"So powerful?" Ji Wuhua's eyes lit up, "I want to fight him even more!"
Feng Changqing: "...OK, if you are beaten to death, I will definitely not stop you."
Ji Wuhua: "No! You have to stop me, symbolically stop me, and give me a step down."
Feng Changqing has long been used to this kind of nonsense from his friend.
He waved Ji Wuhua away: "I'll go to the side of the God Emperor first, and bring the words of the Patriarch. If you want to stay in Feng's house, be careful and don't talk nonsense."
He looked around and lowered his voice: "Mr. Gu is not easy to offend... That Ye girl, you should also be careful. A joke is a joke, but there must be a limit."
"Okay, okay, I get it, don't act like an old lady." Ji Wuhua waved her hand impatiently.
...
Ye Qingluo and Patriarch Feng went to Patriarch Feng's room together.
Ye Qingluo was sitting by the soft chair beside the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, closing her eyes slightly.
One hand, still holding grandpa's hand.
Originally, the head of the Feng family didn't want Ye Qingluo to work so hard and sleep sitting up like this.
But he was worried that Ye Qingluo would be alone in the room.
After all, what happened last night.
Ye Qingluo talked all kinds of things, and the Feng Patriarch agreed.
Even though Patriarch Feng is physically strong, he is still old after all.
Tired all night, until now, is indeed tired.
But maybe it was because Ye Qing fell by his side.
The hands that hold each other convey the warmth of both sides.
It takes about a stick of incense.
The head of the Feng family fell into a deep sleep.
Ye Qingluo waited for a while.
It was confirmed that Patriarch Feng was asleep.
Then he carefully pulled out his hand.
Stepping back and forth, he left Patriarch Feng's room.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw the blood-bone savage king standing outside the door.
She greeted her with a smile: "Aren't you going to rest?"
"No need." His face was cold, "Are you sure... you want to stay at Feng's house?"
Ye Qingluo glanced at the closed door.
She smiled and shook her head.
Immediately, he stepped forward and walked forward.
The Blood Bone Barbarian followed closely.
"Grandpa has been alone for so long... He finally saw me. I may not leave Feng's house in a short time." She smiled, "However, I probably won't stay here for a long time."
This is my mother's home.
She wants to stay here and be with grandpa.
I also want to see this, the place where my mother grew up.
However, she also has her mission to complete.
The brothers and sisters in the lower realm are still waiting for her to go back.
It is impossible to stay here and live a comfortable life under the protection of the Feng family.
"Here...you should be very familiar with it?" Ye Qingluo suddenly turned his head and looked at the blood-bone barbarian king, "Mother's childhood sweetheart must know the place where mother grew up."
A gleam of light flashed in the calm eyes of the Bloodbone Barbarian King.
Difficulty flashed across his face.
Ye Qingluo caught it, and the smile in his eyes was even bigger: "I don't know anything about Fengfu, you can show me around, the place where mother stayed here before, and... what mother did... something?"
The blood bone barbarian wanted to refuse.
But he met the girl's charming eyes that were full of smiles.
Like thousands of flowers blooming.
The words of refusal came to his lips, but he couldn't say anything.
He sighed softly, and finally spit out a word: "Okay."
...
The blood-bone barbarian's understanding of Feng Ge was already deep into his bones.
Even after thousands of years.
He still remembered everything about Feng Ge clearly.
Not a single bit was missed.
As if, it just happened yesterday.