She even felt that the day when Mo Chen ascended to heaven seemed just yesterday, but before she knew it, a year had passed.
“Master, the news of Master Mo Chen’s ascension has gradually spread everywhere. Many people are very surprised. After all, so many people saw him disappear between heaven and earth that year, but they didn’t expect that he would ascend first.” Leng Hua said, looking at Feng Jiu and asked: “Master, in the past year, have those people sent people to hunt you down?”
Feng Jiu curled her lips, revealing a faint smile, and said: "Even if they want to kill me, they can't reach here. With such a huge disparity in strength, how can it be easy to kill someone they want?"
"My Lord, the Xuanwu Lord has come to see you several times in the past year." Du Fan said, looking at her, "The most recent time was a month ago. He came with his wife, saying that he wanted to see the eldest son."
"Want to see Hao'er?" Feng Jiu let out a cold smile: "Does Hao'er still have any relationship with them? This relationship was severed eight hundred years ago. Do they still dare to come here and say they want to see Hao'er?"
Du Fan and the others didn't say anything. They knew that when their master took Hao'er away, there was some unpleasantness between him and Lord Xuanwu and his wife. Perhaps as time passed, they remembered their eldest son and realized that they had gone too far. However, it was impossible for them to see Hao'er now.
"Several of them who came were persuaded to leave. The most recent one was me. They said they wanted to meet the master and apologize to him in person, and they also hoped that the eldest master could forgive them." Du Fan said.
Feng Jiu's eyes turned cold as she said, "If they come in the future, just drive them away. As for the rest, especially the news about Hao'er, don't let them know anything at all."
"Yes." They answered. In fact, only their confidants knew where Hao'er, Mu Chen and Mu Yue were going, and the others had no idea.
"I'm going to the sea tomorrow, so I won't drink any more wine. You guys should drink less too." Feng Jiu stood up and said to Leng Shuang, "Have you prepared any hot water?"
"Yes, master, it's ready." Leng Shuang also stood up and took her to the cabin.
Du Fan touched his nose and said, "Maybe I shouldn't have told this to my master." He knew that his master would be in a bad mood after hearing this.
Leng Hua patted his shoulder and said, "Master may just be tired, and this matter still needs to be said, you did nothing wrong."
"Okay, let's clear away everything! The master is going to sea tomorrow, so don't drink any more, lest you get in trouble because of drinking." Du Fan said, and asked everyone to clear away the wine and food.
The next morning, Fengjiu went down to the sea alone and came to the place where Mo Ze was sleeping.
Perhaps after another year of nurturing, his body seemed to have become much more solid under the sea. Looking at his familiar face that seemed to be sleeping, her eyes were filled with tenderness and affection.
He is still here, even if he is at the bottom of the sea, even if he has not woken up yet, but to her, he is still here, and one day, he will wake up and come back to her, to her and the children.
She removed the barrier on the seabed and walked forward step by step to his side. The next moment, the spiritual energy in her body surged, and the green lotus energy in her body also surged out and went to his body.