Feng Jiuer placed his hands on the spot where the two pictures overlapped, and looked down bit by bit.
Putting the two pictures together, at this moment, they look complete.
"Jianyi, this is really a complete pattern, a legendary treasure map."
I didn't have enough time to check it clearly before, but now the two pictures are placed under the quilt, pressed flat, and it is easy to see them.
The treasure has been rumored for a long time, and Feng Jiuer is not sure whether it is true or not.
She and her father have the mark of the phoenix, which means that every phoenix child and phoenix girl in the past also has it.
Uncle Nine Emperors has a soaring dragon pattern on his body, so his parents, or someone else, may also have it.
Therefore, even if the treasure story is true, who can guarantee that the treasure has not been discovered after so many years?
Feng Jiuer picked up the two pictures, pursed her lips and said, "No matter what, I will give it a try."
If they want to fight Zhan Liyue, their financial resources alone are too far behind now. Only if they can find a treasure that is so rich that they can win.
Feng Jiuer no longer thinks about those things that are destined to happen. From today on, from now on, she will re-draw her life plan.
She put the two pictures in her arms, touched the jade pendant around her waist, and stood up.
After taking a look at the "tattered" guy in front of her, Feng Jiuer reached out and took his arm.
Jian Yi remained silent and allowed Feng Jiu'er to take him away.
In fact, Feng Jiuer didn't have time to take him anywhere, so she just laid him down on the bed.
"No matter what I do next, you'd better not move!"
After saying a word, Feng Jiuer's eyes fell from Jian Yi's face to his legs.
She bent down, grabbed his legs and wrists, and squeezed them a little harder.
It's impossible not to hurt your muscles and bones during treatment, but fortunately, this guy has a very strong endurance.
Jian Yi remained silent and just looked at Feng Jiu'er for a moment, as if the person she was treating was not him.
From Jian Yi's ankle, to his knee, and upwards, Feng Jiuer helped him check his entire leg.
In addition to the examination, she also carefully dealt with the joints where he had problems.
After understanding the condition of his limbs, Feng Jiuer untied Jian Yi's clothes.
"Fortunately, the original wound was not torn."
Looking at the wound at his heart, Feng Jiuer breathed a sigh of relief.
"I've never given you a reward. You even have problems with food and clothing, but you still go out of your way every time. I really wonder if you are a killer?"
Feng Jiuer was complaining, but only she knew how moved she was.
After tying Jian Yi's clothes, Feng Jiu'er turned around and sat down, looking at this handsome face.
"Close your eyes and let me show you what's happening on your face."
Jian Yi remained silent and closed his eyes obediently.
He didn't care whether his face was really ruined, but he liked being cared about by Feng Jiuer, so he was also happy if she wanted to torment her.
Feng Jiuer looked at the closed eyes and sighed lightly.
This guy was obviously a cold-blooded murderer, but he had a pair of cute eyes. Every time he looked at him, Feng Jiuer would feel distressed.
Therefore, it is better to let him close his eyes.
I'm afraid the only person who thinks Jian Yi's eyes are cute is Feng Jiu'er.
And Jian Yi will only have no reservations about Feng Jiu'er. He doesn't know when he will start, but his determination to protect her has been determined, and it will never change in this life.
Feng Jiuer held Jian Yi's head and examined it carefully, not wanting to miss anything.
"Did you hit your head?
The head is as important as the heart, you know?"
With his face ruined like this, Feng Jiuer certainly didn't worry about his head.
If the head is hit and blood accumulates, the consequences will be disastrous.
"without."
Jian Yi lightly threw out a word, not even daring to shake his head.
He didn't forget that Jiu'er told him not to move.
Feng Jiu'er was very close to him, her breath fell on his face, and Jian Yi's body became a little stiff.
Even though Jianyi said no, Feng Jiuer was still worried.
Her hands checked every inch of his head to make sure it was okay, then she felt relieved.
Her eyes fell on his cheek, Feng Jiuer sat up straight, took a deep breath, and then bent over again.
"The wound on the nose is not deep, so it should leave no scar at all. However, the wound on the face is a bit deep in the middle. I am not 100% sure."
If Jianyi cooperates with the treatment, Feng Jiuer will still be confident.
Even if today's medicine doesn't work, she will study new medicine tomorrow. If tomorrow's medicine doesn't work, there will be another day after tomorrow.
She said harsh words in order to prevent Jianyi from always acting like he didn't care.
"It doesn't matter."
Jian Yi curled his lips slightly, "Leave a trace so you won't forget me."
Feng Jiuer glared at the man who still had his eyes closed, and half-squinted his eyes.
Sure enough, this guy is like that.
If he cherishes himself enough, he should think of a way to come down to find her again instead of jumping down desperately.
"You are so handsome, how could I forget you?
Cooperate with my treatment and I don't want you to leave any scars, lest I feel uncomfortable seeing you."
"But there are too many handsome people around you."
Jian Yi complained softly.
Thinking of the two equally handsome men struck by the sword, Feng Jiuer moved her fingers and almost touched the wound on his face.
Jianyi felt that her expression was much heavier and he slowly opened his eyes.
Feng Jiuer caught his gaze, reacted suddenly, and immediately moved her eyes to his cheek.
"I didn't touch your wound, did I?
How is it?
Does it hurt?"
"Jiu'er."
Jianyi stretched out his palm and grabbed Feng Jiuer's little arm, "Don't be sad! What should belong to you will always come back."
Jian Yi didn't know much. He didn't even know that it was Ye Luosha, Di Ji, and Di Wuya's mother who knocked Feng Jiu'er off the cliff.
In the past few days, he would go over every day to check on Feng Jiuer's condition, but he didn't ask a single word.
He thought Feng Jiu'er was like this because she was feeling heavy because she couldn't marry the person she liked.
"Won't come back."
Feng Jiuer curled her lips slightly and smiled bitterly.
"What won't come back?"
Jian Yi frowned slightly and asked.
Feng Jiuer regained consciousness and pushed Jian Yi's palm away.
"I won't come back. In other words, you will be the only one from now on."
"So, you are the most handsome, don't worry! Take good care of your injuries and save your face by the way. Maybe I will have to rely on your face to make a living in the future."
"Jiu'er."
Jianyi held Feng Jiuer's arm again, "What happened?"
Feng Jiuer's smile was uglier than her cry. No matter how stupid Jian Yi was, he couldn't ignore it.
"It's them, right?
There are people around him who want to kill you, right?"
Jian Yi frowned and asked.
Feng Jiuer met his gaze and felt a little sad.
She originally thought she could really let go, but after leaving Long Feiyan, thinking of these things, she still felt very uncomfortable.
