Prince Arios immediately stepped forward a few steps and blocked Feng Yun behind him.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaoqi patted Fengshan’s shoulder very hard, "Wake up! Don’t get distracted."

Fengshan's thoughts were instantly regained, and the black fog returned to Feng Shu halfway, as if it had not spread.

"What were you thinking just now? That black mist-like body seemed to wrap you up too."

Feng Xiaoqi finally felt relieved when he saw that he looked clear.

"Everyone is far away from the young master."

Fengshan took the lead and walked away from Feng Shu quickly. Feng Xiaoqi followed without saying a word. Although Prince Arios had a lot of words to ask, he did not insist on staying in place at this time, but instead signaled Feng Yun to follow.

The four of them were all far away from Feng Shu and Mengmeng, and they didn't stop until they were two hundred meters away.

"Okay, you can't see anyone when you move forward."

Prince Arios spoke first.

"What the hell were you thinking just now? Why did this happen all of a sudden?"

"I got a little distracted in my mind." Fengshan planned to make excuses, "Do you think I thought something I shouldn't think of, which would cause the black fog to spread?"

"I haven't said anything yet, how do you know if what I want to ask is something you shouldn't think of?"

Feng Xiaoqi's words blocked him. However, Fengshan was not the one who would be stumped so easily. He just looked at Arios, "His Prince's visit, are you worried about the young master?"

"Yes. Xiao Shu's sudden enlightenment has been a long time, and there has never been any sign of ending?"

Fengshan was so relaxed that he said, "As you saw, there is no."

"Why did you come here to get an epiphany? My brother said that you had already started to have an epiphany on the Tamur. Are you judging what might happen to her? It's not suitable to stay on the Tamur?"

"yes."

"What's the matter?"

Fengshan just shrugged, "I don't know. This judgment was finally decided by a partner around the young master."

Prince Arios immediately understood that he was mostly referring to Mengmeng.

“What can we do now?”

"Watch the changes."

In short, nothing needs to be intervened and nothing can be done.

"Sister Qi, is there any trouble in this situation? Will my life be in danger? My brother-in-law said that my sister had realized it many times, and each time went smoothly. I have never heard of it as it is now."

Feng Yun looked at the black figure in the distance, worried.

"There are some troubles. The probability of life danger is very low, it is very small and negligible. Doing anything is dangerous. You can't stop doing it because of danger, nor do you think you can't take risks because of danger. You have to believe in Feng Shu. She has more experience than all of us in the matter of enlightenment. If she can't handle it, we can't do anything."

Feng Xiaoqi warned Feng Yun quite bluntly that no matter whether you want to accomplish great things or live an ordinary life, everyone needs to face all kinds of risks. Whether the strong or the weak, they will sooner or later encounter dangerous things. You cannot retreat or even escape just because there is a possibility of danger.

Danger will always exist, so how can we talk about safety without danger? Just like light, it is precisely because of the existence of shadows that we perceive the light.

"I know. I just can't help but worry. I used to be worried, but now I'm still worried when I see my sister.

My grandfather and brother-in-law have persuaded me countless times to learn to let go. I seem to have been unable to do well. No matter where I go or what I do, I will worry about my sister. Although Ah Sheng is younger and is far less mature than doing things, although I worry about Ah Sheng, it is far less like I worry about my sister."

"It's okay. I will help you share the burden in the future. You don't need to worry too much about Xiao Shu. She is a very sensible person and knows what to do and what not to do. With you and Ah Sheng here, I believe she will never give up her life at any time. As long as there is a slight chance, she will live."

Prince Arios also spoke to comfort Feng Yun.

"Thank you, your brother-in-law,"

Fengshan frowned slightly when he heard this.

Just after Feng Yun shouted like this, he once again felt that kind of jealousy. Strange, if it wasn't sure just now, but now it is obviously because of Feng Yun's claim to Prince Arios that triggered his strange mood.

What's going on?

Fengshan couldn't understand it.

But he also knew that this is not the time to study it in depth. After all, the black fog spread just now because of a moment of random thoughts. He still needs to be vigilant and be clear-headed at this moment.

"Don't be so polite to me. Your sister is my wife's sister. Before my wife passed away, she was always thinking about reuniting with her only sister. I really thought this was impossible, just her luxury, but I didn't expect that Feng Shu was really here..."

Prince Arios realized that he should not reveal more, so he changed the subject.

"You all plan to go back to Feng's house together? When will you leave?"

"It's not necessarily. We have to see you before leaving. We originally hoped to go back to Feng's house earlier. But Feng Shu said that he promised you that he must bring his husband and children to the empire for worship, so we all came over. Some situations happened to occur and they also need to be dealt with. How well do you know about the situation in your empire?"

"I don't know much. I've been walking around the front line and I haven't found any abnormal situations. It's similar to usual. If I weren't on the front line, I might have been hiding in other remote planets in the empire. My brother has arranged for someone to investigate secretly, and I believe he will know better."

When she knew he was about to leave, she went home on the weekend to go around the mountain for a whole day, picked some wild fruits and hunted some prey. By chance, she didn't rely on poisonous arrows and hunted a lame male wolf alone.

Because of the extra gain, she gave Hong Weiguo a whole piece of wolf skin, and made a small bow and asked him to take it to Hong Yang, saying that she had met each other at least, and the old classmate was anxious and could not refuse to give gifts.

Hong Weiguo was very funny about her statement. He originally didn't want to accept the wolf skin. After all, he knew everything about her family. This wolf skin was also a money-making thing for Guan Jiu, but she couldn't help but insist on giving it away, so she took it away.

In order to show respect, he picked some books, pens, ink, paper and inkstones and other things to give to her.

