Guo Baoji's condition was basically stable and he would be out of danger as soon as he woke up. Feng Qingchen and the Valley Master had no doubts about this. They took action and could save him as long as he had one breath left.
After Guo Baoji was settled, Feng Qingchen was force-fed a bowl of strange-tasting medicine by the owner of the valley, which was said to be a blood-replenishing medicine. Then he was forced to rest by the owner of the valley.
Feng Qingchen slept very peacefully, sleeping from morning to night. When she opened her eyes, she saw Uncle Nine Emperors sitting beside her bed.
Their eyes met, and neither of them said anything, they just looked at each other.
Uncle Nine Emperors looked very embarrassed, with unkempt beard, bruises and swollen eye circles, and his eyes were bloodshot. It was obvious at a glance that he had not rested well.
Feng Qingchen felt very distressed. It seemed that after returning from the sea, Uncle Nine Emperors didn't get much rest, and now he had to sacrifice his rest time to guard her here.
Contrary to Jiuhuangshu's fatigue, Feng Qingchen slept all day. Coupled with the Valley Master's special medicine, he looked very good and did not look injured at all. Jiuhuangshu expressed his satisfaction and decided to increase the number of grains next year.
Master’s research funding.
The room was quiet, and the two of them didn't feel bored just watching. It wasn't until Feng Qingchen's stomach made an unpleasant "gurgling" sound that they broke their gaze.
"Are you hungry?" Uncle Nine Emperors touched Feng Qingchen's forehead and brushed the broken hair from her face behind her.
Feng Qingchen nodded sheepishly and put his hands behind his back to get ready, but was held down by Uncle Nine Emperors: "Don't move, there's a wound."
"It's a small cut, it's okay." Apart from the frightening bleeding, the small wound was really nothing. It would heal in ten and a half months.
"Lie down." Uncle Jiuhuang didn't say anything to Feng Qingchen and forced Feng Qingchen to carry out it. Under the high pressure of Uncle Jiuhuang, Feng Qingchen had no choice but to compromise. He lay down obediently and blinked at Uncle Jiuhuang.
, seeing Uncle Nine Emperors not moving for a long time, Feng Qingchen had no choice but to remind him: "Uncle Nine Emperors, I'm hungry."
"I will ask someone to bring you food." Uncle Nine Emperors stood up and walked out. Not long after, a boy brought a bowl of porridge.
The boy didn't dare to enter Feng Qingchen's yard, so he could only hand the porridge to the guards of Uncle Nine Emperors, who would bring it in.
Normally, when Uncle Nine Emperors is in Feng Qingchen's yard, Chun Hui and others will automatically disappear, and other maids will not dare to appear, for fear of making Uncle Nine Emperors unhappy and being kicked to death by Uncle Nine Emperors.
That is truly an injustice.
Without a maid, Feng Qingchen planned to drink it by herself. She injured her waist, not her hand, but...
"I feed you." Uncle Nine Emperors showed his domineering attitude again. He didn't give Feng Qingchen a chance to say no. He scooped up a spoonful of porridge and stuffed it into Feng Qingchen's mouth.
Feng Qingchen quickly opened his mouth, but even so, the porridge still flowed down along his mouth.
Uh... Feng Qingchen's head is covered with black lines.
Judging from Jiuhuangshu's level of service, it would be fine if she sat up to eat, but if she lay down like this, she would probably have to feed the pillow half of the time.
"I'd better get up." Feng Qingchen said calmly, ignoring the porridge stains beside the pillow.
"No need." Uncle Nine Emperors gritted his teeth, then picked up a spoon and stuffed it into Feng Qingchen's mouth.
He didn't believe it, there was nothing he could do with this bowl of porridge.
"Okay." Feng Qingchen raised her head and opened her mouth obediently. She had tried her best to cooperate, but some porridge still flowed out from the corners of her mouth. The most important thing was that it was really hard for her to drink porridge like this.
