"Wounds worn by crushed sand and stone usually stop exuding small blood beads. Even if they don’t take medicine, they will recover on their own in a day or two, but the lady’s injury is not deep, but she shed a lot of blood. After that day, Qin Xin helped to dress up with medicine, and it was all right after a few days, but just last night, something happened again."

Feng Jiu lifted his heart and said, "Go on."

"Suddenly there was a wound pierced by the wind blade in the young lady while she was sleeping. She was like a nightmare. Her face was pale and she was sweating, but she couldn't wake up. In the end, it was the Hell's Lord who used Yang Qi and ancient coercion. Protecting her body, let her spit out a mouthful of blood before waking up, they were discussing, it is said that the Hell Lord said it should be a ghostly dream."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu's hand was tightly twisted into a fist. She asked, "Did Leng Hua say, how is Yue'er now?"

"Now the Hell is with him day and night, without leaving. However, the young lady was frightened. Although she drank the tranquilizer soup, her condition was not very good in the past two days, so he thought to see if we could go back soon."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu stood up and said, "I'll go back first, and you will come later!" As soon as the voice fell, without waiting for them to say anything, he lifted up his breath. With the effort of breathing, the figure has disappeared in the clouds. Where...

A few days later, Feng Jiu came to the gate of the palace alone first. Looking at the door of the familiar house, she didn't knock on the door. Instead, she got up and quietly jumped in.

"Master is back."

The tiger beasts lying on the two sides at the door looked at Feng Jiu in a red dress in surprise, and stood up and called out, only to see her lifted up into the house.

"Master?" Huofeng originally stopped on a big tree in the mansion, and when he saw the familiar figure, he quickly flapped his wings and flew forward.

Leng Hua and Fan Lin were chatting about Yue'er's physical condition these few days as they walked, and saw a red figure passing over their heads and heading to the front main courtyard.

"Is it the master? The master is back?" They were a little startled, and then followed quickly with surprise.

In the main courtyard, Xuanyuan Moze was feeding Yue'er porridge. Seeing that she could not eat after only two or three mouthfuls, he whispered: "Yue'er has to eat more, otherwise she won't be well. of."

"Let my brother eat, Yue'er is full." In a few days, she lost a lot of weight, and she didn't seem to have much energy.

Mu Chen, who was sitting next to him, said: "Sister, eat this bowl of porridge! My mother is coming back. If she sees you like this, she will be worried."

"Daddy, when will my mother come back? Yue'er missed her mother." She looked up at her father and saw her. As soon as she raised her head, she saw a red figure coming from far and near. His eyes widened in surprise.

The person in the red dress and flying ink has a very good-looking face. Isn't that face the same as the mother-in-law painted by her father in the study?

"Mother!"

"My mother is back!"

She shouted in surprise, quickly got off her father's arms, and ran towards the red figure with her short legs.

"Mother, mother, Yue'er missed my mother so much, my mother has finally returned!"

She flew up, her pale and haggard face filled with joy and excitement. This can be said to be her happiest moment in the past few days.