Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!-Chapter 889: Mo Si Huang Is an Orphan

Feng Huaijin sneered, standing silently in the courtyard.

Xu Xing looked at Feng Huaijin, feeling secretly delighted!

Tsk tsk, Feng Huaijin used to be quite impressive, saying he would catch him and then chasing him like a stray dog.

Now, hasn’t he honestly stood here waiting?

Looks like Seventh Master Feng also understands their place in the Junior Sister Li’s heart?

Xu Xing thought to himself, suddenly feeling impulsive, he raised his chin at Feng Huaijin and ordered, "Seventh Master Feng has nothing to do? Come, come, I’ll give you a chance to show off and help me dry the herbs."

Feng Huaijin’s cold gaze swept over, his tone calm, "Are you sure?"

Xu Xing shivered at that gaze, quickly lowered his head, "No need, you sit and drink tea, I’ll dry them myself."

Asking Feng Huaijin to help dry herbs? Lest the herbs end up getting ruined!

Su Li jogged inside, seeing that tall white figure standing indoors, hurriedly called out, "Uncle Mo Yu! Can the relationship between me and Senior Brother be cut off? It’s a burden to him, and to me too."

Living in this world, no one can ensure they’re free from disasters or ailments.

Su Li shuddered at the thought of someone bearing her burden, feeling a resistance deep from within.

Mo Yu turned his head, gently patted Su Li’s head, his voice ethereal, "Unless he dies and disappears."

Dies and disappears!

These four words crashed into Su Li’s heart, her eyes gradually filled with disappointment.

Su Li couldn’t help but hope, "Is there really not a hint of a solution?"

Mo Yu lightly flicked his long sleeve and sat down, sighed without directly answering her, "Before I brought Little Si back, he was an orphan, Xiao Li should be patient, he will understand."

Even if he doesn’t understand, time will make him submit.

An orphan?

Su Li was startled by the word.

She had always assumed Mo Si Huang was like the others, sent to Cloud Mist Mountain to learn. Just like Ji Xuewei, she was the young mistress of the Ji Family, cherished at home.

She subconsciously thought Mo Si Huang was the same, but it turns out he was once an orphan?

Not knowing who his birth parents were, only having a master since childhood...

Su Li’s heart jumped, as if pricked fiercely by a needle, it ached.

Looking at Mo Yu’s face that looked as young as a eighteen-year-old youth, Su Li couldn’t resist asking, "Uncle Mo Yu, did you never rebel?"

Mo Yu picked up the teacup, took a sip, and replied with a gentle smile, "Why rebel? To replace your mother’s pains and ailments could be considered a blessing."

At least he is able to know Su Li’s mother still lives, even if somewhere in the world.

He could understand her mother’s health condition through himself, what harm is there?

"In the Xuan Sect over the years, everyone is the same, why rebel?"

Just because everyone is like this, does it make it right?

Su Li stared dumbfounded at Uncle Mo Yu’s face, her thoughts muddled as she walked out.

Feng Huaijin frowned and asked, "Done?"

Su Li nodded, "Mm."

Feng Huaijin glanced at Xu Xing, who was heading back inside to find something, and immediately pulled Su Li away.

Giving Su Li no time to pause.

When Xu Xing came out, he looked around the empty courtyard: "...?? Junior Sister Li?"

Wasn’t Feng Huaijin supposed to see Su Li come out and call for him later?

Why did everyone leave already?