Feng Qingcheng's delicate eyebrows furrowed, her gaze sharp and angry. Her perfectly made-up face was contorted with fury. "A bunch of useless fools! You can't even find one person! Is it possible for a living person to simply vanish into thin air?"
The servant, sweating profusely, forced a smile. "Second Miss, perhaps the eldest miss has already left Li Country. Otherwise, why would there be no news at all?"
Feng Qingcheng's features tightened, her current expression a stark contrast to the gentle and virtuous demeanor she displayed in public.
She was eagerly awaiting Feng Ninghe's downfall.
If this woman ran away, wouldn't she miss all the good shows?
"Even if she has left Li Country, I will find her."
Suddenly, a cold male voice echoed from outside the room.
Di Yang strode in, his face radiating a chilling severity. "Even if she flees to the ends of the earth, I will make her pay with her life for my son!"
The chilling words sent a jolt of joy through Feng Qingcheng.
She could tell Di Yang was furious and determined to take Feng Ninghe's life.
As the Sect Master of the Immortal Sect, Di Yang possessed immense cultivation and could easily deal with Feng Ninghe.
Feng Qingcheng feigned concern, turning her gaze to Di Yang. "Sect Master, Feng Ninghe is extremely cunning and full of schemes. Capturing her will truly be quite difficult."
She was afraid this wretched woman would flee to Xiyou Continent.
If she leveraged her connection with the Underworld King and escaped to Xiyou Continent, it would be a real problem.
Sensing Feng Qingcheng's worry, Di Yang chuckled dismissively, his eyes gleaming with a dark light. "Once I catch her, I will grind her to dust."
Di Yang clutched the spirit tablet in his arms and stepped out of the room. "I will go find her myself."
"Sect Master Di, this woman is full of tricks. Even if you capture her, she will surely find a way to escape. I have a plan that will ensure success."
Seeing Di Yang about to leave, Feng Qingcheng quickly called out.
Her words successfully captured Di Yang's attention.
He turned his head, his gaze falling upon Feng Qingcheng. "Tell me."
Feng Qingcheng's beautiful eyes hardened, making her exquisitely made-up face appear utterly ferocious...
The shift in the Feng family's situation stirred Feng Guangyao.
In the past few days, he hadn't been idle, planning to regain control of the Feng family.
The younger generation of the Feng family lived in constant fear, working diligently and observing the situation.
The heavy atmosphere of the Feng family was a stark contrast to that of Medicine Valley.
Medicine Valley was filled with the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the mood was harmonious.
Inside a room.
Feng Ninghe occasionally sent a wisp of her divine sense to scan the spatial jade bracelet.
Di Wenbin's remnant soul was huddled tightly, showing no signs of awakening.
She couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and withdraw her gaze.
Repairing the remnant soul and awakening it would not be a matter of a day or two.
However, she still hoped Di Wenbin would wake up soon.
"Mama."
A milky-sweet female voice called out from outside the room.
Feng Ninghe put down what she was doing and rose to look outside.
Si Xin Xin's small figure was running rapidly, still holding a steaming bowl.
Xiao Zhao followed closely behind Si Xin Xin.
"Xin Xin, what is this..."
Feng Ninghe lowered her gaze, immediately noticing the small bowl in her hand.
It was a bowl of steaming noodles.
A few strands of green vegetables floated on top, along with an egg.
Si Xin Xin quickly brought the bowl over, her grape-like bright eyes filled with anticipation. "Mama, Xin Xin made these noodles for you."
The milky-sweet voice warmed the heart.
Feng Ninghe's eyes welled up, and she looked down at the bowl of noodles.
As her mother, she had never cooked for Xin Xin.
This child, so young, was cooking for her.
She quickly took the noodles and began to taste them.
The noodles tasted better than she had imagined, with a balanced flavor.
"Mama, how does it taste?"
Si Xin Xin raised her delicate, tender face, anxiously staring at the bowl of noodles.
Feng Ninghe slowed down her movements, looked up at Si Xin Xin, her exquisitely featured face filled with a smile. "It tastes very good. Mama has decided to personally cook a delicious meal for you!"
Si Xin Xin's eyes instantly lit up, sparkling with starlight. "Really! Xin Xin really wants to eat the food Mama prepares!"
Feng Ninghe nodded heavily, saying without hesitation, "My word is my bond. After Mama finishes this bowl of noodles, I will cook for you myself!"
Even Xin Xin was cooking for her, how could she, as a mother, remain indifferent?
"This..."
Xiao Zhao, standing nearby, looked conflicted, his sapphire eyes glancing at Feng Ninghe with a hint of hesitation. "Mistress, are you sure you want to cook yourself?"
He had never seen Feng Ninghe cook before.
When they were in Lin Country, whatever Feng Ninghe wanted to eat, she only had to wave her hand, and someone would bring the food.
Later, in Medicine Valley, there were dedicated chefs to cater to her palate.
Xiao Zhao had once suspected that his mistress didn't know how to cook.
Facing the question, Feng Ninghe's expression was resolute, and she said with great seriousness, "Yes, today I will let you all have a taste of my culinary skills."
Si Xin Xin's young face was full of anticipation, and she nodded heavily. "Okay!"
After finishing the noodles, Feng Ninghe headed towards the kitchen.
Si Xin Xin stood outside with eager anticipation, blinking her bright eyes.
*Bang!*
Not long after Feng Ninghe entered the kitchen, a loud noise erupted from within.
A plume of thick smoke curled up from the window.
Si Xin Xin rushed into the kitchen in a panic. "Mama, what happened!"
The kitchen was filled with thick smoke, making Si Xin Xin cough.
Feng Ninghe quickly pushed her out of the kitchen. "Xin Xin, leave this to Mama. You wait outside."
Si Xin Xin blinked and obediently nodded in understanding. "Okay, Xin Xin will wait outside."
Si Jianye, passing by, instinctively looked up at the kitchen. His low, husky voice slowly drifted down. "Xin Xin, what's wrong?"
Si Xin Xin pointed at the kitchen in front of her and said crisply, "Mama is in the kitchen. She said she's going to prepare a feast for me."
Si Jianye raised an eyebrow, his sharp eyes locked on the wisps of smoke rising from the kitchen. "Are you sure she's preparing food?"
As soon as the male voice fell, another loud explosion came from the kitchen.
*Bang!*
This time, even the ground trembled a few times.
Si Xin Xin swallowed hard, her young face etched with doubt. "Daddy... I'm not sure if Mama is preparing food. The kitchen seems to be breaking."
Xiao Zhao nimbly retreated to the very back, fearing being caught in the crossfire.
Not far away.
Old Man Xu looked up at the distant, smoke-filled area, his eyes filled with astonishment. "A Xing, if I remember correctly, that's the kitchen. What happened to the kitchen?"
Feng Xing, as if struck by an idea, quickly added, "Mistress went into the kitchen. She said she was going to prepare a feast and told the cooks to rest today."
"Prepare a feast?"
Old Man Xu's features furrowed, and he said with a hint of trepidation, "Could Ning'er be planning to burn down the kitchen?"
Feng Xing, pondering, changed the subject. "Old Man Xu, let's go take a look quickly. If the kitchen catches fire, with more people, we can put it out."
In a short while, everyone gathered at the kitchen.