Zhu Tian: A journey of spiritual practice starting from Joy of Life

Chapter 209 The wife decides to keep vigil and returns to Danzhou alone.

"granduncle!"

Zhan Doudou let out a wail. She never expected that Ku He would choose to give up his life as a means of making a decision.

"I understand your choice!"

Leng Feibai raised his hand and bowed to Ku He's corpse, "Farewell, Senior!"

After saying that, Leng Feibai looked at Haitang Duoduo and asked, "Duoduo, do you want to come with me?"

Looking at Ku He's corpse and then at Leng Feibai's calm expression, Haitang Duoduo sighed and said, "After I've finished handling Master's funeral arrangements and kept vigil for him, I'll take a boat directly to Danzhou to find you. Just wait for me there!"

Seeing this, Leng Feibai stepped forward and kissed Haitang Duoduo on the forehead, saying, "Then it's a deal. I'll wait for you in Danzhou. If your little emperor detains you, I'll show her why flowers are so red!"

After saying that, Leng Feibai turned into dust and disappeared on the spot.

Watching Leng Feibai disappear, Haitang Duoduo sighed, turned to look at Kuhe's corpse, and two streams of hot tears flowed down her cheeks.

Outside the house, an ordinary swallow landed on a nearby tree, silently watching the crabapple blossoms inside.

An hour and a half later, outside the Fan residence in Danzhou, the surrounding space suddenly turned black and white.

The next moment, Leng Feibai fell from the sky, panting, and a dense red light flashed from his body.

He used the Red Hand technique to completely dispel the weakness in his body, thus relieving the effect of the Time-Space Stasis Talisman.

"It took four or five Wind and Fire Escape Talismans to get back safely."

Leng Feibai thought to himself, "But now that everything is resolved, once Duoduo and Sangwen pass away and their souls enter the Twelve-Story Tower to rebuild their bodies, I can enter the Gate of Time and Space and enter the next world."

After saying that, Leng Feibai strode into the Fan residence.

In the backyard, after listening to Leng Feibai recount what had happened recently, both Grandma Fan and Lin Wan'er fell silent.

Especially Lin Wan'er, when she heard the news that Li Yunrui's rebellion had failed and he had committed suicide by poisoning himself, she didn't say anything, she just sobbed silently.

Seeing this, Old Madam Fan simply gestured for the maid to take Lin Wan'er back to her room to rest.

For a moment, only the grandmother and grandson remained in the room.

Seeing the worried look on Grandma Fan's face, Leng Feibai couldn't help but ask, "Grandma, are you worried about Fan Xian?"

"For an emperor, the safety and well-being of all people under heaven must be taken on; this is no small matter!"

Grandma Fan said worriedly, "I just don't know if Xian'er has the ability to shoulder the responsibility of the world!"

Seeing this, Leng Feibai didn't say anything more. He just chatted with Old Madam Fan for a while before returning to his own courtyard to keep Sang Wen company.

Perhaps due to her pregnancy, Sang Wen has become somewhat sleepy.

As soon as Leng Feibai entered, he saw Sang Wen lying on the bed with her lower abdomen protruding.

Seeing this, Leng Feibai sat on the edge of the bed with affection, admiring Sang Wen's sleeping face.

Half an hour later, Sang Wen opened his eyes and saw Leng Feibai sitting next to him reading a book.

"Husband!"

Upon seeing Leng Feibai return, Sang Wen was overjoyed and tried to sit up.

Leng Feibai quickly stepped forward to help the person up, and asked with concern, "How were you while I was away? Did you have any health problems?"

"Don't worry, my husband!"

Sang Wen said obediently, "Grandma sent people to take good care of me, and my little sister Wan'er often comes to chat with me and takes me around the city. Husband, you're back. What about the capital?"

"It's all over!"

Leng Feibai calmly said, "His Majesty has passed away, and Fan Xian has ascended the throne. Nothing can force me to leave Danzhou anymore."

