“Little Jiu, where’s Ye’er? How are Ye’er and Sunny?”
Su Xi asked uneasily. It’s not a strange thing that she was so concerned about her child. He’s only about three years old. How could she feel at ease with such a small child who was only protected by the seven or eight-year-old Sunny? And after such a long time, she didn’t even know about the child’s situation. So, when they reached the Xuanyuan Empire, the more anxious and uneasy she was.
It’s fine if Ye’er and Sunny were safe and sound. But something bad happened to the two kids, she had no idea whether she would be able to bear it…
When she heard this, Feng Jiu was worried. She stepped back and supported Su Xi. She hesitated after seeing the obvious worry and anguish on her face.
She was supporting Su Xi with her hand. Naturally, she found out that her health was not as good as before, perhaps because she had been injured in the fire and had not completely recovered. After a long absence, her face was pale and thin. There were dark circles under her eyes due. Obviously, she couldn’t sleep well due to her worries.
If she told her at this time that both children lost their lives in the mouth of ferocious beasts, how could she bear such a blow? If her excessive worry turned into illness, would she…
She didn’t dare to think about it. After all, as a doctor, she understood clearly that even though heart disease could sometimes only be curable by heart medicine, if one lost one’s will to live, she could do nothing no matter how good her medical skills were.
“Little Jiu, Little Jiu, tell me, where’s Ye’er? Ye’er and Sunny, how are they doing? Are they, are they still alive?” Seeing Feng Jiu’s silence, Su Xi’s insuppressible tears fell and her heart trembled.
She didn’t dare to imagine and was afraid to know. But, what happened to her child? She needed to know even if the truth hurt.
Seeing that she cried so much, her face turned wan and the whole person on the verge of collapse, Feng Jiu made a decision secretly in her heart.
“Grandmother, what are you crying for? Don’t cry. Little Feng Ye and Sunny are fine. They are all fine.” She said lightly, trying to cover up her grief.
When Su Xi heard this, she was stunned and looked at her with tears in her eyes. “Really? They’re all alive and well? You didn’t lie to me?” She held Feng Jiu’s hand with both hands, afraid that it was just a white lie.
“It’s true, how can I deceive you!” She smiled and wiped the tears from her face. “Sit down and I’ll tell you all about it.” She helped her to sit down and then turned to her grandfather.
“Grandfather, please sit down.” With this, she looked aside at Murong Yixuan with surprise. “It’s you?”
“It’s me.” Murong Yixuan nodded slightly and looked at her with a pair of gentle eyes. His gaze was profound, not revealing what he was currently thinking.
Outside at the palace gate, Xuanyuan Mo Ze heard Feng Jiu exclaim. After giving instructions to Gray Wolf and motioning to Leng Hua and Leng Shuang who were waiting for him on the side, he went inside.
“Sister, I’m going out.” Leng Hua whispered to Leng Shuang and left with Gray Wolf.
Leng Shuang glanced at them, retracted her gaze, and stood quietly outside while watching and listening to the conversation inside.
Xuanyuan Mo Ze stepped inside. After a glance at a certain someone, he came forward and called out. “Grandfather, Grandmother.” He called them the way Feng Jiu did since these were the most suitable address for them.
