What else can I do? I owe this boy, and I have to protect him even if it means tears.

Hei Xiao sighed helplessly and patiently explained to Ji Fengming: "Xiao Yao'er and Xiao Jiu have such a good relationship. They have never quarreled or argued. Now you suddenly say that Xiao Jiu got angry and left, and that we two have to chase after her. Doesn't that mean that Xiao Jiu has made up her mind not to want Xiao Yao'er anymore?"

In Moke City, we were just temporary residents, and our only connection was with Xiao Jiu and Aunt Zhao.

Now you've left a letter saying that Xiao Jiu doesn't want Xiao Yao'er anymore. What will the people of Moke City think of Xiao Yao'er? How will she cope? How heartbroken will she be?

"Oh, is it that serious?" Ji Fengming was also anxious when he heard this: "What should we do now? Yao'er is all alone in Moke City. She is heartbroken and has no one close to her."

"Now you know you're in a hurry?" Shang Xiye's eyes reddened with anger, and she felt extremely regretful.

Knowing full well that his brother-in-law was unreliable, he should have personally left a letter for his wife;

The young wife might be angry, but she shouldn't be that heartbroken!

Black Owl thought for a moment and said, "The three of us are responsible for this, but since things have come to this, Little Nine, don't be too anxious."

How about this, you and Fengming should return to Chengdu immediately to pick up Uncle Ji and Aunt Ji.

I immediately turned back to Moke City to comfort and console Xiao Yao'er, lest she be sad and upset.

“No need…” Before Hei Xiao could finish speaking, Shang Xiye’s eyes lit up with joy, and he turned back towards the direction of Jialuo Kingdom on his sword: “Yao Yao is back!”

Hei Xiao and Ji Fengming turned around and looked at the empty sky behind them with a puzzled expression.

The two looked at each other, bewildered.

Is Little Nine's brother-in-law so anxious that he's gone mad?

The two followed closely behind Shang Xiye with some skepticism, turning back.

After walking for a short distance, they noticed that the communication jade slips on their bodies were moving. When they took them out, they saw that a small dot representing themselves had lit up ahead.

"Yao'er is really back!" Ji Fengming exclaimed in delight.

“That’s Xiao Yao’er’s style,” Black Owl said with a smile.

Ji Fengyao led Wanqikafu forward at full speed. Suddenly, she heard sparse rumbles of thunder ahead and guessed that her master was ahead. She was overjoyed.

But we walked quite a distance.

The thunder continued incessantly, which puzzled her. Although her master was struck by lightning every day, it was only three to five times at most. Why was it never ending today?

Could it be that it wasn't Master?

Thinking this, the joy in her heart gradually faded.

The thunder grew closer.

Ji Fengyao suddenly looked up and saw Shang Xiye flying rapidly towards her on his sword. She abruptly stopped, her clear phoenix eyes wide with surprise: "Your Highness!"

Shang Xiye also saw the little female bandit.

That delicate little figure stood on the clouds in the vast blue sky, a long pink dress fluttering in the wind, her long hair flowing, her fair and tender face with slightly parted cherry lips and wide phoenix eyes, looking like a dazed little white rabbit, she was just too cute!

As for Wanqika Fu behind the young wife, he treated her as background and automatically ignored her.

In his eyes, there was only his own wife.

"My little wife, you've come to see me!"

The usually shrewd and composed Ninth Prince was now laughing like a village idiot.

He rubbed his hands together, wanting to go over and hug his lovely little wife, but unfortunately, the strange lightning kept striking all day, and he was afraid that if he approached rashly, he might accidentally hurt her.