Feng Jiu looked at Ke Meng who was kneeling down to pay respect, tapping her fingers lightly on the table, and said, "Since you have nowhere to go, I will show you a way!"
Hearing this, Ke Meng was stunned and couldn't help but look up at her.
"Mi'er, pen and ink." Fengjiu said while looking at Song Mi'er who was standing beside her.
"Okay, I'll get it right away." Song Mi'er responded, trotted into Yue'er's room, and took out the pen, ink, and paper she usually used for practicing calligraphy.
After placing the things on the table, she stepped aside and stood, looking at Ke Meng who was kneeling on the ground. She was somewhat shocked that she had ruined her appearance.
She was indeed cruel to herself. For a woman to destroy her face like this, it shows how determined she was.
Fengjiu was writing there. The few people who were not close didn't know what she was writing. They just watched her put it into the envelope after she finished writing, seal the opening, write two sentences on another piece of paper, fold it up, and then hand it to Ke Meng.
"Go! Look after you leave the city. This piece of paper has the address you need to go to and who to give this letter to. It is also written here."
Hearing this, Ke Meng took it and said, "Thank you, Madam Xuanyuan." She didn't ask any more questions, but just put away the things she gave her, and then stood up.
Looking at her self-destructed face, Feng Jiu sighed inwardly and said, "After your strength reaches the level of a supreme god, if you want to restore your appearance, you can come to the Song family to find me."
Hearing this, Ke Meng's heart was shocked, and she couldn't help but look at her. Her face was so ruined, and she had the ability to restore it? While she was shocked, she suppressed her thoughts and said, "Thank you, Madam Xuanyuan. Ke Meng will take her leave." As she said this, she bowed to Madam Song and Song Mi'er, and then turned and left.
"I'll go see her off." Song Mi'er said, and quickly followed her and sent her out of the house.
Feng Jiu took out a communication jade and handed it to Madam Song, saying, "Here's the communication jade for you! Keep it and use it to communicate if anything happens in the future."
"Okay." Mrs. Song responded, took it and put it away.
Not long after, Song Mier came back and asked curiously, "Master, where did you ask her to go? Why didn't you just tell her directly, but wrote it on paper?"
Mrs. Song, who was standing by, was moved when she heard Mi'er calling Fengjiu her master, and a smile appeared on her face. After knowing Fengjiu's identity, she also knew that Mi'er had recognized her as her master, and it was because of this that she came to their Song family and helped them so much.
Thinking of how this crazy girl had mistakenly recognized Fengjiu as her master, they just found it incredible.
Feng Jiu smiled slightly and said, "I asked her to go to the Jiang family to find Qing Hua Xian Weng. As for whether she will go to the Jiang family, it depends on her own decision."
Hearing this, Song Mi'er suddenly realized. She knew Qinghua Immortal Weng, who was the ancestor of the Jiang family. With his arrangements, it would probably be a good place to go. However, whether Ke Meng would go to the Jiang family or not depended on her own choice.
However, thinking of her leaving alone, Mi'er's eyes turned and asked curiously: "Master, why don't you keep Ke Meng by your side? Anyway, she has no relatives, only herself."
Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows, her lips curled slightly, her clear eyes fell on her, and she said with a smile: "Do you think I will take in anyone? I have to take in a helpless orphan and keep her by my side?"