Chapter 292: Fate is in your own hands
Fu Feng smiled lightly, quietly raised his hand to conjure up a pill and ten gold leaves, and then handed them to the old woman, "Old man, this pill can cure your wife's illness, and these ten gold leaves, even if it is the money for this bowl of porridge." β
"Childe, no, no, no, I can't ask for your money, wife." Seeing this, the old woman hurriedly pushed the gold leaf back, "This bowl of porridge is not worth a few dollars, and I will be very happy if my son can sit down and talk to my wife." β
Fu Feng smiled slightly, and put the gold leaf in front of the old woman again, "Since I have a relationship with the old man, you can accept these things." β
"This ......" The old woman frowned and pondered for a moment, but finally nodded, paused for a moment before she asked, "Anyway, Childe, you appeared on the streets of the imperial capital at this hour, but do you have anything on your mind?" β
Hearing this, Fu Feng's eyes flickered, and then told the old woman about himself and Feng Ge, except for the true identity of himself and Feng Ge, he told the old woman everything else.
He didn't want to talk to anyone about it, but now that he met a kind-hearted old woman, he wanted to talk about it......
ββ¦β¦ I don't know if it's the right thing for me to do, I'm never afraid of life and death, I just don't want to implicate her because of this......"
After listening to Fufeng's narration, the old woman sighed lightly, and then said slowly: "Childe, the most difficult thing in this world is feelings, no matter who it is, people who fall into the whirlpool of feelings are always miserable, but I never believe in fate, I think, fate is in your own hands, as long as you are strong enough, you can change fate!" β
"Old man......" Fu Feng looked at the old woman with a kind face in surprise, he didn't expect that a seemingly ordinary old woman could say such a thing.
"Childe, since you like that girl, then stay with her, I believe she thinks so too, no matter what happens in the future, as long as the two of you can face it together, then no one can break you up!"
After listening to the old woman's words, Fufeng was stunned, and then, a touch of relief appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Old man, thank you!" β
"Huh." The old woman shook her head and smiled: "Childe doesn't have to thank me, as a person who has come over, I have also experienced the pain of separation between husband and wife, I only hope that Childe can be with that girl well." β
"Hmm!" Fufeng replied softly.
"Grandmaβgrandmaβ" As he spoke, a voice suddenly came from the street ahead.
The old woman looked for prestige, and saw that on the street corner in the distance, Zhao Sihai, who was wearing a cyan robe, was running towards her.
"Hai'er, why are you here at this time?" The old woman frowned slightly, and quickly stood up from the stool.
Zhao Sihai ran too fast, and his forehead was even covered with sweat, "Grandma, my grandson just escaped death, and I just came back, so I rushed to see you......"
"What, escaped death?" Hearing this, the old woman's face turned pale with fright, and she immediately grabbed Zhao Sihai's shoulder and asked nervously, "Tell grandma quickly, what's wrong?" β
Seeing this, Zhao Sihai hurriedly reassured: "Grandma, don't worry, your grandson is fine now." β
As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed Fufeng on the side, and taking advantage of the faint candle flame, he saw Fufeng's appearance clearly, and was shocked at the moment.
"Childe, is it...... It's you ......" At that moment, Zhao Sihai was so excited that he even stammered a little.
Not long ago, he and all the trapped monks were sent away from Yang City by Fufeng using teleportation, and it wasn't until that moment that he knew that the person who rescued them from the demons had another handsome appearance like a fairy.
"Hai'er, you...... Do you know this son? The old woman asked in surprise.
"Of course I know, grandma, this son is my life-saver, if it weren't for him, my grandson would not have died to see you." Zhao Sihai said excitedly.
"Really...... "The old woman murmured, "it turned out that it was Childe who saved my grandson...... Childe, thank you, thank you......" The old woman bowed to Fufeng in thanks.
"Old man, don't do this, I'm just doing what I can." Fufeng hurriedly picked up the old woman and said.
"Anyway, I should thank you well, old woman." The old woman bowed three more times to Fufeng, "If you are a good person like Childe, the heavens will definitely favor you." β
"You're welcome, old man." Fu Feng smiled faintly, and as soon as he finished speaking, Si Qin's voice suddenly came from Fu Feng's ears, "Your Highness, where are you now?" Nangong Yichen is about to die......"
"I know, wait, I'll come here." Fufeng frowned in response.
After speaking, he stood up, apologized to the old woman, and said, "Old man, I still have urgent matters, so don't leave it at that." β
"Are you in such a hurry?" The old woman was slightly stunned, "Speaking of which, Childe, you saved my grandson, I don't know your name yet?" β
"Me?" Fufeng smiled slightly, "My name is ...... Nangong Yueze. β
"Nangong Yueze?" The old woman muttered, and before she could come back to her senses, Fufeng's figure had disappeared.
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Imperial City, Nangong Yichen Dormitory.
Fufeng's figure soon appeared outside the hall, and as soon as he appeared, Si Qin immediately greeted him, "Your Highness, Nangong Yichen is already dying, if it weren't for his subordinates forcibly using spiritual power to maintain his vitality, I'm afraid he would have lost his breath now." β
Fufeng nodded, "I'll go see him." β
"Yes." Si Qin nodded respectfully, and walked into the hall after Fu Feng.
On the bed, Nangong Yichen's lips were chapped, his face was as pale as paper, and his chest was rising and falling violently irregularly, as if he was about to lose his breath at any time.
In order not to let the other mortals around him see him, Fu Feng directly waved his hand and cast the Spatial Stillness Technique, except for Nangong Yichen, everyone in the entire Imperial City of the Nebula Empire was frozen in an instant.
Approaching the bedside, Fufeng gently lifted Nangong Yichen on the bed, and then condensed a wisp of spiritual power into his body.
After a while, Nangong Yichen slowly opened his eyes, "Ninth brother...... You...... You're here......" he said weakly, looking at Fufeng.
"Hmm." Fu Feng replied lightly, "The matter that I promised you to investigate yesterday has now been resolved, and all the hidden demon people in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains have been purified by me with spells, and no one will be missing in the Nebula Empire." β
"Too ...... That's great...... In this way, I will be relieved......" The corners of Nangong Yichen's mouth pulled out a faint arc.
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