Feeling someone approaching, Feng Jiuer raised her eyes but failed to open them.
Jian Yi curled his lips slightly, and the hand he just extended was held by the dazed girl.
Feng Jiuer held Jian Yi's hand and placed it on the door of her heart.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, don't leave!"
She pursed her lips and said with an aggrieved look, "Don't go! I miss you."
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I miss you. Jiu'er misses you so much. Are you... okay now?"
During these days of displacement, Feng Jiuer had very little news about Phoenix City, but she knew very well that the battle in Phoenix City was very fierce.
I miss him so much, so much, but what can I do?
She must now be stationed in Crowwood City and Desert City, without any chance to escape.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, what are you doing now?
Did you miss me?"
After licking her lips again, Feng Jiuer's eyes sparkled with crystal tears.
"You have to take good care of yourself, don't let yourself get hurt, remember to eat on time, and don't forget to rest..." Feng Jiuer increased her strength in holding the sword with a big palm, and murmured slightly with her pink lips.
"I'm fine. Jianyi and I are both fine. We're fine."
"But brothers can't hold on any longer, Uncle Nine Emperors. In fact, I'm also very scared, really."
"I'm afraid of betraying your expectations of me, my brothers' trust in me, and the soldiers and people of Crowwood City."
"They believe in me so much. What if I fail to drive away the prince's people and cause them to deal with dire straits again?"
"No, since they are willing to surrender, they are my people, how can I let them suffer?"
"Uncle Nine Emperors, can you hear me?
I really want to hear your voice, even just one sentence."
"Girl."
Jianyi stretched out his other palm and rubbed Feng Jiuer's head.
The pity in his eyes was stronger than ever.
Jian Yi has always admired Feng Jiu'er.
I admire her extraordinary medical skills, her tolerance for others, and her courage.
As they got along slowly, he discovered that none of this was what she wanted. Maybe she just wanted to live an ordinary life.
Unfortunately, in this war-torn era, such a life does not exist.
In order to adapt to the troubled times, she must arm herself in order to get a place in the troubled times.
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
Feng Jiuer hugged Jian Yi's hand tightly, very hard, and didn't want to let go at all.
She seemed to hear the voice of Uncle Nine Emperors. Is he really here?
Feng Jiuer was satisfied to be able to hear his voice and feel his warmth.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, are you really here?"
She asked softly with a smile.
Jian Yi curled his lips slightly and rubbed her little head.
"Well, I'm here."
Jian Yi's voice is restrained, beautiful, and very magnetic.
In Feng Jiu'er's words, his voice was the same as Zhan Qingcheng's, the kind that could make people get pregnant.
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
Feng Jiuer held Jianyi's big palm, turned slightly to one side, shrank into a ball, and buried it in her arms.
"I miss you so much. I really miss you. Please don't leave, okay?"
The big palm of the sword fell on the little girl's head again and rubbed it, and even her voice became extremely gentle, "I won't leave, you have a good rest!"
Feng Jiuer held the man's hand, nodded, turned around, and fell asleep again.
This time, she slept soundly and deeply.
In the dream, he came back.
With him by her side, Feng Jiu'er would definitely feel at ease, and she was even a little reluctant to wake up.
In the end, Feng Jiuer was awakened by her own spiritual alarm clock.
Before Yin Shi, she woke up and slowly opened her eyes.
What caught his eye was Jian Yi's handsome face. Feng Jiuer blinked and suddenly let go of his hand.
"Jian Yi, why are you..." Looking at the distance between the two, Feng Jiu'er seemed to understand why she felt that Uncle Nine Emperors was back.
Didn't she think that Jian Yi was the Nine Emperors Uncle and hugged him and called him "Nine Emperors Uncle" all night?
"Jiu'er, it's almost time, brothers need to prepare to go on the road."
Before Feng Jiuer could say anything else, Huo Baixue's voice came from outside.
Feng Jiuer sat up and glanced outside the tent.
"Okay, let them come in."
Without saying a word, she held Jian Yi's arm and asked him to sit down in her seat.
"Jianyi, I'm sorry! I forgot the time to ask you to come up, you..." "My legs are a little numb."
Jian Yi curled his lips slightly and glanced down at his legs.
No need for Jianyi to say anything, Feng Jiuer had already figured out most of the matter.
"Fool! I want to hug you, so you let me hug you and you won't leave?"
With a blank look at Jianyi, Feng Jiuer squatted down and checked the condition of his legs.
When Huo Baixue opened the curtain first and went in, Feng Jiuer was squatting behind the desk, with only the back of her head exposed.
Jian Yi sat on the bench behind the desk, looking down at the woman in front of him.
Huo Baixue, who was unaware of the situation, glanced inside, turned his head, and stretched out his hand to block the brothers who came in.
"Miss, what's wrong?"
The brother who came in asked softly.
Hearing the sound coming from outside, Feng Jiuer said softly: "You can just pack it up. Jianyi's legs are a little numb, I'll rub them for him."
"unnecessary!"
Jian Yi grasped Feng Jiu'er's hands and gently pulled her up.
He just wanted to sit for a while, but he didn't expect that the little girl would have to serve him for such a trivial matter.
She has been taking care of herself during this time. Has she forgotten that she is the boss?
"Really don't need it?"
Feng Jiuer looked at the man in front of her and pursed her lips.
She didn't know how long she held his hand and let him squat here, rubbing it for him, it was nothing.
"unnecessary."
Jian Yi shook his head.
He rubbed Feng Jiu'er's head again and stood up.
Feng Jiuer said "Oh" and turned around to look at the two people at the tent curtain with their heads tilted.
"Baixue, you can let your brothers come in and clean up."
Looking at the postures of these two people, they wouldn't think they had seen something they shouldn't have, right?
How could there be anything between her and Jianyi?
Feng Jiuer shook her head, ignored it, and turned around to pack her things.
Huo Baixue coughed lightly, and when she turned around, Jian Yi had already returned to the bed.
"Jiu'er, do you need help?"
She coughed again and walked over.
"It's nothing much. There aren't many things in the first place."
Feng Jiuer responded softly.
"I've thought of some new strategies. How about you riding in the carriage with me later and the two of us discussing it together?"
When Feng Jiuer raised her eyes, she saw Huo Baixue glance at Jianyi before his eyes fell on her, with a twinkle in his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
she asked in confusion.
"nothing."
Huo Baixue met her gaze and shook his head, "If it's convenient, we'll ride in the same carriage later."
