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Chapter 1022 Uncle Jiuhuang, I'm back

"Then Jiu'er plans to forgive me?"

Feng Li's voice brought Feng Jiu'er back to her consciousness.

"I don't know either."

She looked at him and shook her head.

"If you listen to me obediently and don't do anything to hurt yourself in the future, I...I will consider forgiving you."

"good."

Feng Li nodded happily, "I will listen to you from now on."

After taking a look at this cute and silly father, Feng Jiuer gently helped him up.

With the magical body protection, she could support Feng Li's body which was twice her size without any effort.

"Let's go, let's talk about it when we get home."

Feng Jiuer supported Feng Li and walked out.

"good."

Feng Li nodded, with a little smile on his bloodless face.

As long as she is here, he will have a family in the future.

But in his current state, what ability does he have to protect her?

Feeling that the breath of the man next to her was a little low, Feng Jiuer looked at him and took a shallow breath.

"What's wrong?

Are you worried that you will become useless and unable to protect me?"

Feng Li lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him, stretched out his big palm and gently rubbed her long hair without saying a word.

"You shouldn't have done this in the first place. With your protection, I will definitely be fine."

"It's good now, you can pass all your skills to me and put all the responsibilities on me."

Feng Jiu sighed lightly, shook her head, and continued moving forward.

"It won't be easy for me to be lazy in the future."

How could she not know that her father had no choice but to do this, but she really didn't want to see him in such a weak state.

Does Mom really not feel distressed when she sees her father like this?

No! My mother will definitely feel distressed. Feng Jiuer believes that her mother is not really so indifferent.

Maybe, for some reason, she still hates her father.

The two of them left the cave together and faced a strong wind. Feng Jiuer frowned and immediately protected Feng Li behind him.

"Jiu'er."

Feng Li became angry and frowned immediately.

Feng Jiuer's defensive look didn't stay on her face for long. She felt that the breath was somewhat familiar, and she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, he's mine."

As soon as Feng Jiuer's voice fell, Jianyi appeared in front of the two of them.

"Jiu'er, are you okay?"

Jian Yi didn't even look at Feng Li, as if Feng Jiu'er was the only one in front of him.

"I'm fine."

Feng Jiuer shook her head, "How did you get out?

Where is Uncle Nine Emperors?

How is he?"

Hearing the little girl's angry voice, Jianyi was relieved.

Who didn't see her get slapped?

It's normal for Jian Yi to be anxious.

"It's okay for now. Mu Mu took Lord Ninth Prince to Lord Night's residence. If I had known it was Lord Night who saved you..." "No, it shouldn't be Lord Night who saved you at that time."

Judging from the situation at the time, Jian Yi was almost certain that the person who came was a woman.

Not getting an answer, Jian Yi could only suppress his questions temporarily and went over to help Feng Li.

Feng Jiuer had no intention of explaining. She glanced at Tianji, raised her eyebrows and said, "Let's go, let's talk about it when we get back."

"Um."

Jian Yi nodded.

He supported Feng Li and disappeared into the woods in a blink of an eye.

Feng Jiuer just raised her legs and followed the footsteps of the person in front.

Feng Jiuer couldn't figure out how powerful her father's magic power was, and she didn't have time to figure it out.

The road ahead may be more complicated than the road in the barren mountains, but Feng Jiuer is no longer afraid.

At least, she has a father, a mother, and a man who is willing to risk his life for her.

...Tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night.

In a wing room in the Night King's Mansion, Zhan Qingcheng stood up again not long after he sat down.

"Wait a little longer."

Mu Mu reminded softly.

Zhan Qingcheng, however, strode out as if he didn't hear Mu Mu's words at all.

"If you go out now, it will only be a disservice!"

Master Jingxin sitting nearby said in a deep voice.

She didn't mean to embarrass Zhan Qingcheng, but she told the truth.

Zhan Qingcheng stopped, looked outside, and clenched his fists tightly.

Maybe it's not that he didn't consider it, but he just couldn't do it if he was asked to wait here.

"Master, please forgive me for being unfilial."

Without saying a word, Zhan Qingcheng continued to move forward.

"I'll go with you."

Mu Muqian sighed, stood up, and followed up.

He knew very well that such a long time was already the guy's limit.

Not long after Mu Mu brought Zhan Qingcheng back to Ye Wang Mansion, Master Jingxin arrived.

If Master Jingxin hadn't let Zhan Qingcheng take a nap and give him exercises to heal his injuries, Zhan Qingcheng might have left long ago.

Zhan Qingcheng woke up and found that Master Jingxin was in something wrong, so he didn't leave immediately.

Mu Mu was not worried about Feng Jiuer's situation, but since his brother was seriously injured, what other choice could he make?

In the end, he could only watch Jian Yi leave, guarding an extremely disobedient patient in the Night Prince.

"You..." Master Jingxin became angry, made a "pop" sound, and vomited blood.

Zhan Qingcheng paused, and a different luster flashed through his eyes.

However, he quickly reacted and continued to move forward.

"You stay and take good care of her."

Mu Mu was helpless, frowned, and stopped.

"Your master hurt your meridians because of you. Do you really think you can't listen to her opinion?"

Mu Mu, like Master Jingxin, did not want Zhan Qingcheng to leave.

If he leaves now, there are only two situations.

Either Jiu'er is fine and he comes back with her; or Jiu'er is trapped and he gets more injured in order to save her.

If it is the first situation, it makes no difference at all whether he goes or not.

The second situation is something no one wants to see.

Mu Mu knew very well about Zhan Qingcheng's current physical condition. If he was seriously injured again, he would probably never be able to recover in his lifetime.

"You all should know very well that I can't live without her in this life."

A breeze blew in, carrying only Zhan Qingcheng's words, and the others had disappeared into the wing.

Mu Mu glanced back, sighed, turned around and started to follow.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and his handsome face, which had been tense for a long time, finally regained some smile.

Seeing the little girl appearing in front of him, Zhan Qingcheng stopped, and his breath was no longer extremely cold.

Seeing him again, Feng Jiuer stopped and blinked her big round eyes.

She heard what Uncle Nine Emperors just said, she really heard it.

How could he be so nice to her?

It was so good that it made Feng Jiuer feel guilty, heartbroken, and confused.

He is so good, how could she forget about him?

Without waiting for anyone to say anything, Feng Jiuer ran towards Zhan Qingcheng.

"Uncle Nine Emperors."

I wanted to give him a good hug, but then I remembered that my father was still watching from behind. The little girl who came to Zhan Qingcheng just held one of his big palms.

"Uncle Nine Emperors."

She shook his big palm and called out affectionately, "Jiu'er, you're back."


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