C78 Murong and his son's arrival

No matter what, World Conqueror had not agreed to accept Gongsun Zaitian as his disciple. Of course, Gongsun Zaitian was currently in the midst of cultivating and did not know that his mother had actually found such a troublesome teacher for him.

Zhan Tian did not have the time to inspect Murong Fenghuang's body, of course, whether he was in time to be pressured into a corner by Murong Fenghuang's method of finding his master, no one knew, but seeing that Zhuge Feier's injuries had stabilized, he could rest assured.

After visiting Zhuge Feier, Murong Fenghuang then went to visit the unconscious Situ Qingtian. Seeing her husband completely covered in gauze, Murong Fenghuang could not hold back the tears in her eyes.

Sitting next to her husband, Murong Fenghuang caressed his face lightly. He still looked as resolute as ever, giving himself a sense of security. But he slept like a child.

However, it was him who would always stand up to block the sword for him when he was in danger; it was also the man who accompanied him over step by step when he was at his most helpless; it was also the man who made the promise to meet him in the next life when he thought it was the last moment of the world.

Murong Fenghuang suddenly felt that she had grown up, and knew how to be a wife and mother. Her heart had unknowingly fallen into despair, and he was afraid that he would never be able to leave him in her next life.

"Do you know? It's so good to have you around! I'm so happy to have you around! " Murong Fenghuang said softly.

"Hurry up and wake up. Without you, it's as if I've lost the whole world." Murong Fenghuang continued to mutter to herself.

"Do you know? This trip made me change a lot. I've never wanted to be a real mother and a virtuous wife like now! " Murong Fenghuang pulled his husband's big hands and placed them on his own face, gently caressing him. Although it was a little rough, it was very warm and safe.

Unknowingly, Murong Fenghuang was a little tired. She laid down beside her husband, curled up like a kitten in her embrace, and rubbed her face against his arm, completely forgetting about the injury on his arm ?

Tonight, there was nothing to say, as warm as ever.

Early in the morning, the birds in the mountains would chirp as they searched for food. They wouldn't even notice if they woke up the sleeping people at the foot of the mountain.

"Um... "Hm!" A groan of 'Awakening From the Dream' could be heard. There was a trace of laziness in the mumble.

"You're awake?" A gentle male student asked.

"Yes, I've woken up!" The lazy female voice seemed to not realize something.

"Then quickly lift up your head. Look, you don't look that fat, why is your head so heavy?" The gentle man spoke with a touch of mockery this time.

"Ah... Ah... You. You're awake? Are you okay? "Where are you in pain?" The woman clearly reacted and she almost jumped up. She quickly turned around and kneeled on the bed. She looked around, checked here, and then looked again. Her face was even full of concern, like a firecracker, as she kept asking questions.

"Be careful, you are pregnant. Are you not afraid of your child being skipped away by you?" The man was clearly dissatisfied with the woman's big movements, so he said in a slightly reproachful tone.

"Ah... "It's okay, it's okay!" The woman seemed to recall that her actions just now were a little too intense, and she was a little worried about the child in her womb, so she cried out in surprise. But then, she realized that her mistress was not a human, so she did not have to worry about her actions at all. 'She's too strong, so she gave birth to a little monster that looked like a human! 'If that was the case, then her husband would definitely bring her to the world and find a Godly Doctor to check if there was anything wrong with her brain.

"Remember to be careful next time. She's already a mother, and she's still acting like a child!" The man knew that his wife had realized this, so he didn't say anything more. If he talked too much, his wife would start a phenomenon that seemed like a volcano.

"Brother Tian, how are you? Do you still feel pain?" This woman was obviously Murong Fenghuang. She skipped over the topic and quickly asked for the key questions.

"Originally, I was already fine and wanted to get a good night's sleep, but a certain lazy kid talked a lot of stuff to me in the middle of the night, and finally used me as a blanket and my arm as a bed. Look at the wound on my arm, it's already bleeding and I can't even lift it up now." This man was naturally Situ Qingtian, he used a rogue tone and grumbling expression to narrate the situation.

"You ? They are worried for you out of good intentions, yet you refuse to appreciate their kindness and even tease them. Can you still be their husband and happily play around together? " Murong Fenghuang pouted.

"Play?" Situ Qingtian was puzzled. Where did all these words come from? He had never heard of them before.

"Uh, well, anyway. Alright, I'll be honest with you. I accidentally overheard an expert mention it. The specific meaning behind his words is that our world is different and the channel is not right. We can't continue to interact with each other anymore! " Of course, the expert that Murong Fenghuang had mentioned was Gongsun Zaitian, and that explanation was something that he had randomly made up to cover up his mother's lies, regardless of whether or not his mother understood him.

Who knew that when Murong Fenghuang used it at this time, it made Situ Qingtian speechless.

