Feng Li looked at Feng Jiu'er for a moment, his eyes filled with color that he had never seen before.
"Jiu'er." His voice sounded a little trembling, and after that, he couldn't say anything else.
Feng Jiuer was a little confused. She didn't know if now was the time.
If Feng Jiuer wasn't unsure about her mother's thoughts, Feng Jiuer would have confessed to Feng Li about her life.
Because she knew very well that her father would be very happy if he knew about this.
Will his body recover faster when he is happy?
Feng Jiuer coughed lightly, hiding her thoughts, and curled her lips slightly.
"Dad, what's that look in your eyes?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she took out her comb and came to kneel down behind Feng Li.
When they looked at each other again, she felt that she could no longer hide it.
Feeling the little girl's service, Feng Li took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
"Have you... seen her?" Suddenly, he asked softly.
Feng Li's words made Feng Jiuer's movements freeze.
She looked at the back of his head and blinked, a little unresponsive.
"Who? Who is daddy referring to?"
Looking up at the sky, Feng Jiuer took a shallow breath and felt relieved.
"She, your mother." Feng Li's voice was very soft, almost inaudible.
Even when he was talking about shocking things, his breath was still stable, and even Feng Jiuer couldn't feel much change.
"If I say yes..." Feng Jiuer picked up a bunch of long hair and gently combed it.
Unexpectedly, as soon as her voice fell, the man who looked calm just now suddenly turned around and held her hand.
"Jiu'er, what did you say? Say it again."
Feng Li at this moment was something Feng Jiuer had never seen before.
Whether it was surprise, sadness, or even confusion, she couldn't tell the difference at all.
Feng Jiuer's heart felt a stabbing pain, aching because of her mixed feelings about her father.
Although he knew that his mother was really important to his father, it still exceeded the concept of what Feng Jiuer thought was important.
Their eyes met, and they were both stunned for a while. Feng Jiuer looked down at her red hand.
"Jiu'er, she is really alive. Jiu'er, tell daddy, is she really still alive?"
Feng Li finally relaxed some of the strength in his hands, but in his hoarse words, one could still easily feel the trembling in his heart.
Feng Jiuer raised his head slightly, his big round eyes were very beautiful, but they seemed to have no focus.
Before she could say anything, her eyes turned red.
"Is she doing well?" Feng Li's voice sounded again.
Feng Jiuer blinked her eyes and swallowed back her tears before she looked away and met Feng Li's gaze.
"If she hates you..."
"You should hate me." Feng Li sighed lightly and finally was willing to put down Feng Jiu'er's little hand.
"Jiu'er, I just want to know how she is doing now?"
"How can you live a good life with hatred in your heart?" Feng Jiuer pursed her lips, her eyes flickering a bit.
She knew very well that the hatred hidden in her mother's heart was not just for her father.
It has been more than ten years and she has not left Beimu Country. She even decided to kill Nanmen Rong with her own hands. It must be to avenge the Long family's destruction.
Nan Menrong died, but she was still unwilling to leave, and even helped Emperor Qiwen deal with Uncle Nine Emperors. Did her mother know who was behind the scenes?
There is too much hatred in her heart, indeed, it is impossible for her to live a good life.
Feng Li's expression was a bit gloomy, and Feng Jiu'er felt uncomfortable looking at it.
"Dad, mother, she is not..."
"Is she the one who hurt you?" Feng Li's voice interrupted Feng Jiu'er's words.
She stared, stunned for a moment, and then nodded.
"What about you? Do you hate her?"
"She will return to Beimu Country, right?" Feng Li did not directly respond to Feng Jiu'er's question.
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and shook her head.
"I don't know, she was the one who ruined my martial arts skills and asked me to come to the Phoenix Clan."
"I only recognized her that day in the cave and you came, so I don't know anything about her."
"Dad, you said my mother would kiss her..."
"She will go back." Feng Li sighed lightly, and his expression returned to his usual appearance.
"Jiu'er, your mother's life is not easy. When you return, help her well."
Feng Li turned around and didn't look at Feng Jiu'er again.
Feng Jiuer half-knelt behind him, unable to understand his words for a moment.
"Dad, what about you? It was she who made you lose your lifelong skills. Do you hate her?"
Feng Li shook his head and picked up the water bag on the side.
"Giving my skills to you is the best choice. It's a pity that I can't give her any more help."
Feng Jiu'er put the comb in her hand back into her sleeve, took a step forward, sat down next to Feng Li, and looked around.
Not seeing anything strange, Feng Jiuer's eyes returned to Feng Li.
"Dad." She lowered her voice intentionally, "What do you think of the Phoenix mark pattern?"
"It is said that it is a treasure map, and the location of the treasure is in the Feng Clan."
"The theory that the Phoenix Mark is a treasure map has been circulating for a long time, but for so many years, no one has been able to know the secret."
"No one knows whether there is really a treasure."
Feng Li turned his head to meet Feng Jiu'er's gaze, stretched out his big palm, and gently tucked the hair on her cheek behind her ear.
It seemed that he had fully accepted the facts he had just learned.
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and sighed lightly.
She always felt uncomfortable thinking about her father's lonely and lonely life for more than ten years.
"Zhao Yusheng said that the Phoenix Mark is really a treasure map, but it is a missing treasure map."
"If we can find another picture, we will definitely find the treasure."
"Dad, have you heard about Nirvana of the Phoenix? Rumor has it that it is a book of internal energy and mental methods, which is suitable for people who have no internal energy at all to develop peerless magical skills."
Even though she knew that her mother was using this excuse to come to the Feng Clan and take away her father's lifelong skills, Feng Jiuer still felt that the matter was not groundless.
"Nirvana of the Phoenix?" Feng Li frowned and turned his gaze to look at his brother who was still walking not far away.
"There are such legends, but they are all legends after all."
"As for the missing treasure map you mentioned, it's unclear whether it exists or not."
"Dad, what you mean is that you have also heard of magical secrets like Phoenix Nirvana?" Feng Jiuer's round eyes were filled with hope.
"I'm not sure either." Feng Li gave Feng Jiu'er a gentle look, "Jiu'er hopes that daddy can practice magic skills?"
"Of course." Feng Jiuer nodded sharply, "We are a family of three, how can we survive without you?"
"So, daddy must not be lazy, right?"
"When we safely leave the Phoenix Clan, recharge our batteries, come back, and find the treasure, we can help dad practice his magic skills."
"From now on, with me by my mother's side and your help, we will realize whatever she wants for her. Do you agree?"
