Listening to the children's words, Fengjiu felt a little sad. She looked at them and smiled faintly: "You must listen to your mother. No matter what your mother does, it is for your good."
After hearing this, the three children looked at each other and fell silent.
"Okay, I'll take you to grandpa. You stay with grandpa and mom will go back to make medicine for you." She took the children and walked towards the main hall. After sending them to the main hall, she asked Leng Hua to look after them. Then she entered the room and flashed into the space.
About a month later, Du Fan came back. After arriving at the palace, he first went to Feng Jiu to report that he had sent Bo Qing to the sect, and that he had sent Shi Qi to the Fengwei Camp for training.
As for Luo Yu, Qin Xin and others, they did not come with us because they were told to handle the affairs of their local strongholds.
“Master, Luo Yu and his men are handling all other matters. There are no major incidents happening in other places right now. You can rest assured that everything will be as usual during this period of time.” Du Fan said as he poured a cup of tea for Feng Jiu.
Feng Jiu had just refined a batch of elixirs. Her clothes were stained with the smell of medicine and she looked a little tired. She drank a sip of tea before saying, "I feel relieved to have them watching over me. I have lived here for almost a month. In the remaining time, I plan to take the three children out for a walk and see more of the outside world. You should go back and rest today! Pack up and prepare to leave tomorrow."
"Yes." Du Fan responded, bowed and left.
"Master, the bathing water is ready. Would you like to take a bath first?" Leng Shuang walked forward and asked.
"Yeah." Fengjiu responded, stood up, rubbed his shoulders, and asked, "Where did the children go to play?"
"Practicing with Leng Hua in the martial arts training ground." Leng Shuang said.
Hearing this, Fengjiu nodded, then went in to take a bath, ready to wash away all her fatigue and relax.
Meanwhile, in the martial arts training ground, Mu Chen and Mu Yue were competing with each other. They tried to fight with bare hands, and Mu Chen easily threw Yue to the ground several times.
However, the ground in the martial arts training ground is not hard, but made of fine sand. There will be no pain if you fall on it. However, the little girl was thrown into the sand again and again, and her temper started to rise.
"I don't believe that I can't knock my brother down!" Yue'er said, looking at her brother who was standing firmly in a horse stance, her eyes rolled and a sly smile appeared on her face. The next moment, she trotted forward, not waving her little fists to attack, but using her small body to hit him hard.
Seeing her charging towards him with her head down like a calf, Mu Chen was stunned for a moment and quickly stretched out his hand to block her little head. However, the little girl used so much strength that she actually knocked him to the ground in the sand.
"Hahahahaha, brother fell down too." Yue'er laughed happily, and without getting up, she lay on Mu Chen's body, dancing and shouting.
Hao'er, who was being practiced with Leng Hua not far away, heard the laughter and looked back, and saw his younger brother and sister lying on the sand and playing. Seeing this, a smile appeared on his cold face.