With Luo Jiaojiao's encouragement, Fu Ya bravely walked to the leader Xiao and knelt down and said:

"Master! My disciple is wrong, please forgive me!"

"Tell me!"

Master Xiao sighed in his heart as he looked at his disciple who was talented in martial arts and knew nothing about other disciples.

"Master! All the mistakes are all the disciple's fault! It has nothing to do with Fuya."

When Liu Meiyan saw Fuya walking onto the stage, she knew that she could no longer bear the news. She was a smart person, so she flew on the stage and kowtowed to Master Xiao.

"So, all these methods against Hongye are you doing alone?"

Master Xiao looked at her, the eldest disciple who was the first to join her sect. The reason why she did not choose Liu Meiyan as her heir was because her mind was not pure and she was trying to win over the disciples of other disciples in the Hongxiao Sect. She also warned her, but the results were very little, so she gave up on her and chose Hongye.

If people’s hearts are not upright, how can they convince the public?

Now, Liu Meiyan has made such a big mistake, and Chief Xiao is quite guilty of herself. But she cannot be favored. She can only detain Liu Meiyan for the time being and wait for the future to be detained.

This incident also alerted other people who were inappropriate, forcing them to restrain themselves and behave well with their tails.

Hongye entered the Hongxiao Gate as he wished, and he felt quite moved.

Master Xiao handed Fu Ya to Hongye for training. Seeing that the leader did not punish her, Fu Ya kowtowed happily.

"Okay! Get up! Don't let outsiders laugh."

Master Xiao glanced at Bo Langjun who had been watching coldly.

"Master Xiao is fair in his work! Hongye is here, Bo will be relieved! Three days later, Bo will leave with his wife. I would like to thank Master Xiao and his disciples for many years for their care. I will repay you for your life-saving grace in the future! Let's leave!"

Bo Langjun bowed to deliver a great gift to President Xiao.

Master Xiao stood up and returned and said:

"If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune! The uncle and his wife will be in the future!"

"Thank you! Goodbye!"

Bo Langjun took Luo Jiaojiao to show another tribute, then turned around and stepped down to the mountain.

"Wait for me!"

Fuya chased after her.

"Is there anything else?"

Bo Langjun asked Fuya, who was chasing him very anxiously.

"You're still sitting on the mat, my sister and I drag you down the mountain faster!"

Fu Ya's words made Bo Langjun feel embarrassed.

Seeing Fuya dragging the rattan mat she weaved in her hand, Luo Jiaojiao pushed Bo Langjun onto the mat and sat down without saying a word.

Fuya happily dragged Bo Langjun to the bottom of the mountain with Luo Jiaojiao.

Bo Langjun had no choice but to grab two vines with both hands and sit firmly and let them run away.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain. But Bo Langjun thinks that they are much faster than going up the mountain.

At noon, they sat in the mountains to rest. Luo Jiaojiao distributed the dry food she brought with Fuya. Fuya ate it very deliciously.

But Bo Langjun felt that the cake in his hand was difficult to swallow. When Fuya saw it, she begged her to eat it.

She said that she was full and she would drag her uncle faster.

Bo Langjun's face was hot and he had to walk on his own, saying that he would go on.

Seeing that it was not too far from home, Luo Jiaojiao stopped insisting. After she asked Fuya to go back, she should not tell what happened today. Fuya nodded and agreed.

"I want her to keep it secret, it's simply...ah!"

Bo Langjun arrived at home and sat on the couch and sighed with his eyes closed.

"Anyway, they're just talking in the mountains."

Luo Jiaojiao was busy making food for Bo Langjun disapprovingly.

Bo Langjun knew that it would be useless to say more, so he could only be upset in his heart that his legs and feet were not doing well.

At night, Luo Jiaojiao reapplied Bo Langjun's feet, then bandaged them with clean linen and put them in a quilt.

"Your feet are not yet nimble, why are you doing in such a hurry to go?"

Luo Jiaojiao washed her hands and picked up the basin of water to persuade Bo Langjun to leave later.

"Worry about sister!"

Bo Langjun lay in the quilt and closed his eyes.

Luo Jiaojiao stopped talking. She knew the position of the Queen Mother in Bo Langjun's heart, and also knew that her health had never been very good.

Three days later, Hongye brought Fuya to see Bo Langjun and his wife off.

"There is nothing to give to the master of the Red Leaf. These are the precious medicinal herbs and some venison jerky in the mountains, all given by the master!"

Hongye put the things in his hand into Luo Jiaojiao's backpack.

"This is all on the ground. How can you, a big man, ask your wife to carry things?"

Fu Ya shouted at the backpack behind Luo Jiaojiao in a slight depth.

"Fuya! He is the national uncle! Don't talk nonsense!"

When Hongye saw Bo Langjun's face blushing, she scolded Fu Ya.

"If you are a kid, don't worry!"

After Bo Langjun finished speaking, he turned around and left. Luo Jiaojiao quickly followed.

"You!"

Hongye lit up Fuya's forehead.

"I'm right!"

Hongya muttered and touched her forehead. She raised her eyes and looked at Bo Langjun who was walking faster and faster and shouted:

"Don't your feet break? Why do you walk so fast?"

"It seems that Hongye has covered up some for you!"

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but smile when she saw Bo Langjun's face flushed.

"Why would Master Xiao accept such an apprentice? Wouldn't he be angry to death?"

Bo Langjun frowned and muttered.

"Hey! Ox cart! Old man!"

Luo Jiaojiao saw a ox cart and hurriedly stopped it.

"Get on the bus! I'll take you for a ride!"

The boss looked at Bo Langjun's sick look and let them get on the ox cart.

At noon, Bo Langjun and his wife got off the ox cart and thanked the old man and continued on their way.

They arrived in the city in the afternoon and checked into the inn.

When the guy brought two bowls of steaming beef noodles, Luo Jiaojiao's eyes suddenly lit up. She and Bo Langjun ate very deliciously.

"I haven't eaten beef noodles for a long time."

Luo Jiaojiao even drank the noodle soup.

Bo Langjun also ate half a bowl, then wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel and a squid.

"But it's still better than the beef noodles made by Master Qiu!"

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly said.

After hearing this, Bo Langjun's smile disappeared immediately.

Luo Jiaojiao herself also felt a little uncomfortable.

How great would it be if Master Qiu was still there!

"Why didn't Hongye bring the child to Li Zheng?"

Luo Jiaojiao changed the topic.

"Liu Meiyan has been imprisoned. What else can she have to worry about? Which mother has the will to send her youngest son away?"

Bo Langjun got up and walked to the bed and sat down. His body was still very weak and he just wanted to lie down and rest.

Luo Jiaojiao pulled him a quilt and lowered the curtain.

"Let the guy get the bathtub into the room later!"

Bo Langjun closed his eyes sleepily.

Luo Jiaojiao followed Bo Langjun's instructions and asked the guy to clean the table and prepare hot water and a bathtub.

The bathtub was quickly sent into the room. Luo Jiaojiao told the guy to move lighter.

Bo Langjun slept very heavily. The hot water had already poured into the bathtub, and he had not yet woken up.

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't bear to wake up Bo Langjun, so she had to put it in the door and go into the bathtub to take a bath.

"Why don't you wake me up?"

After Luo Jiaojiao took a shower, while wearing clothes, Bo Langjun's voice sounded softly in her ears.
Chapter completed!