When Qiao Mu entered the door, there were bursts of laughter in the side room.
At first, Little Cherry covered her lips and laughed, but then she couldn't help it anymore and started laughing heartily.
This laughter is very pleasant.
Di Feimu's incident made everyone concerned. Now that he could hear such joyful laughter, Qiao Mu felt relieved.
If there is really any bad news, Little Cherry will definitely be the first one to stop laughing.
"What's wrong?"
Qiao Mu went in and stopped beside the bed, "What's the happy thing?
Come and listen."
"Jiuer, she...hahaha..." Little Cherry couldn't help but smile, "She...had insomnia last night."
"Because of her wedding to the Ninth Prince tomorrow, she actually had insomnia last night."
Feng Jiuer was helpless. She sat up and stared at Little Cherry: "It's so noisy! Do you still want to let people sleep?"
"Anyway, you still can't sleep since I'm not here."
Little Cherry turned back with a happy face, "Jiu'er, what on earth did you do last night?"
"Look at you, you actually have dark circles under your eyes."
Little Cherry put away the smile on her face, held Feng Jiuer's head and looked at it seriously.
"The dark circles under your eyes have been coming for a long time, so why are they appearing now?
Tomorrow is your wedding day, how can you have dark circles under your eyes?"
After feeling happy, she was a little worried.
"Is this happening?"
Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows and sat down next to Little Cherry.
Feng Jiuer has always been in good health and her skin is in excellent condition. Dark circles under her eyes usually happen to other people.
Qiao Mu looked at it carefully and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Is the Ninth Prince so terrifying?
See how scared you are?
If it really doesn't work, I'll take the sedan chair tomorrow."
As soon as Qiao Mu finished speaking, Xiao Yingying and Feng Jiuer looked at her together.
"arbor."
Little Cherry stretched out her hand and touched Qiao Mu's forehead, "Are you okay?"
"cut!"
Qiao Mu pushed Xiaoying's hand away with one hand, "I'm not that bad, am I?"
"Besides, Jiu'er and I are like sisters. No matter what time, I am willing to carry it for her."
"Miss Qiao."
Little Cherry looked at her and half-squinted her eyes, "This is not a question of whether you are good or not, it's a question of whether the Ninth Prince will marry someone other than Jiuer. What can you do?"
Feng Jiuer looked away, pursed her lips, knelt down, and pushed Qiao Mu aside.
She reached out and flicked it, and it was the mirror on the dressing table not far away, and it unconsciously fell into her hand.
Before Little Cherry and Qiao Mu could react to her magical skill, Feng Jiuer, who was holding the mirror, screamed.
"how so?
Haven't you slept for two days?"
Little Cherry, who was speechless with her mouth open, looked back at Feng Jiu'er and then closed her mouth.
"Jiu'er, when did you become so good at retrieving objects from the air?"
"Teach me when you have time."
Qiao Mu took the mirror from Feng Jiuer's hand, "What's the hurry?
No matter what you become, your Nine Emperors Uncle will never dislike you."
"Get up and put on some rouge."
Feng Jiuer seemed to be deflated, and lay down softly, hugging the quilt.
"You guys go out first, I want to catch up on my sleep."
"I can't sleep anyway, how about we go out to eat bird's nest?"
Little Cherry stood up, looked at the person on the bed, and raised her eyebrows.
"Didn't you say that bird's nest is beautiful?
Eat a few more bowls, and maybe you’ll be fine. You’ll be full and sleep well.”
It wasn't that Little Cherry didn't want Feng Jiuer to rest, but she was sure that even after they left, she still wouldn't be able to sleep.
Instead of doing this, it is better to go out and take a look.
She has never been married and doesn't know what it was like before getting married. She just wants Jiu'er to relax.
Feng Jiuer knelt down on the bed and looked at Little Cherry.
"Are there really bird's nests?
Is it done?
I also have to apply some unique secret formula, otherwise how can I see anyone tomorrow?"
She is not afraid of an army of 100,000 people, but she is actually afraid of getting married, which is indeed a bit unreasonable.
But when insomnia became a fact, she had no choice but to admit it, otherwise what else could she do?
"Ninth Princess, no! If the Crown Princess wants to eat, there will definitely be some."
Little Cherry said with a smile.
"Hurry up and wash up, I'll have someone get ready."
Little Cherry raised her eyebrows, slapped her little face, and turned around to leave.
"I also want to eat more to become younger and more beautiful."
"Bring them in ready for washing."
When Little Cherry was about to walk out of the wing, Feng Jiuer's voice came over.
"Okay, got it."
Xiaoying only heard a reply, and the person had disappeared into the side room.
Feng Jiuer got out of bed, took some clothes, and put them on her body.
Qiao Mu, who was sitting on the bed, looked at her and said softly: "I heard that the person who hurt Mu Mu the night before was a woman who looks very much like you?"
"Um."
Feng Jiuer nodded, "I heard about it too."
Moreover, she was almost killed by Ye Luosha and Di Ji because of this incident.
"Then you're still laughing?"
Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows, "Have you explained it clearly?"
"Am I going to cry for days and nights?"
Feng Jiuer turned around and glanced at Qiao Mu, "It's an explanation, it's not up to me whether you believe it or not."
"Uncle Nine Emperors insists on not postponing the wedding date, and I can't do anything."
"Mu Mu's martial arts is not bad. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have been seriously injured."
Qiao Mu sighed lightly.
"Um."
Speaking of this, Feng Jiuer's expression also darkened, "He also drank a lot of wine at that time."
Feng Jiuer put on her clothes, looked at Qiao Mu again, and sighed: "I know what you want to say, but there are some things I can't change."
"Maybe Uncle Nine Emperors made the right decision. When Mu Mu wakes up, I will already be his sister-in-law. Time can dilute everything. I hope he can meet a better woman."
"I'm not worried about Mu Mu. If he wants to rob you, he won't hide and drink alone."
Qiao Mu said softly.
"I'm just worried that after this incident, Ye Luosha and Di Ji will have other ideas."
Someone knocked on the door of the wing room, and Feng Jiuer turned back to look at Qiao Mu.
"Instead of living on caution, it is better to do your own thing first. What should come will always come, and what should not come, there is no use thinking too much."
After saying a word, Feng Jiuer turned her eyes and looked at the door of the wing.
"Come in."
"Yes, Miss Jiu'er."
The maid nodded and opened the door to the side room.
Two or three girls came in to help Feng Jiuer wash up. Qiao Mu kept sitting by the bed, wondering what she was thinking.
After a while, a maid whispered: "Miss Jiu'er, someone from General Ye came over just now to ask if you were awake?"
"She said that before noon, she would personally deliver the dress for tomorrow's wedding between Miss Jiu'er and His Highness the Crown Prince. When is it convenient for you?"
"I'll be ready after breakfast later."
Feng Jiuer responded softly.
"Okay, I'll have someone tell General Ye's people later."
The maid nodded and continued to comb Feng Jiuer's long hair.
After Feng Jiuer freshened up, she and Qiao Mu walked out together to wait for Little Cherry's breakfast.
