Bei Mingfeng smiled lightly. Seeing that Bo Cixin did not speak, he continued: "Today, we should have cracked a little bit. If we want to crack them all at once, there is no way but to wait."
"Uncle Master is indeed Uncle Master. You know exactly what I am thinking."
That's right, Bo Cixin looked at Kaixin, thought of what Kaixin had said, and thought of the seal, and she wanted to find a way to break it immediately.
However, the only person who knew about this seal was Bei Mingfeng, so she could only ask him.
"The only option is to wait? Then when should I wait? But, I don't want to wait at all."[
Bo Cixin's hand squeezed the cup slightly, and while saying these words, her eyes remained calm.
"How long will it take? This uncle really doesn't know."
Bei Mingfeng moved his eyes away slightly. Just looking at her big, quiet and smart eyes, he actually felt a hint of chill.
"
The two of them didn't speak. They were quiet between each other. The warmth of the scalding hot tea in their hands gradually faded away, and their hands gradually became a little cold.
From time to time, Bei Mingfeng would glance at Bo Cixin, who was silent. Her delicate little face was expressionless, her eyes were slightly vacant, and her red lips were slightly pursed. The slight curve of her lips revealed her indifference.
He, at this moment, couldn't guess what she was thinking, and he didn't want to guess.
"Uncle Master, when you were leaving last time, you told me that my parents are great people. Do you know them?"
Bo Cixin took back her thoughts, slowly raised her lips with a smile, and asked Bei Mingfeng.
"
When Bei Mingfeng heard Bo Cixin suddenly say this, the cup she was holding tightly tilted slightly, and the cold tea inside accidentally spilled on her fingers.
Bo Cixin's pupils narrowed slightly at this moment. Looking at Bei Mingfeng's movements, Bo Cixin was sure that Bei Mingfeng knew her parents.
"Uncle, you weren't burned, were you?"
Bo Cixin asked deliberately, her eyes still locked tightly on Bei Mingfeng. This Bei Mingfeng looked young, only a few years older than her at most.
"The tea has gone cold, it's okay."
Bei Mingfeng shook his head. Then, he tilted his head slightly. He took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped the tea off his fingers. His movements were so graceful that it seemed as if the whole world was following his movements at this moment.
Slowed down.
"Disciple, what did you just say?"
Bei Mingfeng raised his head and actually asked Bo Cixin such a question as if he didn't know anything at all. This was obviously just pretending.
"I, I just asked my uncle if it was
"Xin'er, why are you here?"
Lan Mingyou came over and stood between the two of them, giving Bo Cixin a strange look. It was already so late, why was she here?
"Master, it turns out you are here too."
Before Bo Cixin could say anything, Lan Mingyou arrived as silently as a ghost. If he hadn't spoken, there would have been no sound or breath in his movements.
"Yes, Xin'er, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
Lan Mingyou sat next to Bo Cixin. He picked up the tea on the table and found that it was already cold. Then he stood up and took another cup and poured two more cups. He handed one cup to Bo Cixin and drank one himself.
"Then Master, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"