139 How Was She A Little Demon Cultivator!
Mo Beiyuan was not in the residence.
They had just received news on the discovery of traces of a suspected demonic cultivator in the forest near the suburbs. At this moment, they were personally bringing people over to check on the situation.
“In the forest outside the capital? Bring me there to take a look now.”
As Yun Ran spoke, she picked up Little Sweetcake, who was chasing after the holy beast in the courtyard and called out to Bun, who was immersed in tinkering with poison.
“Mother, where are we going?”
The little pink ball in her arms had her hair tied up in two buns. The buns were tied with pink ribbons that were decorated with round pearls.
When the little packrat tilted her head, the pink pearl ribbon swayed along with it. Coupled with her big black eyes, she was extremely cute.
“To see your father.” Yun Ran wrapped her in a small cloak, afraid that the wind would be too strong when she rode the flying demon beast later.
When she heard that she was going to see her father, the little packrat’s big black grape-like eyes lit up.
“Going to see Daddy? That’s great. Sweetcake has missed Daddy for a long time.”
The secret guards had already put on the little cloak for Bun.
Yun Ran carried them and jumped onto the back of the flying demon beast. The two little packrats sat obediently in front of her, like two little immortal children who had descended to the mortal world on immortal beasts.
On the outskirts of the Imperial City, Mo Beiyuan followed the traces left behind by the demonic cultivator and arrived at a cave.
After entering the cave, he did not find any traces of demonic cultivators. Instead, he found a few corpses that had their cultivation absorbed by a demonic cultivator and had already become dried corpses.
“Master, he escaped again.”
The secret guards had been tracking them for a few days. They thought that they would gain something, but who knew that they would only find these few shriveled corpses?
Mo Beiyuan’s eyes darkened. He did not speak and only glanced at the corpses indifferently.
The appearances of the few dried corpses could not be seen, but from their clothes, they should be rich and noble young masters.
Coupled with the recent bad rumors about Yun Ran, Mo Beiyuan’s eyes darkened.
Fortunately, that woman had been staying in the Yuan Mansion and did not hear those bad rumors.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the cave, he saw Yun Ran and the two little packrats.
“Father…”
When Little Sweetcake saw her father, whom she had not seen for a few days, she ran over with her short legs.
Mo Beiyuan came back to his senses and squatted down, letting the little packrat rush into his arms.
The little packrat’s soft hands tugged at his neck and rubbed against his chest. “Daddy, Sweetcake misses you so much.”
Mo Beiyuan picked up the little packrat and the hostility in his eyes quickly dissipated.
He could not understand what those dogs outside were thinking. Were they blind?
How did his soft little packrat look like a little demonic cultivator?
Bun held his mother’s hand. His expression was cool as he looked in Mo Beiyuan’s direction with his big black eyes.
He was a little man, so he did not need his father to carry him.
“Why are you here?” Mo Beiyuan picked up the little packrat and walked up to Yun Ran. His eyes darkened slightly. “The Imperial City has not been peaceful recently. There are demonic cultivators around. It’s best if you don’t leave the mansion for no reason.”
Yun Ran raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him with her watery eyes. “Mo Beiyuan, I came out for something.”
“If there’s anything, get Thunderbolt to do it.” Mo Beiyuan left Thunderbolt in the mansion to protect her and the two children.