But……
Seeing Uncle Nine Emperors gnashing his teeth, Feng Qingchen had no choice but to shut up silently and obediently accept the feeding from Uncle Nine Emperors.
Uncle Jiuhuang was very interested in this bowl of porridge. This man was really...not just boring.
Just as Feng Qingchen thought, after finishing the bowl of porridge, Feng Qingchen's pillow and clothes were all scrapped.
"Ahem..." Uncle Nine Emperors pretended to be calm: "I will ask my servants to come in and clean up."
Put down the bowl, turn around and walk out.
Feng Qingchen finally couldn't help laughing when she saw Uncle Nine Emperors' serious look.
Uncle Jiuhuang paused, suppressing the urge to turn around and strangle Feng Qingchen to death.
It makes you happy to see him embarrassed, right?
The maid came in, changed Feng Qingchen's sheets and clothes, and brought a bowl of warm porridge. Feng Qingchen picked up the bowl and drank it all in a few gulps.
"Porridge, it's better to drink it like this." The Nine Emperors Uncle feeds porridge or something, which is definitely not tenderness but torture.
The maid laughed out loud, covered her mouth quickly, and glanced at Feng Qingchen secretly. It was true that Feng Qingchen was not angry, so the maid breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as they saw the porridge stains on the pillows and clothes, they guessed what happened. Combined with Feng Qingchen's words, they had no need to doubt.
I didn't expect that the Nine Emperors Uncle, who is like a god, would be embarrassed sometimes. I'm afraid no one would believe me if I told him about it.
The maid got the latest gossip and was busy sharing it with her little sisters. Her hands moved faster and she spread the clean sheets and quilts in a few clicks.
The house was as tidy as new, and Feng Qingchen lay on the bed again. He couldn't sleep for a while, just thinking about what happened yesterday afternoon.
Feng Qingchen could guess the two groups fighting Zuo'an and the others. What she didn't expect was whose group of men in black appeared halfway.
As a result, before Feng Qingchen could think of a reason, he saw Uncle Nine Emperors, who was dressed freshly, coming in.
With the fresh smell after bathing, Jiuhuangshu came to Feng Qingchen's bedside. Feng Qingchen moved in obediently and made room for Jiuhuangshu.
"What are you thinking about?" Uncle Nine Emperors avoided Feng Qingchen's wounds and carefully held him in his arms.
Feng Qingchen moved slightly and found a comfortable position, placing his hands between the two of them: "I was thinking about what happened yesterday afternoon. There should have been three parties taking action yesterday. I don't know whose people they were."
Although Uncle Nine Emperors did not come immediately due to matters involving his former dynasty, he immediately sent people to investigate after learning about the matter, and got the news just before Feng Qingchen woke up.
"The eldest princess of Xiling used her manpower in Dongling, and the Xie family also used a group of dead soldiers, as well as the emperor's people."
"I guessed that it was them. The Emperor would not trust you or me. I find it strange that the Emperor would do nothing." Feng Qingchen was not surprised at all. The Emperor was right not to believe them.
"Whose group of people did I meet before entering the city?" Feng Qingchen was most curious about this group of people. This group of people didn't seem to be very strong. The snow wolf alone could hold them back, which shows that they were all
How weak is the strength?
Your Majesty, the Xie family and the eldest princess should be very aware of the importance of Guo Baoji and the Valley Master, as well as the strength of the guards around her and the Nine Emperors Uncles. Why would they send such weak people to rob Guo Baoji and the Valley Master? This is not a clear indication that the mission will fail.
Well.
"That group of people..." The Nine Emperors Uncle paused, and a sarcastic smile flashed in his eyes: "They are not from the Xie family, the eldest princess's family, nor are they from the emperor."
"Whose people are they?" Besides these three parties, who else would risk offending her and Uncle Nine Emperors to rob and kill the Valley Master and Guo Baoji...