"When your father wakes up, if the assassination is really the king of the country, then we will hand over the power to resign!"

Hearing this, Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows, and was surprised that what he thought of was the transfer of power and resignation.

As if she saw the doubts and surprise in her heart, the old man sighed and explained: "Your great-grandfather left a lasting fate back then. If the people who came to the throne really wanted to kill our Feng family, it would be the time when our Feng family was in power and retired. Your great-grandfather had a lifelong friendship with the lord's grandfather and left a message, and the descendants of the Feng family should not be enemies of the Murong family."

"Will he kill us, and we will not fight back?" She frowned slightly, disagreeing.

"Your great-grandfather is not the kind of foolish person. He once said that he must not stop. If you retreat again and again, you will no longer need to worry about your old love. Therefore, if your father wakes up as you say, then we will hand over the right to show his concession!"

Speaking of this, he sighed: "I just hope that we were wrong. If this is true, it would be too heartbreaking."

Feng Jiu was silent for a long time and said, "Grandpa, no matter what, I still have to wait for my father to escape from danger. Today you are tired, so go back and rest first! Just have me and me guarding here."

"Yes, grandpa, we'll just stay here." Guan Xilin said, and said to Leng Hua beside him: "Please help the old man go back and rest."

"yes."

Leng Hua responded, stepped forward and held the old man's hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Old man, I'll send you back to rest!"

"Okay, then I'll go back and take a break and come and take a look later." The old man stood up and said, "I was practicing in seclusion, and I almost broke through, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Although grandpa has not yet broken through the peak of Wuzong and entered the Wu Emperor stage, he has at least entered the third stage of the peak of Wuzong Xuanji Realm. Such strength may be the best at the moment."

The old man nodded: "Yes, something like this happened in our mansion now. If I advance to become a strong man of the Martial Emperor level at this time, I am afraid...ah! Let's talk about it later!" He sighed and walked out.

That night, Feng Jiu was by Feng Xiao's side. Just as she was worried, he was indeed getting hot all over due to the wound at night. Fortunately, she was prepared. While helping him reduce the heat, she changed the medicine for the wound. Finally, her body temperature returned to normal in the second half of the night.

"Xiao Jiu, your adoptive father's body temperature is normal, so you can rest for a while!" He poured her a glass of water, and saw that she was busy in front of the bed all night, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

She was only sixteen years old, but she had already carried the burden of the entire Feng Mansion, wanted to treat her father, take good care of the old man, and stabilize the Feng Mansion, and also prevented the king from taking action against the Feng Mansion. Even he felt distressed when he saw her.

She sat down beside the bed, helped her father lift the quilt, and said, "Although the body temperature has dropped, the toxins in the body have not been completely cleared yet. I don't know if I can wake up tomorrow."
Chapter completed!