"No matter where we are, as long as we are safe, that's all." Su Xi said, and then she smiled as if she remembered something, "We should have people prepare and hold a wedding for them. Whether it's Xiaojiu or Xiaojiu's mother Wanrong, I think this wedding must be done in a grand manner."
"That's for sure." Feng Sanyuan nodded and responded with a smile.
On the other side, Xiao Fengye and Zhao Yang came to the martial arts training ground. Looking at the Phoenix Guards sparring inside, Xiao Fengye rolled his eyes and covered his stomach and shouted, "Xiao Yangyang, my stomach hurts."
Zhao Yang was startled and said, "Then I'll take you to see the imperial physician."
"No, no, just take me back and let me have some sleep." The little guy said quickly.
Hearing this, Zhao Yang's forehead was crossed with several black lines, and he said to Xiao Fengye who was lying on his back and refused to get down: "Master, do you want to recite the heart method or lift it?"
"I want to sleep, I want to eat delicious food, I want to play, I want to..." The little guy lay on his back and said in a soft voice, his delicate little face wrinkled and his little mouth pouted.
"It's not better. You can only choose one between the vest method and boxing."
"But I don't know what the back-heart method means. I've memorized it by heart, but I don't understand it!" The little guy slid down from Zhao Yang's back, pouting his little mouth and looking at him with tears in his eyes: "Xiao Yangyang, that's not fun."
Seeing this, Zhao Yang thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll take you somewhere else." As he spoke, he took his hand and went to another place.
"What are we going to do? Where are we going to play?" Xiao Fengye followed beside them, walking with his short legs and asking questions from time to time.
"You'll know when you get there." Zhao Yang said, and took him to a side hall where there were not many people.
After arriving at the side hall where there were not many people, Zhao Yang stopped, looked around, and said to Xiao Fengye: "Master, my parents and my grandparents are all here, have you seen them?"
Hearing this, Xiao Fengye blinked his innocent eyes and looked around: "No, there is no one here."
However, just as his voice fell, a figure gradually emerged. It was a woman in a plain dress, but her face was a little pale.
"Yangyang, why did you bring Xiao Fengye here today?"
"Huh? Why did you suddenly appear?" Xiao Fengye looked at the approaching woman curiously: "Who are you? I have never seen you before."
"She is my mother. My mother belongs to the princess. They are here to see me." Zhao Yang said, raising his head to look at his mother: "Mom, has your cultivation become stronger again?"
Since they started practicing, in addition to being able to appear under the sun during the day, their strength has also increased a lot. Moreover, they can already control their own breath very well, and no longer have to worry about the leakage of Yin Qi affecting their bodies.
"Princess?" The little guy tilted his head and asked curiously, "Is it the niece who is older than me but calls me uncle?"
Hearing this, another figure walked out from the darkness. It was Zhao Yang's father. He nodded with a smile on his face and said, "Yes, it's her. Her name is Feng Jiu, and she's a very powerful person."