In the middle of the night, Gray Wolf took Lao Bai out to prepare and did not come back at night. Feng Jiu and the others went to bed early. The next morning, Duan Yingying, who knew they were leaving, cooked porridge and made some side dishes for them.
When she sent them off, she handed a bag of dry food to Fengjiu: "You can eat these on the road. They can be stored for a few days. I also made some dried meat for you." Her voice had fully recovered. Now her voice was no longer hoarse, but pleasant to the ears.
"Yingying, you are so lovely to me, thank you." Fengjiu took it and hugged her, thanking her with a smile.
Hearing this, she lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly and nodded: "You must take good care of yourself. If, if there is a chance in the future, I really hope to see you again."
"Okay, if I pass by here next time, I will definitely come to see you, but you have to remember what I said. Even if she is your family, you have to be careful. Your sister is not a good person. You have to be careful and learn more about self-defense." She said worriedly.
"Well, don't worry, I will."
"Okay, then we'll go." Feng Jiu said, nodding to Xuanyuan Moze and the others. They took a deep breath and flew directly from the courtyard to me. In just a few breaths, they disappeared into the morning sky...
At noon, City Lord Duan was surprised that his father had woken up. Seeing that there was no movement in the courtyard, he thought of going to check it out. However, when he arrived in the courtyard, he only saw his eldest daughter trimming flowers and plants, and the exquisite colorful flower was gone.
He was shocked and asked hurriedly, "Where is the magical medicine here?"
Duan Yingying looked at him, then at the place he pointed at, thought for a moment, then lowered her head and took out a pen and paper from the Qiankun bag at her waist and wrote: "The spiritual medicine was dug up by Fengjiu, and they left before dawn this morning."
Seeing the words above, City Lord Duan was furious: "They are leaving, why didn't you inform me!" Thinking of the people in the mansion reporting last night that one of them took Fengjiu's horse away, he didn't think much about it at the time, but now he saw that they had already planned it.
Duan Yingying lowered her head, looking confused, as if she had no idea what he was talking about. Seeing this, City Lord Duan became even more annoyed, and immediately snatched her paper and pen and wrote down, "Did he tell her anything before he left?"
"Fengjiu said that grandpa's health will be fine after a while of recovery, but she didn't say anything else." She wrote on the paper, and then stood there quietly without looking up.
Looking at his daughter, he felt a little disgusted for no reason. Born deaf and dumb, it would be embarrassing for him to know about it. Feng Jiu and others lived in this courtyard, and she would not help to keep an eye on them and inform him of any news. What's the point of having such a waste
Now that Fengjiu and the others have left, and his eldest son hasn't come back yet, he might as well take this opportunity to marry her off!
He pondered in his heart, stared at his eldest daughter who had her head lowered in front of him, then turned and walked out.
Duan Yingying raised her head only after her father left. She looked at the departing figure calmly. Although her expression was normal, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.
She also wanted to be loved by her father like her younger sister. She wanted her father to touch her head and let her feel his love. She wanted to see her father give her an appreciative smile and a loving look...