Holding the dagger, Bo Qing wiped his tears and said, "Yeah, I know, I will take good care of myself. You should also take good care of yourselves and don't get lost again."
"Okay, it's getting late, let's go!" Du Fan stepped forward and patted Bo Qing on the shoulder. He looked at Feng Jiu and said, "Master, I will send him to the sect first and come back after I'm done."
"Okay, go ahead!" Fengjiu gestured, and watched him take out the aircraft and leave with Shiqi and Boqing, then she looked at the three children.
"Let's go back to the palace! Spend some time with your grandfather." Fengjiu said as she patted the children's heads.
The three of them followed her inside, and Yue'er asked, "Mother, will we be able to see Bo Qing again in the future?"
Fengjiu led her forward, looking ahead, and said, "All good things must come to an end. We meet when we are destined to meet, and we part when we are not. Just let things take their natural course, and don't try too hard."
The three children listened and fell silent. After a while, they nodded: "Well, we understand."
"Mother, where is father?" Mu Chen asked, looking up at her: "You never told us where father went, mother, did something happen to father?"
Fengjiu paused, her expression flickered for a moment, she lowered her head, looked at her son beside her, revealed a gentle smile, stretched out her hand to rub his hair, saw Hao'er and Yue'er also looking at her, as if waiting for her answer, so she looked at a palace fence not far ahead and said, "Let's go there! I'll tell you."
So the three children followed her to the fence, and when they saw her sitting on the fence, the three children followed her and sat beside her. All six of their eyes fell on her at the same time, waiting for her to speak to them.
"The weakening of the blood curse on you some time ago is indeed related to your father. Something happened to him when he was advancing, and now we don't know where he is. But don't worry, he will be fine. Maybe he is just recuperating somewhere, and he will come back to find us when he recovers."
Fengjiu just gave them a rough outline, a few words of understatement. Only she knew the danger involved, but she didn't want the children to think too much or worry too much, so she only gave them a rough outline.
"Even mother doesn't know where father is?" Yue'er frowned and looked at her with worried eyes.
Feng Jiu smiled, rubbed her little head, and said: "Your father is very powerful, don't worry about him. On the contrary, mother has something to tell you three."
"Mom, what's the matter?" Haoer asked.
"After a while, mother will send you to other places to learn from a master, so during this time, you must remember everything mother teaches you, maybe you will be able to use it someday in the future."
"Mother, are you going to send us away? Where are you going? We don't want to become your disciples. We just want to practice with you." Yue'er said hurriedly, her little hands clutching her sleeves tightly.
"Mom, I don't want to leave you either. I want to stay with you." Mu Chen also said.