Chapter 3903 - Chapter 3903: It Doesn’t Matter
Chapter 3903: It Doesn’t Matter
Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
The City Guards scrambled in a hurry and brought the City Lord to get treatment. The Captain of the City Guards ordered some of his men to clean up the mess on the ground, then he left with them. Everyone on the street couldn’t help but look at each other.
No one could figure out what was going on. They thought that the beautiful woman in red and her companions would suffer, so who would have expected that it would be the City Lord who got his arm severed? Yet, no one dared to lay a finger on those three people.
The vendors moved their stalls and started selling things again. The scent of blood in the street gradually dissipated. It was as if nothing had happened before.
On the other side, Feng Jiu, Leng Hua and Leng Shuang came to another street and entered a shop that sold toys for children. Leng Hua asked with some confusion: “Master, since that monk is from the Myriad Buddha Sect, why didn’t you ask him about it?”
He was a little puzzled. He didn’t understand why his Master had asked for the monk’s name after she realised he was from the Myriad Buddha Sect, but didn’t ask him anything.
Even if the other party was unwilling to divulge everything, they could still gauge their background and find out whether the Golden Lotus was really in the Myriad Buddha Sect.
After listening to Leng Hua’s words, Feng Jiu smiled lightly and played with a toy in her hand, saying: “It doesn’t matter. Besides, we have to make a trip to the Myriad Buddha Sect anyway.”
“It is a Buddhist Holy Land, what if they don’t let you enter, Master?” Leng Hua asked. After all, they were all monks, so women were generally not allowed to enter.
Feng Jiu’s lips curled upwards and she said slowly: “If I want to enter, who can stop me?” She played with the rattle in her hand and said to Leng Shuang: “Go and pay for this!”
“Yes.” Leng Shuang responded and walked to the counter at the front to pay.
Feng Jiu walked out and stood on the street looking around. After Leng Shuang came out, she said to the two of them: “There is a pastry shop over there, let’s go and buy some and take them back.”
“Yes.” They responded and accompanied her to the pastry shop.
After buying some pastries, Feng Jiu bought some soy sauce meat, then they walked around the city for a while before returning to the inn.
“We’re back.” Feng Jiu said and entered the courtyard at the back of the inn. She saw Xuanyuan MO Ze holding Mu Chen and feeding something to him, while little Yue’er was lying in the crib next to him.
She walked forward and asked: “Is the child hungry?”
When Xuanyuan MO Ze saw that she had returned, he said: “They’ve been awake for a while and won’t stop crying. So I asked Qingcheng to boil some rice porridge for them to drink. Look, he’s already eaten more than half a small bowl.”
Feng Jiu smiled when she saw Mu Chen eating with his mouth open and his tongue sticking out. She couldn’t help but scratch his nose lightly: “Son, have you missed your mother?”
The little guy grinned widely and reached out for Feng Jiu, wanting her to hold him.
Upon seeing this, Feng Jiu took the handkerchief on the side and wiped the corners of his mouth then took him from Xuanyuan MO Ze and asked: “Has Yue’er eaten?”
“Yes.” Xuanyuan MO Ze replied, looking at his daughter in the crib beside him with a gentle look in his eyes: “I fed her first, that’s why she was willing to lie in the crib obediently.”
When she saw him playing with their daughter, she said to Leng Hua: “Go and cut up the soy sauce meat that we bought for everyone to eat.”
“Yes.” Leng Hua responded, then turned and left.
Feng Jiu took out the pastries and said to Xuanyuan MO Ze: “You haven’t eaten yet, have you? Have a couple of pastries first while we wait for them to serve the food.” Having said that, she paused for a while before she said: “By the way, I met two people from the Myriad Buddha Sect when I was out earlier..”