It wasn't until the child was taken back by her parents that Feng Jing was willing to be held by Mo Qing and headed towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Zhiwei followed behind and muttered, "I don't have the ability to come out to save people, and I don't know how to think about it. Master is useless, but isn't there me?"
The situation at that time was indeed very urgent. After all, no one would have expected that this flood dragon actually had two heads, so the clone technique was really superb.
Feng Feng was wounded on the waist and bled a lot, she said without much energy, "But isn't Zhiwei still a child?"
Zhiwei paused for a moment, unable to hum a haughty hum.
"It's because I didn't take good care of you." Mo Qing whispered, with regret in her tone.
Feng Feng smiled, "It's none of your business, I want to follow you."
"I thought I could protect you."
"But Mo Qing, you have no responsibility to protect me." Her face was still very pale, and the wound was still hurting. She held back from frowning and crying out for pain. Instead, she smiled lightly and jokingly said: "Look, You have hugged me now, but you have to be responsible to me."
"good."
She was taken aback, thinking she had heard wrong, "What did you just say?"
"I will be responsible for you." Mo Qing paused for a while, staring at her with obsidian-like eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes, "I can't deny that you have moved me."
She opened her eyes wide and didn't move, probably wondering if she was hallucinating, otherwise why did the man who didn't respond every time he teased him suddenly confess to him
He suddenly looked a little uncomfortable, coughed lightly, and continued: "Don't worry, I will propose marriage to Prime Minister Xia, and I will never lie to you, it's just..."
She finally came to her senses, "Just what?"
"It's just that the fairy gate is deserted, not as lively as the secular world. I'm afraid that if you marry me...you won't be used to it."
"It doesn't matter, with you and Xiao Zhiwei, it won't be deserted!" She was agitated, pulled the wound, and cried out in pain.
Mo Qing hurriedly said: "Don't make too much movement, the Prime Minister's Mansion will be here soon, I have already dispatched the talisman bird, and Prime Minister Xia has already prepared a doctor."
"Hmm..." She replied weakly.
Feng Feng was seriously injured. She was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and suddenly she suffered such serious injuries, which made Xia Chao and his wife feel bad. But they also knew that their daughter wanted to follow others, so they couldn't say goodbye to Mo Qing What.
Also because of Feng Feng's injury, Mo Qing temporarily gave up chasing Jiaolong, but accompanied her to recuperate. He stayed with Feng Feng for a whole month, and had to leave when he heard that Jiaolong was making trouble outside the city.
In the yard, she hugged him reluctantly, "You have to come back soon."
"Don't worry, I'll come back once I've dealt with Jiaolong." He put his arms around her waist, and kissed the top of her head lightly, "At that time, I will propose to Prime Minister Xia that I want to marry you."
Her heart was pounding, "Do you really want to marry me?"
"Naturally." He whispered, "It's enough for the scenery to wait at home for me to come back. I assure you, the day when we get married will not be too far away."
He has already reported to Shimen that Shimen has a lot of opinions on his marriage. After all, he is the person who is most likely to ascend the Tao in the past few hundred years. Ascension became something illusory, but these could not change his mind.