Chapter 292 Destiny is in your own hands
Chapter 292 Destiny is in your own hands
Fufeng smiled lightly, and quietly raised his hand to create a pill and ten gold leaves, and then handed it to the old woman, "Old man, this pill can cure your wife's disease, and there are these ten gold leaves." , even if it’s the price of this bowl of porridge.”
"Young master, no, no, I can't ask for your money, old lady." Seeing this, the old woman quickly pushed Jin Ye back, "This bowl of porridge isn't worth much. Young Master, please sit down and have a chat with me." , old lady, I’m already very happy.”
Fufeng smiled slightly and placed the gold leaf in front of the old woman again, "Since you and I are destined, you can just accept these things."
"This..." The old woman frowned and pondered for a moment, but finally nodded. After a moment of pause, she asked: "Speaking of which, sir, are you worried about you appearing on the streets of the imperial capital at this hour?"
Hearing this, Fufeng's eyes flickered, and then he told the old woman about himself and Feng Ge. Except for his and Feng Ge's true identities, he told the old woman everything else. people.
He didn't want to talk about this matter with anyone, but now that he met a kind-hearted old woman, he wanted to talk about it...
"...I don't know if what I did is right or not. I have never been afraid of life and death. I just don't want to implicate her because of this matter..."
After listening to Fufeng's story, the old woman sighed softly, and then said slowly: "Master, the most difficult thing in this world is feelings. No matter who you are, people who are caught in the whirlpool of feelings will always be in unbearable pain. However, the old woman I have never believed in fate. I feel that fate is in my own hands. As long as I am strong enough, I can change my fate!"
"Old man..." Fufeng looked at the kind-faced old woman in surprise. He didn't expect that a seemingly ordinary old woman could say such a thing.
"Master, 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 you two can face it together, no one can break you apart!"
After hearing what the old woman said, Fufeng was stunned, and then a look of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Old man, thank you!"
"Haha." The old woman shook her head and smiled: "Young master, there is no need to thank me. As a person who has been through this, I have also experienced the pain of separation between husband and wife. I only hope that you and the girl can be together well."
"Yeah!" Fufeng responded softly.
"Grandma - grandma -" Just as she was talking, a voice suddenly came from the street in front of her.
The old woman looked for her voice and saw Zhao Sihai in a green gown running towards her on the street corner in the distance.
"Haier, why are you here at this time?" The old woman frowned slightly and quickly stood up from the stool.
Zhao Sihai ran so fast that his forehead was even covered with sweat, "Grandma, my grandson just escaped death and just came back, so he rushed to see you..."
"What, a narrow escape from death?" Upon hearing this, the old woman turned pale with fright. She immediately grabbed Zhao Sihai's shoulders and asked nervously: "Tell grandma, what happened?"
Seeing this, Zhao Sihai quickly comforted him: "Grandma, don't worry, my grandson is fine now."
As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed Fufeng beside him. Taking advantage of the weak candlelight, he saw Fufeng's appearance clearly, and he was shocked at the moment.
"Sir, it's... it's you..." At that moment, Zhao Sihai was so excited that he even stuttered about his words.
Not long ago, he and all the trapped monks were sent away from Yangcheng by Fufeng using teleportation. Until that moment, he didn't know that the man who rescued them from the demons had another handsome face. Fairy-like appearance.
"Haier, you... do you know this young master?" the old woman asked in surprise.
"Of course I do, grandma, this young master is my savior. If it weren't for him, my grandson would probably have died coming to see you." Zhao Sihai said excitedly.
"Is it true..." the old woman murmured, "It turned out that the young master saved my grandson... Young Master, thank you, thank you..." The old woman kept bowing to Fufeng in thanks.
"Old man, don't be like this. I just did what I could." Fufeng quickly helped the old woman up and said.
"No matter what, I should thank you very much, old lady." The old woman bowed three times to Fufeng persistently, "For a good person like you, Master, God will definitely take care of you."
"You're too polite, old man." Fufeng said with a faint smile. As soon as he finished speaking, Si Qin's voice suddenly came to Fufeng's ears, "Your Highness, where are you now? Nangong Yichen is dying..."
"I know, wait, I'll be here right away." Fufeng frowned and responded.
After saying that, he stood up and apologized to the old woman: "Old man, I have something urgent to do, so I'll leave you alone."
"Are you so anxious?" The old woman was slightly startled, "Speaking of which, Master, you saved my grandson, and I still don't know your name?"
"Me?" Fufeng smiled slightly, "My name is...Nangong Yueze."
"Nangong Yueze?" The old woman murmured, and before she came to her senses, Fufeng's figure had disappeared.
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Imperial City, Nangong Yichen's dormitory.
Fufeng's figure soon appeared outside the palace. As soon as he appeared, Si Qin immediately came up to him, "Your Highness, Nangong Yichen is about to die. If my subordinates hadn't forcibly used spiritual power to keep him alive, I'm afraid that He has expired now."
Fufeng nodded, "I'll go see him."
"Yes." Si Qin nodded respectfully and followed Fufeng into the hall.
On the bed, Nangong Yichen's lips were chapped, his face was as pale as paper, and his chest was heaving irregularly and violently, as if he was going to die at any moment.
In order to prevent other mortals around him from seeing him, Fufeng directly waved his hand and used the Space Stillness Technique. Except for Nangong Yichen, everyone in the entire Nebula Empire Imperial City was frozen in place in an instant.
Approaching the bed, Fufeng gently lifted Nangong Yichen on the bed, and then condensed a ray of spiritual power into his body.
After a moment, Nangong Yichen slowly opened his eyes, "Ninth brother... you... you are here..." He looked at Fufeng and said weakly.
"Yes." Fufeng responded softly, "The things I promised you to investigate yesterday have now been solved. All the hidden demons in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains have been purified by my magic. No one will go missing in the Nebula Empire. ”
"It's... great... This way, I feel relieved..." Nangong Yichen's mouth curled up with a slight arc.
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