Looking at her smile and the light in her eyes, and thinking of the softness in his hands and the touch of their mouths, his face darkened again for a moment, but it was not visible because of his beard covering his face.
Seeing him turn around and leave without saying anything, Feng Jiu was slightly startled. After thinking for a while, she followed him: "Uncle, we are actually quite predestined, aren't we? You see we meet again here, so why don't we go together?"
Seeing that he walked away without paying any attention to her, she didn't care. She thought that it would be dangerous for her to wander around here alone with her limited strength, but it would be much safer if she followed someone like him.
So, she followed him when he walked, and she stopped when he stopped. However, compared with her heartlessness, the cold aura of Ling Mohan in front of her became more and more intense. Finally, he could no longer bear it and glanced at her coldly, frowning and asking: "Why do you always follow me?"
He considers himself not to be an approachable person. Usually, people who meet him always keep a distance of three steps away from him.
Even the most ignorant person would no longer shamelessly follow him after being driven away by him again and again, but this woman was like a plaster and could not be shaken off.
"Because I only know you!" She looked at him as if it was a matter of course, with a hint of mischief in her eyes, but her expression was extremely serious: "Ever since you gave me a piece of silver, I have been convinced that you are a good person!"
The veins on Ling Mohan's forehead bulged, his eyebrows twitched, his face was tense, and even his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line. He glanced at her with deep eyes, and continued to walk forward without saying anything.
If he had known that a piece of silver he casually threw would cause him such a problem, he would not have thrown it away even if it was a nuisance. God knows that he didn't want to give the silver coin out of kindness at that time, but he just happened to have another piece of silver from his waist, and when he saw a beggar squatting there, he threw it out directly. Who knew...
Feng Jiu, who was following Ling Mohan, saw that he was going deeper into the place. Her eyes flickered slightly as she looked at the dark figure in front of her and asked, "Uncle, is it true that there are many ferocious beasts in the inner area?" She didn't expect him to speak, but she heard that indifferent and cold voice.
"Now that you know, leave quickly."
"Uncle, I'll just follow you and collect some herbs. I won't cause you any trouble." She just took his pulse and found that the poison in his body had been mostly eliminated after he spit out the blood. As long as she took some detoxifying herbs again in the evening, it should be almost gone.
She had originally planned to remove the poison in her body and leave Jiufu Forest, but who made her meet this uncle again? She thought about following him to collect more herbs. Although she had entered the inner circle before, she was only in the outer circle of the inner circle. Now she followed him to go deeper, and she was naturally excited and expectant.
I wonder what kind of herbs are in there? It is said that the more dangerous the place, the more likely it is to pick magical herbs. If she can pick some, it will be even better. If she can't use them, she can sell them!
Besides, her appearance was ruined by Su Ruoyun, and even she herself felt horrible when she saw it. Naturally, she had to find a way to heal the wounds on her face. Otherwise, living with such a face for the rest of her life would be too much of a disgrace to her reputation as a monster.