Hong Weiguo was an old educated youth. He liked to dance and write, not to speak, but to be truly capable. He was quite obsessed with calligraphy and painting, and read a lot, and was very skilled in brush calligraphy and painting.

Over the years, he insisted on teaching his son Hong Yang to learn calligraphy and painting. Hong Yang was not a person who could sit still at the beginning, and he always ran out no matter how he disciplined him. Later, when he saw that Guan Jiu was always able to surpass his son, Hong Weiguo came to ask for advice, and he taught her to write calligraphy every time.

Guan Jiu's initial writing was very bad, and he always made Hong Yang laugh. But she was not discouraged. She insisted for many years and Hong Weiguo generously provided the pen and ink and paper, and let her take it home to practice. When she was in junior high school, her brush calligraphy was already very beautiful, and she also wrote very well in the pen calligraphy.

Under her crush, Hong Yang hated the practice day after day, but he was still young and energetic. In order to win Guan Jiu, or at least to maintain his defeat, he also put in a lot of effort. The two of them could not decide the winner, but in terms of painting, they were much stronger than Guan Jiu.

Unfortunately, whenever he showed off his painting skills, Guan Jiu would always find the place to get his test scores back, and when he left school and returned home, he could always use his hunting skills to crush him, making him so angry that he jumped.

But no matter how depressed Hong Yang is, he is not a stingy person after all, so when the two get along well, he often asks Guan Jiu for advice on how to exercise to have good skills. Occasionally, he becomes thick-skinned and will follow her to the mountains and run around.

Because of her existence, although Hong Yang was a little depressed over the years, he maintained good academic performance and had good health. Hong Weiguo knew all this well and was even happy to see it, so he was very kind to her.

What Hong Weiguo did not expect was that shortly after returning to Beijing, another person who also had a deep memory or admired Guan Jiu very much appeared, and in the following time, he would send something to Guan Jiu in his name.

Guan Jiu didn't think much about it when he first received a series of tutoring books. Later, when he received a complete set of high-quality reading notes, he was only grateful to Hong Weiguo and his son for their concerns. However, when he received the original English book and Walkman, she began to feel that something was wrong.

Even with the simple friendship of fellow villagers and even if they cherish talents, Hong Weiguo and his son would not be able to buy such expensive things for her for free. The original book costs hundreds of dollars, and ten books were sent at one time, plus the money from the Walkman, which would be thousands of dollars. For no reason, they sent such valuable things. Even Zhang Tong, the head of the company, would not mind it, right?

Guan Jiu was confused and thought that something must have happened. After the first final exam, he went to the provincial capital to work in winter vacation work under the introduction of his relatives. He sent all the money he earned according to the original address.

In order to avoid losing the money, she picked a photo album that Hong Yang might like, and specially wrapped the double book cover with the flower paper she bought, and then put the money into the cover.

When she first received the items, she actually wrote back to thank them, because these are the things she needed, and because the sum of these supplies was not much, she would occasionally send some homemade dried vegetables or bacon from farmers, so she felt at ease. She thought that at worst, she would find a way to visit her door and thank her in person after she was admitted to Kyoto in the future. She would be better if she had to go back and forth.

Anyway, when a person grows up, there will always be times when she can repay her, and there is nothing to worry about.

But after all, she never replied to her, and she took back some of her feelings. Thinking about the ruthless time and her relationship became colder, it was helpless. She kept her gratitude in her heart and had to be polite in terms of face, so she never wrote a letter. She just sent some food as usual after receiving the book.

What Guan Jiu didn't expect was that shortly after the second semester started, she received a letter from Kyoto.

The letter is not the handwriting of Hong Weiguo and his son, but another sharp font that she had never seen before.

Guan Jiu unfolded the letter and quickly read the few words. Finally, his eyes stopped on the signature. The three words made her confused for a moment. She thought about it very seriously before she could find a young figure from her memory.

Gu Mingchuan, the eldest son of Hong Weiguo's sister, is said to be a soldier.

Guan Jiu thought for a while before folding the letter, put it back into the envelope, then tore off a page from the single book, frowned and started writing.

"Hello Brother Gu, the letter has been received. Thank you..."

After writing a few words, she felt a little tooth-pained and didn't know how to continue. She felt even more painful than writing an essay.

Guan Jiu is not an emotional person, or, in other words, although in most cases she can be regarded as a girl with delicate emotions, most of the time, she lives in her own world. Although she is not so stupid after living as Hong Yijing for many years, she is still not so stupid, except for her hunting in the mountains, she is quiet and quiet, and she rarely has a lively moment, let alone a noisy mood.

Among so many subjects, she is most afraid of Chinese. No matter which subject it is, she always gets full marks. Even if the test questions are very difficult, she will lose at most ten points, which is equivalent to the difficulty of the last big question. In liberal arts, she has a good memory, and she has a good time to recite day after day, and has also learned very well. Even in English, she can always get full marks.

Only in Chinese, she suffers from reading comprehension and composition. She can often answer the reading comprehension according to the format or routine, but she cannot do it well in composition. She is always just a matter of the rules, and to put it bluntly, it is no distinctive, and at most she is qualified.

Therefore, over the years, her Chinese language has been the worst subject, and she is also a student who makes all junior high school Chinese teachers want to bite the handkerchief and shed speechless tears.

Obviously, every exam in other subjects is at the top three levels in a single subject, but in Chinese, I have never been able to enter the top three. This iron rule, at present, even continues to high school.

If Guan Jiu hadn't had a particularly positive attitude towards learning, I guess a Chinese teacher who could not stand the blows of his colleagues early in the morning rushed over and bit her.

Guan Jiu did not receive the deep resentment from the Chinese teachers. He just pulled his hair several times during the reply. In the end, he brushed it with just a few words, and it was done.
Chapter completed!