Half a month later, Feng Mansion in Baichuan City.
"How is it? Is the master feeling better today? When will she wake up?" Du Fan and others were gathered in the yard. When they saw Fan Lin coming out of the master's room, they hurried forward to ask.
Fan Lin glanced at everyone, his face solemn and silent, and he didn't speak for a long time.
"Master, what's going on? Speak now!"
"How is Fengjiu? When will she wake up?"
Everyone asked anxiously, and at this time, Guan Xilin brought Feng Sanyuan and Feng Xiao and strode into the yard. When they saw them, everyone was about to greet them, but Feng Sanyuan waved his hand to stop them.
He was covered in dust and had an anxious look on his face. One could tell at a glance that he had come in a hurry. He strode forward and asked, "How is Feng girl? Where is she? And Mo Ze, how is he? Are they all okay?"
When the news reached them, the battle had already ended, and they only found out later that something had happened to them, and it was very serious. After hearing the news, he, Feng Xiao, and Guan Xilin quickly rushed over to see what was going on.
"How is Xiaojiu? Where is she?" Feng Xiao asked hurriedly, his eyes full of worry.
"Fan Lin, how are Xiao Jiu and Mo Ze? Where are they?" Guan Xilin also asked. The only news sent by the communication jade token was that Mo Chen was dead, and Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu were both unconscious. No one knew how they were now
Seeing them coming, Fan Lin said, "I know a little about the master's condition. I have been helping the master recover during this period. As for Lord Yan, his condition is even more serious than the master's. I am afraid that we can only find a way to treat him after the master wakes up."
“Old Master, Patriarch, the master is over here.” Leng Hua said, leading the way for them and taking them into the room to see Feng Jiu.
When they came into the room and saw Fengjiu lying unconscious with a pale face, the three of them couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in their hearts.
Feng Sanyuan's eyes were filled with tears. He walked up to the bedside, held Feng Jiu's hand, and called out with a sob: "Feng girl, Feng girl, Grandpa is here to see you."
Looking at his frail granddaughter lying on the bed, her pale face, and her no longer calling him grandpa with a smile like she used to, Feng Sanyuan cried with heartache.
This child has shouldered so many responsibilities on her slender and tender shoulders, and has come step by step to her current position. Every step she has taken has not been easy. However, she has suffered so much, and now that she is married, she has experienced such a thing again.
Thinking of Xuanyuan Moze, whose life or death was still unknown, Feng Sanyuan wiped away his tears, patted her hands and called out: "Feng girl, you have to wake up soon. Moze is still waiting for you to heal him. We are all waiting for you to wake up. Feng girl, wake up when you have slept enough. Don't sleep any more..."
Hearing these words, Feng Xiao's eyes could not help but turn red. He looked at his weak and pale daughter, and felt as if something was choking his throat, and he couldn't utter a word.
The three of them stayed in the room for a while, talked by the bed for a while, and then went to see Xuanyuan Moze in the next room. Finally, they came to the yard and looked at Fan Lin and asked, "How are their health? Is there any way to wake them up?"