Feng Jiu looked at Ke Meng who was kneeling and worshipping, tapping his fingers on the table lightly, and said: "Since you have nowhere to go, I will show you the way!"
Hearing this, Ke Meng was startled and couldn't help looking up at her.
"Mi'er, pen and ink." Feng Jiu said while looking at Song Mi'er.
"Okay, I'll get it right away." Song Mi'er responded, trotting into the room where Yue'er lived, and took out the pen, ink and paper she used to practice calligraphy.
After placing the things on the table, she stepped aside and stood while looking at Ke Meng who was kneeling on the ground, a little shocked that she would ruin her face.
She was indeed cruel to herself, a woman who ruined her face like this, showing how determined she was.
Feng Jiu was writing there. The few people who were not close didn't know what she was writing. She just watched her write it and put it in the envelope, sealed the opening, and wrote two sentences on another piece of paper. After the words were folded, they were handed to Ke Meng.
"Go! Look again when you leave the city. This piece of paper contains the address you want to go to and who to give this letter to. It is also written in it."
Hearing that, Ke Meng took it and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Xuanyuan." She didn't ask much, just put away the things she gave, and then stood up.
Looking at her self-destructive face, Feng Jiu sighed in his heart, and said, "After your strength cultivation reaches the level of the gods, if you want to restore your face, you can come to the Song family to find me."
Hearing this, Ke Meng's heart was shaken and he couldn't help but look at her.She ruined such a face, how could she recover it?When she was shocked, she suppressed the thoughts in her heart and said, "Thank you Mrs. Xuanyuan, Ke Meng is leaving." As she said, she bowed to Madam Song and Song Mi'er before turning to leave.
"I'll send her off." Song Mi'er said, and quickly followed and sent her out of the house.
Feng Jiu took out a transmission jade and handed it to Mrs. Song, saying, "Let's give this transmission jade to you! Keep it for you if you have anything in the future."
"Okay." Mrs. Song responded and took it and put it away.
Soon, Song Mi'er came back and asked curiously: "Master, where do you want her to go? Why not just say it, but write it on paper?"
When Mrs. Song on the side heard Mi'er call Fengjiu as her master, her heart moved slightly, and a smile appeared on her face.After knowing Feng Jiu's identity, she also knew that their family Mi'er recognized her as the master, and it was precisely because of this that she came to their Song family and helped them so much.
Thinking of the fact that this mad girl had mistakenly recognized Feng Jiu as her master, they only found it incredible.
Feng Jiu smiled slightly and said, "I will ask her to find the Qinghua Immortal Weng from Jiang's house. As for whether she will go to Jiang's house, it's up to her own decision."
Hearing this, Song Mi'er suddenly, Qinghua Immortal Weng knew that she was the ancestor of the Jiang family. With his arrangement, it would be a good place to go. However, whether Ke Meng will go to the Jiang family or not depends on her. My own choice.
However, thinking of her leaving alone, Mi'er rolled her eyes and asked curiously: "Master, then why don't you keep Ke Meng by your side? Anyway, she has no relatives, and she is the only one left."
Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows, the corners of her lips twitched, and her eyes fell on her, with a smile but a smile: "Do you think I will accept everyone? I have to take the helpless orphan girl with me. ?"