"Alright, Lord Husband, can I massage it for you?" Murong Fenghuang feigned gentleness but revealed ambiguity, and said softly.

It had been a long time since he had had warmth with his wife, but it was a pity that she was still pregnant. It seemed that he would have to endure it for a short time.

Not long after, the outside of the tent started to get busy. It was easy to tell that the people outside were packing their luggage and preparing to leave.

We will also hurry up and pack up, we will be leaving early in the morning, and will be heading to Murong Family first. As for that place, you can rest well, and after your injuries have recovered, you can head back to Situ Family, and the rest of the families will have their people go back first, and notify the Great Clan Elder. I believe that with the strength of the clan and the Great Clan Elder watching over the place, there will not be any mistakes. Murong Fenghuang explained the rest of the arrangements to her husband.

"Well, you have a good plan. Let's do it." It's not convenient for me to get up yet. You can arrange everything. Also, don't tire yourself out. You don't look well! Is he injured too!? " Situ Qingtian was still very convinced of his wife's mental state. He also believed that his wife would arrange everything properly, so there was no need for him to say anymore. However, when he saw her face, which should have been red from blushing earlier, was still a little pale this morning, he asked her a question with concern.

"I'm fine. I probably haven't had a good rest yet!" No matter how much he rested, he felt exhausted. She could only conclude that these few days had been too bumpy and bumpy, and that her spirit and body were very tired. This place was so desolate and wild that it was impossible to even rest well, so she didn't pay it much attention.

If you are tired, then rest more. Who is the person that came to Murong Family this time? "As long as it's assigned to them, they don't have to put in so much effort to handle everything themselves." Situ Qingtian was still worried and asked.

"The one who came this time was the family's Tan Lao, but Tan Lao said that his father and brother are still behind, and should be arriving soon!" Murong Fenghuang said.

"Father and Big Brother are here as well? It seemed like there was quite a big stir this time! "Haha ?" Situ Qingtian laid on the bed and laughed, but he did not laugh twice, because his wounds were affected, he could not help but grin, and did not continue laughing.

"You haven't fully recovered yet, you must have seen the wound. Let me see if it's serious!" Murong Fenghuang hurriedly checked Situ Qingtian's wound with concern.

I'm fine, I just can't laugh out loud, I thought of the person behind the scenes, I originally wanted to quietly get rid of you and me, that way even if the two great families were furious, it would still take a few days. Who would have thought that in the end, they would not be able to kill the two great families. Situ Qingtian's eyes flashed with light, although he said it in a joking manner, but his expression was definitely one of revenge that would not end until one of them were dead, what if one were to anger the other party just a little? Only by killing him would he be able to resolve the deep hatred in his heart.

There's no need to rush this matter. I believe that the other party has also come prepared and it will not be that easy to find out. However, it will not be easy for them. Murong Fenghuang saw her husband's anger that overflowed into the heavens, and immediately tried to console him. She also resented it that way, but this battle could very well be a battle for power, so she was indeed not in a hurry.

"Mm, I know. You can go out and arrange some commands. I'm fine, there's no need to intentionally accompany me. I also want to see Fei'er. She's also heavily injured!" Situ Qingtian was also aware of this point, he did not want to be entangled with this matter, and let his wife arrange the travel arrangements.

"I went there yesterday. Sister Fei's injuries are fine now, don't worry!" Murong Fenghuang knew that Situ Qingtian had already thought things through, and also changed the topic.

Then, right at this moment, a report came in from outside the tent, and the person who had just spoken turned out to be Tan Lao.

"Cough cough, Clan Head Situ, Miss, Master and Young Master are here. With this, we still have two miles to go, we will arrive in a moment!" When Tan Lao reported, he first coughed to remind the people in the tent that he had arrived.

"Father and brother are here?" "Great!" Murong Fenghuang's eyes flashed with a light as she quickly stood up and prepared to leave.

"Come back and help me up. Father and Eldest Brother are here, how can I still be lying down? How rude!" Situ Qingtian regained his serious expression.

"There's nothing we can do about it. If you want to live with your dignity, just wait!" Even though Murong Fenghuang said that, she still went and find someone to arrange the wheelchair. In her heart, she knew that her husband would definitely pay more attention to etiquette in front of others, because he did not want to do this. Over ten years of nurturing by the family, this had long become a habit.

It was not long before a wheelchair was pushed into the room. The reason was simple, there were so many injured people to deal with, not to mention a wheelchair, there were even several stretchers already made in one day and one night.

After asking Tan Lao to help him with this, he washed Situ Qingtian's clothes and shoes, then helped him sit in the wheelchair. Murong Fenghuang personally pushed him out of the tent, as she prepared to welcome the Murong father and son duo.