"My uncle has become the emperor!"

Sang Wen's face was full of disbelief, then she asked, "Husband, what about our future?"

"Stay in Danzhou!"

Leng Feibai calmly said, "Grandma just told me that she will take Wan'er back to the capital in ten days. The servants of the Fan family, besides a few elderly people who have been with Grandma and a few who grew up with Fan Xian, will also go back to the capital with them. The rest will come back to the Leng family with us!" "The Leng family?"

Sang Wen was taken aback for a moment, then quickly asked, "Is this my husband's own house?"

Leng Feibai nodded. "So I'll go back and clean it up in the next few days. Once it's clean, I'll take you there to see it."

After hearing this, Sang Wen couldn't help but ask, "Husband, what about my sister...?"

"Your sister is still in Northern Qi!"

Leng Feibai patiently explained, "Grandmaster Ku He has died, and she will stay in Northern Qi to keep vigil for her master for a while."

After answering Sang Wen's questions, Leng Feibai told Sang Wen to rest well, and then used his own true qi to help Sang Wen nourish his body. He then pressed Sang Wen's sleeping acupoint and got up to go outside.

At that moment, Sang Wen's personal maid, Xiao Huan, came in carrying a basin of water.

Upon seeing this, Leng Feibai's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Xiao Huan, put the water down and come out with me for a moment."

"Yes!"

Xiao Huan, whose consciousness had long been controlled by Leng Feibai's Double-Handed Technique, obediently put down the copper basin in her hand and followed Leng Feibai into the courtyard.

Looking at the obedient Xiao Huan, Leng Feibai raised his hand and pressed the Yintang acupoint between her eyebrows.

"Ok!"

Xiao Huan let out a muffled groan and took two steps back, her bewildered mind finally freed at that moment.

"you!"

Having regained her composure, Xiao Huan looked at Leng Feibai standing in front of her with a look of panic in her eyes.

"Little ring!"

Leng Feibai said calmly, "His Majesty has passed away, you are now free!"

"What did you say!"

Xiao Huan exclaimed in panic, "His Majesty has passed away? Impossible! Eunuch Hong was by His Majesty's side, how could he possibly be dead!"

"Hong Sixiang is dead too!"

Leng Feibai spoke calmly, while releasing the aura befitting a Grandmaster.

"You've become a Grandmaster!"

Xiao Huan's face was full of disappointment as she slumped to the ground, saying, "What...what do you plan to do with me!"

I have no reason to kill you!

Leng Feibai calmly said, "Either stay or leave, it's up to you."

Seeing Leng Feibai's nonchalant attitude, Xiao Huan stood up and said, "If you don't film, will I harm Madam?"

"The person you served is dead, and the restriction on the poison in your body is gone!"

Leng Feibai looked at Xiao Huan and said with a hint of amusement, "Are you willing to risk your life to avenge your master? Even if you want revenge, the murderer who killed your master is already dead!"

After saying that, Leng Feibai ignored Xiao Huan and walked straight out.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Huan's lips twitched, and she began to think rapidly.

After a moment, Xiao Huan came to her senses. After all, Sang Wen had been good to her, and now that Emperor Qing was dead, her online friend hadn't contacted her for a long time. She might as well stay at the Fan residence and work there.

With that thought in mind, Xiao Huan went back inside to continue taking care of Sang Wen.

At the same time, on a large tree outside the window directly opposite Sang Wen's bed, a sparrow was staring intently at the talisman master Sang Wen's little ring from the shadows.

If Xiao Huan really dares to do anything to Sang Wen, then this sparrow-shaped clone will strike in an instant and take her life.

Inside the cold residence, Leng Feibai used the Emperor's Qi Observation Technique to sense whether anyone was around. He then drew a series of cleaning talismans and cleaned each courtyard of the residence from beginning to end. At the same time, he made some plans for the courtyard in his mind and even considered whether to do some simple decorations for his residence.

(End of this chapter)