tell me." At first, she thought it was some kind of ghost, but when she got closer, she found out it was just a little devil.
Lin Qing's fair face was somewhat translucent, which was normal for a ghost, but it made her look rather pitiful.
"Who told you to bully my mother? After she saw you, she went back to her room and locked me up. She even said I couldn't go out, or you would find out if I did." A hint of resentment flashed across her little face, but it quickly turned into regret. "So I was resentful and escaped while she was asleep, thinking I'd scare you and maybe you'd leave tomorrow." Her mother wouldn't be worried or scared anymore.
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