The voice did not answer Mo Zhuyue's words. Instead, he asked a question tremblingly. His eyes were not opened, and he could not tell whether Mo Zhuyue was true or false...
What's more, even though there were sounds lingering in the cave, Mo Zhuyue still couldn't feel any breath of life on Ye Qingcheng, as if he was a dead person...
Fei Mo stood aside. It was obvious that Ye Qingcheng was full of expectations for Mo Zhuyue, but at the same time, he was also full of wariness.
"Yue'er, if you put a drop of blood on this ice cube, I just saw your tears seeping into it. Your blood should also seep in, and he will be able to tell the difference."
Mo Zhuyue immediately followed the instructions, scratched his palm, and placed his bleeding hand on the frozen ice...
The blood actually seeped into the powerful ice.
Mo Zhuyue looked at Feimo, "My blood is the same as Mu's blood. Can my father tell whether I am Mu's blood or Yue'er's?"
This is what Mo Zhuyue is confused about. When she said she was Mo Zhuyue just now, it was obvious that Ye Qingcheng was excited. At the same time, he was also full of guard. It was obvious that the people from Tianxingtang had already done this trick to him.
, that’s why he was so resistant.
However, I also look forward to it.
Because of the expectation, I am unwilling to let go of any clue.
What if, what if the person in front of him is his Yue'er!
Fei Mo shrugged, "I hope your father can tell the difference! Otherwise, he won't be able to open his eyes and think we lied to him, and there's nothing we can do about it, right?"
Mo Zhuyue pouted, Fei Mo was absolutely right.
Now we can only hope that Ye Qingcheng can distinguish her blood from Mu Xue's.
The blood flowed along the ice and entered Ye Qingcheng's body. This scene frightened both Mo Zhuyue and Feimo. Her blood actually flowed into Ye Qingcheng's body along his forehead and lips...
This scene is so outrageous.
Suddenly, Ye Qingcheng, whose eyes were closed, slowly opened his eyes.
Those are a pair of silver eyes that can freeze everything.
But the silver in his eyes gradually dissipated, and was replaced by a pair of black eyes. Those eyes were still bright, but they were not as beautiful as the silver ones.
"You are really my Yue'er."
Ye Qingcheng looked at Mo Zhuyue standing in front of him, his black eyes twitching, not to mention how excited he was.
Mo Zhuyue looked at his open eyes and danced happily.
"Dad, you recognize me."
Ye Qingcheng's eyes were full of deep attachment, and he was also full of smiles for Mo Zhuyue. There was a thick block of ice between them, but no one could stop them from wanting to get closer.
"Silly Yue'er, is there any father in this world who can't recognize his daughter?"
Those words were taken for granted, which made Mo Zhuyue feel a little embarrassed. She scratched the back of her head and said sheepishly: "Because there is another Mu Xue in this world, and I thought you wouldn't be able to tell the difference between me and Mu Xue."
Open it!"
"She?" Ye Qingcheng's eyes were full of contempt, "She is just a puppet made by melting a drop of my blood. How can she be compared with my Yue'er? My Yue'er is unique in the world. Your name is mine
The word "yue" means gem. You are the most dazzling gem in my and your mother's hearts."
The aura on Ye Qingcheng's body at this moment made Mo Zhuyue feel that she missed Long Canghao very much.