A strong cold wind was blowing all around, and Fu Qianrun stayed in the wooden house with his two children and did not come out.

There is an isolation shield here that Ye Yanxing created with his mental power. No matter how cold the wind blows or how snowflakes fly outside, it will not affect the people in the wooden house.

Fu Qianrun occasionally looked outside. If the noise outside stopped, he would be the first one to run out.

Ye Xiuran also frowned. The emperor's uncle hadn't woken up for ten days, and he was very worried.

Only Xiaopang is carefree and keeps eating.

Why can he be so confident?

Because Xiaopang could clearly feel the flow of energy nearby, Ye Yanxing had no problems at the moment.

"Brother, don't worry, father is fine!" He glanced at Ye Xiuran, who had a frown on his face, and spoke to comfort him.

"Manman, in your opinion, how long will it take for father to finish?" Fu Qianrun asked Xiaopang. He was not familiar with ice-related abilities.

Xiaopang pondered for a moment before replying, "Dad, I can only feel that my father is breaking through the barriers, but I can't tell how long it will take."

"Well, since we can't go out to practice, let's continue studying. Take out the homework I assigned to you two days ago. I want to check it now." There was no solution to just wait, so Fu Qianrun had to find something to do to divert his attention.

"Oh, Daddy, how about we check it again tomorrow? I want to learn new knowledge today." Xiaopang still had a little bit of work to do, and he was hesitating and didn't want to take it out.

"Take it out." In this regard, Fu Qianrun is the same as Ye Yanxing. There is no emotion to be expressed. One is one and two is two. He is very serious.

"Oh." Xiaopang didn't dare to refute. He slowly took out the homework book and handed it to Fu Qianrun.

Fu Qianrun took their homework. He opened one at random and saw the neat and clean pages. He knew at a glance that it was Ye Xiuran's.

"Well, Xiu Ran did a very good job. Perhaps there are other solutions to this problem?" Fu Qianrun said, pointing to one of the problems.

"Uncle, I've thought about whether this is possible..." Ye Xiuran repeated his thoughts.

"Well, it's feasible. You can apply it to other situations very well." Fu Qianrun nodded.

After checking Ye Xiuran's, he then opened Xiaopang's homework book. The entire paper was not as clean and tidy as Ye Xiuran's.

Xiaopang's handwriting is even more arrogant and unruly, just like his personality. Without much careful thinking, he just does what he thinks.

The same goes for writing, it’s all about doing whatever you want.

There was nothing unusual in the front, but the blank page at the back made Fu Qianrun frown.

"You haven't finished your homework." There was no questioning, but a direct affirmation.

"Yeah." Xiaopang replied in a low voice. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Fu Qianrun.

"Why?"

"I was being lazy at that time." Xiaopang racked his brains to find an excuse, and finally told the truth.

"Then I will punish you to copy it twice tonight and cook dinner."

"Okay daddy!"

Xiaopang didn't waste any time and started copying right away.

When he finished copying, it was time to cook, so he stopped again.

During this period of time, Xiaopang has learned how to cook, and he can basically make any dish as long as it is not too complicated.

Fu Qianrun was practicing calligraphy with Ye Xiuran. When he heard the noise, he just looked up and continued practicing.

"Uncle, can I go help Chen An?" Ye Xiuran was still quite brotherly.

"No, this is a punishment for him." Fu Qianrun said lightly.

"Oh." Ye Xiuran just asked casually. When he didn't get a response, he continued with what he was doing.

Xiaopang quickly cooked three simple dishes and a soup, and the dishes looked much better than the last time he cooked noodles.

"Daddy, brother, come and eat!"

"Ah."

After dinner, Xiaopang continued to work on his homework.

Five more days passed, and Ye Yanxing was still motionless. The snowflakes in the sky had completely covered him. At a glance, only a small hill could be seen there.

The noise outside became even louder. Fu Qianrun and the others had been able to open the door and look outside before, but now they couldn't even open the door. If they opened a little gap, it would be slammed shut by the cold wind.

It wasn't until mid-December that the movement that had been brewing outside for a long time finally showed signs of stopping, and the people at the center of the blizzard also began to move.

"Daddy, father moved!" Xiaopang was lying on the window, looking outside through a small gap. When he saw Ye Yanxing shaking off the ice on his body, he became very excited.

"Really?" A smile instantly broke out on Fu Qianrun's face. These days, Xiaopang was panicking when facing his expressionless face, and he dared not delay his homework at all!

He finished it as soon as the arrangement was completed, praying secretly in his heart that his father would end his retreat soon!

He wants a lively daddy!

"Well! The ice on father's body is gone, and I can see his white hair!" Xiaopang was reporting the situation outside in real time.

"......" He said this as if the person outside was an old man in his seventies or eighties.

At this moment, Ye Yanxing was making his final sprint. His ninth-level supernatural power was incomparable to that of other levels.

Within a thousand miles, the ice melted instantly under his absorption.

The ice on the top of the mountain rolled down and was absorbed completely before it hit the ground.

The rumbling sound lasted for three days. Fortunately, there were no villages or cities nearby, otherwise it would definitely cause panic.

Only after the wind and snow stopped did Fu Qianrun and the others push open the door and go out.

Just as he opened the door, he was swept away by a black shadow. Xiaopang and Ye Xiuran didn't have time to react.

When they came to their senses, Fu Qianrun was no longer beside them, and Ye Yanxing, who was originally not far away, was nowhere to be seen either.

"Brother, father and daddy are missing." Xiaopang scratched his head.

"Well, they...what should we do then?" Ye Xiuran was also confused.

"Oh!" Xiaopang sighed, and then comforted him, "Don't be afraid, brother, I will protect you!"

"Thank you Chen An."

After walking around outside and making sure that Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun were nowhere to be found, Xiaopang and Ye Xiuran returned to the cabin.

At this time, Ye Yanxing pressed Fu Qianrun on the grass in the space and kept sniffing at his neck, like a puppy who had been away for a long time and was checking his territory.

"Your Highness." Fu Qianrun pushed the person on him, but didn't move.

"Madam, I miss you so much." Ye Yanxing narrowed his eyes, his face full of obsession.

"Your Highness." Fu Qianrun wanted to say that Xiaopang and Ye Xiuran were still outside, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

His intuition told him that it would be better not to mention other people at this time, even if that person was their son.

Ye Yanxing didn’t want to think about anything now. He didn’t know why he felt the urge to vent after breaking through the ninth level.

So he brought Fu Qianrun here as soon as possible.

Next, all his impulse and anger were directed at Fu Qianrun.

Fortunately, Fu Qianrun was in good health, otherwise he would not have been able to withstand his attack.

Xiaopang and Ye Xiuran lived outside alone for three days.

During these three days, the ice and snow energy was not plundered, and he was able to practice normally.

So basically, during the day, Xiaopang practices outdoors, while Ye Xiuran studies indoors on his own.

After practicing, Xiaopang would go back to cook. The two brothers didn’t have much entertainment in the evening and went to bed early every day.

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