3427 Come With Me
Xuanyuan Mo Ze’s lips curved slightly upwards when he heard these words, his deep black eyes filled with affection. He held her waist with both hands while bent down to kiss her on the cheek.
“Mm, I won’t take too long,” he murmured, his deep voice full of magnetic charm. “Go!”
Feng Jiu stepped back, her gaze fixed on him, before turning and walking in the direction ahead. She jumped on board the airship and stood at the bow, watching him. She didn’t take her gaze away from him until the airship slowly soared away and his sight became obscured by the white clouds. She finally joined the others and took a seat.
“Mother, are you going to miss Father? When is he coming back?” Hao’er walked over to her, his small hands held her arm as he gazed up at her.
“He will be back once he finishes his task. It won’t be too long,” Feng Jiu answered with a smile, stretching out her hand to ruffle his hair.
Mo Chen glanced at her, his gentle and calm gaze carried an indiscernible warmth. Just as he was about to look away, he caught a glimpse of something behind the airship and smiled faintly, “Someone’s coming.”
When they heard this, everyone looked up to see a white figure riding a flying sword. The man’s white robe fluttered with the wind, and his graceful immortal-like bearing was a sight to behold.
“Eh? Isn’t that Jun Jueshang?” Guan Xilin asked in surprise, watching the figure gradually getting closer, then turning to Feng Jiu, he smiled and said, “He must be here for Qianhua, right?”
Feng Jiu’s gaze also fell on Jun Jueshang. She couldn’t help but be curious after seeing that he had followed them. Could he have suspected something and followed them?
“It seems that our journey will be quite lively,” Feng Jiu said with a chuckle. Seeing him standing outside the airship, she flicked her sleeve, opening the boundary barrier enveloping the airship to let him in.
Jun Jueshang stepped in, stashing the flying sword into his sleeve. His calm gaze swept over the curious onlookers on the ship, eventually settling on Feng Jiu in her red robes, and then made his way towards her.
“Why did you follow us? Weren’t you supposed to find my sister? She isn’t on this airship,” Feng Jiu said lightly, gesturing towards Leng Hua who was sitting on the side.
Leng Hua stood up and moved aside to make room for Jun Jueshang. At the same time, he took a wine cup and placed it on the table, before taking a seat behind Feng Jiu.
Jun Jueshang walked forward and sat down next to Feng Jiu with a sweep of his robe. “If I follow you, she will naturally appear,” he explained. He had just learned that they were planning to return for their wedding. Since Wanyan Qianhua and Feng Jiu were sworn sisters, she had to show up.
After learning they were leaving, he immediately rushed over. He knew he didn’t need to continue searching. If he just followed her, eventually the woman he was looking for would appear.
When she heard what he said, Feng Jiu smiled, picked up her wine cup and took a sip. “Didn’t you say that you have no interest in her? Why are you looking for her like this? Once you find her, how would you handle your relationship?”
Jun Jueshang’s gaze flickered, his lips tightly pursed. He averted his gaze, unsure what to say in response to her question. Since that night, his only thought had been to capture and bring back that audacious woman. But what could he do to her if he did capture her?
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