Feng Jiuer coughed lightly, stretched out her hand and touched her face: "Is it very red?"
After gathering her thoughts, she finally heard what Little Cherry said.
Glancing at Little Cherry, Feng Jiuer said calmly: "How can I be bullied by others, my noble Feng girl?"
"Of course, I won't bully a patient. I just did it because of my exercise skills. Don't think nonsense!"
"Ninth Prince is injured?"
Little Cherry held Feng Jiuer's hand tightly, looking a little anxious.
Who doesn’t know that it was the Ninth Prince who saved everyone yesterday?
In the past, I had only heard that he was the God of War, but not many people had actually seen him.
This time, the Ninth Prince descended from the sky like a god and drove all the enemy troops out of the city in less than a day, which was witnessed by everyone.
Even though Little Cherry had been with Feng Jiuer for a long time, what happened yesterday was still an eye-opener for her, let alone others.
Therefore, it was natural for Little Cherry to be anxious when she heard that the Ninth Prince was injured.
"It's just a skin injury, it doesn't matter."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows and said softly.
In a blink of an eye, the two of them had arrived at the place where everyone was eating.
There was no one in the camp who didn't respect Zhan Qingcheng, or even be curious about him.
Especially Zhao Yusheng and his brother.
Zhao Yusheng is willing to follow Feng Jiu'er, partly because of Feng Jiu'er, and partly because of Zhan Qingcheng, the God of War prince whom he has admired for a long time.
As for his brothers, it can be said that they basically didn't know Feng Jiu'er. They only heard that he was going to join the God of War, and they were all very positive.
Having witnessed Zhan Qingcheng's power yesterday, the brothers are still very excited.
Seeing Feng Jiuer coming over, the brothers who were dining together stood up one after another.
"Miss Jiu'er."
Everyone shouted in unison.
Feng Jiuer looked at everyone and nodded.
"Everyone sit down, no need to be restrained."
"Yes, Miss Jiu'er."
The brothers nodded one after another and sat down.
"Jiu'er."
Zhao Yusheng gave Feng Jiuer a chair.
When he saw Feng Jiuer, he had a slight smile on his face, but he looked gloomy.
"Zhao Yusheng, what's wrong?
How are the injured brothers doing?"
Feng Jiuer stared at him, her eyebrows furrowed.
"Jiu'er, sit down."
Zhao Yusheng waved his hand.
Feng Jiuer sat down and looked up at him: "How is the situation?
You actually said."
Seeing no response from Zhao Yusheng, Feng Jiuer turned back to look at Little Cherry.
"How are the injured brothers doing?
Stop playing riddles and speak quickly."
"Everything is settled."
Little Cherry responded softly, "There are enough medicinal materials for the time being, but I will also arrange for people to go to the county to purchase them."
"There's nothing wrong for the time being, don't worry Jiu'er."
Little Cherry took the bowls and chopsticks handed over by her brother, turned around, and brought them to Feng Jiuer.
"Zhao Yusheng is in a bad mood because..." "Ahem..." Zhao Yusheng coughed heavily and sat down next to Feng Jiu'er, "I'm not in a bad mood, Jiu'er, eat quickly, you're hungry too.
"
As long as nothing happens to her brothers, Feng Jiuer will feel at ease.
Looking at the dishes on the table in front of her, her stomach growled unconsciously.
It was not easy to have hot food and rice in the camp, and there were so many dishes, which made her greedy.
Many people heard the sound of Feng Jiuer's belly drumming.
The brothers almost smiled together and waved their hands: "Miss Jiu'er, eat."
One of the brothers said softly: "We didn't know Miss Jiu'er was going to have dinner together, so we started the meal without waiting for you. I'm so sorry."
"It's okay, let's continue."
Feng Jiuer looked at the brother who was talking and nodded, then took a bowl of hot rice and took a bite.
Seeing that Feng Jiuer was informal, the brothers continued to enjoy their hard-earned lunch.
Even though many people knew why Zhao Yusheng was in a bad mood, no one said anything.
It can be imagined that Zhao Yusheng was in a normal mood.
How could he not care when he saw his wife coming out of another man's tent?
Even though Feng Jiuer never acknowledged their relationship.
After taking a mouthful of hot rice, Feng Jiuer unconsciously looked back.
Seeing that the curtain of the tent was not raised, she didn't know what the condition of the people inside was.
Uncle Nine Emperors must be hungry too. Is it because he was in a hurry to leave Phoenix City and left many things unfinished?
However, no matter how many things you have to deal with, you still have to eat.
"Jiu'er, eat more."
Zhao Yusheng grabbed a piece of meat for Feng Jiuer.
Zhao Yusheng's voice brought Feng Jiuer back to consciousness.
She turned back and glanced at Zhao Yusheng, picked up the meat he gave her and put it into her mouth.
Zhao Yusheng glanced at her and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Feng Jiuer stopped paying too much attention and started picking vegetables, eating vegetables, and cooking rice.
After a while, the entire bowl of rice was eaten by her.
Zhao Yusheng wanted to say something else, but Feng Jiuer put down the bowl and chopsticks.
"Jiu'er, are you full?"
Little Cherry frowned slightly and asked.
"Um."
Feng Jiuer looked at her and nodded, "I'll prepare some for Uncle Nine Emperors."
Without saying a word, Feng Jiuer, who sat down for less than a quarter of an hour, stood up and turned around to leave.
Zhao Yusheng looked at her leaving figure and couldn't recover for a long time.
"Zhao Yusheng, do you still want to read?"
Little Cherry glanced at Zhao Yusheng and said calmly.
Zhao Yusheng turned around, coughed slightly, and said nothing.
"Jiu'er and Lord Jiu are a couple. Last time, your clansmen forced Jiu'er to marry you. Do you really think they are the same thing?"
Little Cherry looked at Zhao Yusheng and sighed lightly.
"Before you like Jiu'er, put this thought away quickly, lest you really fall in love with Jiu'er and you'll be in trouble."
"I think the young master has really fallen in love with the young master... and has fallen in love with Miss Jiu'er."
One brother said with a smile.
Zhao Yusheng glanced at the brother who was speaking and said solemnly: "I don't know whether I like it or not."
"No matter what, Jiu'er is my beloved wife. I can never let her down in this life."
"But Jiu'er doesn't need you to do this. She just wants you to treat her as a brother."
Little Cherry shook her head.
As Qiao Mu said, there is nothing wrong with Zhao Yusheng, he is just too stubborn.
Explaining to him is no different from playing the piano to a cow.
"I know what to do about my affairs, so I don't want you to worry about me."
Zhao Yusheng said calmly.
"That's not what you said. Young Master, Madam..." "That's a long way to go!"
The brother didn't say anything before he was interrupted by Zhao Yusheng, "Eat quickly, there are still many things to do after eating."
"yes."
The brother who spoke nodded.
Before being quiet for a moment, the brother who just spoke looked up at Zhao Yusheng again: "Young Master, don't blame me for talking too much..." "Aren't you talking too much?"
Zhao Yusheng glanced at him sideways, "I'll give you one more time to burn the incense and feed the horse without any mistakes!"
The brother pursed his lips, looked away, and then nodded.
