Feng Xiaorou naturally didn't believe it. Even if Jun Mohuang did all this, it was the girl in white who sent the elite guards of the Spirit Palace to kill them.
Feng Xiaorou has always avenged herself, and she must avenge this one.
Now she is pregnant, but to take revenge personally, she can only let her husband Yuan Clan Chief go.
After Feng Xiaorou said so much, she saw that Chief Yuan just looked at her blankly and didn't even respond. Feng Xiaorou's lavender eyes flashed with slight anger, and she reached out and pinched Chief Yuan's cheek hard. arm.
"I have said so much, have you listened?"
"Madam, you... you are still alive!"
Patriarch Yuan finally recovered from his daze. He excitedly held Feng Xiaorou's shoulders tightly and looked at her from head to toe. He still couldn't believe his eyes.
"My wife said that I and my unborn child almost died. It was Priest Jun who saved me. I asked you to help Priest Jun after I went to your holy pool. Did you hear that?"
Feng Xiaorou couldn't help but feel anxious.
"If you don't agree, then the letter of divorce given to you will be true!"
She responded with a big hug from Patriarch Yuan.
"Rou'er, you have forgiven me, haven't you?"
Patriarch Yuan rubbed Feng Xiaorou in his arms with great strength, but he also paid attention to her bulging belly.
He finally believed that his wife and future children were still alive.
"If you don't help Priest Jun after entering the holy pool, I will not forgive you for getting other women pregnant behind my back."
Patriarch Yuan’s words hurt Feng Xiaorou’s heart.
"Okay, Rou'er, you and your child stay at home and wait for me to come back."
Patriarch Yuan didn't seriously think about the meaning behind Feng Xiaorou's request. He was overwhelmed with joy that Feng Xiaorou and the future child were still alive, and that Feng Xiaorou forgave him, and he immediately agreed.
"then you go."
Feng Xiaorou felt relieved when she saw that he agreed.
"Madam, I'm going, take care of yourself. Don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for you in front of your Majesty!"
Patriarch Yuan took a deep look at Feng Xiaorou, hugged her hard again, spread his wings behind him, and flew towards the holy pool.
Such a scene not only happened to the Yuan clan leader, but also to the other twenty-seven ministers.
They found that their dead relatives and wives were standing in front of them, and their reactions were similar to those of the Yuan clan leader.
He agreed to all the conditions put forward by his relatives and wife.
Feng Yehan slowly unfolded his purple wings, "Auntie, I'm going too, please take care of yourself."
Feng Xiaorou nodded, "Well, Ye Han, remember to help Priest Jun when you meet her. Our entire Feng Clan owes her a favor."
Not long ago, the Wind Clan was massacred by the spiritual palace guards sent by the girl in white. The entire Wind Clan suffered numerous casualties.
As a result, most of the Wind Tribe people who thought they were dead were resurrected the next day. They didn't know that their killing at that time was just an illusion, and they attributed all the credit to Jun Mohuang.
In order not to cause trouble to Jun Mohuang, these "resurrected" Wind Clan members all entered the Feng Clan's secret base. Only Feng Yehan stayed outside in disguise, inquiring about outside news.
"Don't worry, aunt, I will never forget her kindness in my life."
Feng Yehan was talking about Jun Mohuang, but he was thinking about Mo Yaxi.
He decided to side with Jun Mohuang. From now on, he and Mo Yaxi would not have any obstacles when they were together.
Feng Yehan took all the Feng tribe members to fly to the holy pool.
The holy pool lost its barrier, and the water still poured into the spiritual capital.
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