Feng Jiuer's eyes widened and she looked at the oncoming palm with confusion.
Is this the answer my mother wants to give her?
But Feng Jiuer had no idea whether she would have a chance to speak to her mother again after this slap.
Feng Jiuer is not afraid of death, she is afraid of separation. With this palm coming, will she pass her mother-in-law again?
"Mother..." Before the words could be spoken, Feng Jiuer felt severe pain all over her body and instantly lost consciousness.
Mom, don’t leave! Jiu’er hasn’t talked to you properly yet, don’t leave! Don’t... Looking at the girl lying on the cold rock again, Long Feiyan’s face remained the same.
But the moment she walked away, you could see that her hand was still trembling.
When Feng Li walked into the cave, Long Feiyan had disappeared.
Looking at the girl lying on the ground, he frowned, strode over and squatted down.
"Jiu'er."
When he picked up the soft little body, not only the sound but also Feng Li's body trembled.
A man who would not frown when facing thousands of troops now holds the girl in his arms, with tears shining in his eyes.
"Don't be afraid! Nothing will happen, don't be afraid! Daddy is here, Jiu'er, don't be afraid!"
Feng Jiu'er's situation is not optimistic, and Feng Li can no longer care about his identity.
If she can still wake up, what's wrong with him recognizing her immediately?
He held the girl in his arms and sat down on the hay. Feng Li gently supported her and let her sit cross-legged in front of him.
Feng Jiu'er had no breath at all. If Feng Li hadn't been supporting her, she wouldn't even be able to sit up.
A big palm was placed on her back, and a steady stream of true energy was flowing into Feng Jiuer's body from the big palm.
Under the influence of the true energy, Feng Jiuer would not collapse.
After the situation stabilized, Feng Li let go of her small shoulder, and his other palm landed on her back.
Looking at the back, which was not as wide as his own two palms, Feng Li frowned and closed his eyes.
Feng Jiu'er seemed to realize that she was not dead, but she couldn't tell what her situation was.
The pain all over her body was unbearable, and she lost the ability to think.
But somehow, the situation soon improved.
My body is feeling warm and my strength is slowly gathering.
At first, Feng Jiuer could still withstand the infuriating energy Feng Li injected into her, and her pale face gradually recovered.
She had a long dream.
In her dream, she dreamed of that face, which was handsome and gentle.
"Uncle Four Emperors, Jiu'er is hungry."
"Uncle Four Emperors, you are so good-looking!"
"Uncle Four Emperors, Jiu'er has come to see you. Don't you miss Jiu'er too?"
"Uncle Four Emperors, Jiu'er is reluctant to leave you."
"Uncle Four Emperors..." Feng Jiuer smiled slightly from time to time, her smile was sweet and happy.
However, this calm did not last forever.
I don't know how long it took, but in Feng Jiuer's sight, that seemingly cold and gentle face disappeared.
Everything became hot, very hot, extremely hot.
Feng Jiuer saw a big mountain, with blazing red flames rising from the top.
The lava was rolling and approaching her.
Feng Jiuer wanted to leave, but found that her legs were imprisoned by something unknown, and she couldn't move at all.
The body is getting hotter and hotter, and the whole body feels as if it has been roasted. It has never felt more uncomfortable.
The magma is gradually approaching, getting closer and closer to me.
"Help! Uncle Nine Emperors, save me!"
"Help me! Uncle Nine Emperors, Jiu'er is here. Uncle Nine Emperors, help me!"
Feng Jiuer was still trying hard to move her legs, but her legs, which didn't seem to be tied down by anything, still couldn't move even half a minute.
She clenched her fists, which were also unable to move, and watched helplessly as the hot magma approached.
The red magma mercilessly covered her legs, and more and more magma flowed over, even reaching her waist and the door of her heart.
Feng Jiuer didn't know if she was still alive. The burning heat all over her body had already made her forget the previous pain in her body.
Very hot, very hot! She should have died and been buried alive in the magma.
When the magma covered her eyes, only darkness remained in Feng Jiuer's world.
"Ah..." She screamed, completely losing consciousness.
Feng Li vomited a few mouthfuls of turbid blood and could barely hold the fallen body in his arms.
His face had never looked pale, and even his breath was so weak that it was almost impossible to find it.
After finally supporting the little girl and letting her lie on his body, Feng Li's body softened and he slowly leaned against the stone beside him.
The heat slowly dissipated, and Feng Jiuer's body gradually regained consciousness.
Thinking of the last face left in her mind, her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
"I don't want anything, as long as you, mother, don't abandon me again, Jiu'er can't live without mother..." "Mother, I don't ask why you hurt me, but don't leave me..." Waking up in tears
Coming over, Feng Jiuer found herself lying in a broad embrace.
She sat up, stretched out her hands and rubbed her eyes before she could see everything in front of her clearly.
"Uncle Four Emperors?
Uncle Four Emperors, how are you?"
Seeing Feng Li's face as pale as paper, Feng Jiu'er seemed to have lost his soul.
She knelt beside him and tried to help him up, but she was a little unable to do so.
My body feels very comfortable, I don't feel uncomfortable at all, and my strength is even greater than before I was seriously injured.
It wasn't that Feng Jiuer didn't have the strength to lift Feng Li up, but seeing that Feng Li was so weak, she didn't know how to start.
It was as if he was worried that if he did something wrong, it would directly harm his life.
"Uncle Four Emperors, don't scare Jiu'er. What's wrong with you?"
The tears in his eyes were not dry yet, and new tears welled up.
"Uncle Four Emperors, where are you injured?
Tell Jiu'er, don't sleep! Uncle Fourth Emperor, you can't sleep, you can't sleep, do you understand?"
Seeing Feng Li's current situation, Feng Jiuer couldn't describe her feelings at all.
All she knew was that Uncle Fourth Emperor couldn't die like this! Absolutely not! Feng Jiuer held Feng Li's shoulders and was really ready to let him lie down so that she could check his condition.
Unexpectedly, under her tug, Feng Li's clothes were pulled down by her.
His eyes swept over Feng Li's exposed right shoulder. Feng Jiuer's eyes widened and she almost forgot what she was going to do next.
After finally finding some strength, Feng Li slowly opened his eyes.
"Jiu'er, I'm fine!"
He curled his lips slightly.
Wanting to reach out and touch this little face, Feng Li found that he couldn't even do such a move.
Not wanting her to worry, he smiled slightly and hid his impulse.
Feng Jiuer didn't notice Feng Li's thoughts.
She looked at the pattern on his right shoulder for a moment, and her vision became increasingly blurry.
