This night, Feng Jiuer seemed to have returned to her childhood. Has she ever had such an experience in her childhood?
Looking back, not really.
But she is really happy.
"Go and have a rest. Don't stay here any longer."
Long Buqu looked at the little girl sitting in front of him and waved his hand.
"I'm not sleepy yet."
Feng Jiuer shook her head.
"You're not sleepy, I'm sleepy."
Long Buqu picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.
The words were obviously a bit disgusting, but he still couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth.
Long Feiyan stood up and glanced down at Feng Jiuer: "Let's go, don't disturb your uncle's rest."
"mother."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and pursed her lips, "Uncle will go back tomorrow. I want to stay with him for a while."
"After we find the treasure, we can go north to meet your grandpa and uncle again. There is no rush now."
Long Feiyan said softly.
Seeing that Feng Jiu'er was still hesitating, Long Feiyan grabbed her collar.
Being grabbed by Long Feiyan, Feng Jiuer was forced to stand up.
"Mom, I thought you changed your rude nature and became gentle, but I didn't expect..." Feng Jiuer rubbed her neck and muttered her lips.
However, Long Feiyan did give Feng Jiuer a great surprise.
In the past, Long Feiyan was extremely cold, like an iceberg without any temperature.
After meeting this time, Feng Jiuer realized that her mother was actually a woman of flesh and blood and full of emotions.
"What a fuss!"
Long Feiyan glanced at Feng Jiuer, turned around, and strode away.
Feng Jiu'er looked back at Long Buqing with a drooped brow.
"Uncle, please teach your sister a lesson when you have time. She is very fierce."
"Isn't this typical of your character?"
Long Buqu curled his lips slightly and took another sip of tea.
"I didn't."
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and turned around, "I'm going back to rest. Uncle should also rest early."
Without saying a word, Feng Jiuer walked out with brisk steps.
After she recovers the descendants of Zhao Yu, she and her mother can reorganize the Long family army, and then go north to join forces with her uncle's people. This is a good idea.
Feng Jiuer left the tent, put down the curtain, and looked up at the crescent moon in the sky.
The day when their family will be reunited is not far away, and the Long family's revenge will definitely be avenged.
"Can you finally give it up?"
Not far away, Qiao Mu walked over.
Seeing this girl smiling, she was in a good mood.
Feng Jiuer withdrew her gaze and looked at the person coming.
"Sorry! I forgot that there is a beauty waiting outside. Oh, no, why are you still like this?"
Feng Jiuer saw Qiao Mu's face clearly and coughed unconsciously, hiding her smile.
"You can laugh if you want, it's so ugly!"
Qiao Mu rolled his eyes at Feng Jiu'er, turned around, and walked forward with her.
Feng Jiuer didn't expect that before he disliked her, she actually disliked him.
"No."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows and shook her head, "I put it on for you myself. There's nothing funny about it."
"But..." Feng Jiuer glanced sideways and raised the corner of her mouth slightly, "You have been standing here for so long and your brothers haven't recognized you yet?"
"How could it not be..." Without looking, Qiao Mu didn't know that the guy next to him was laughing at him again.
"Feng Jiu'er."
She frowned and called coldly.
"arrive!"
Feng Jiuer immediately stopped and looked at her very seriously.
"You dare to laugh at me, you don't know how to write the word death, do you?"
As soon as Qiao Mu raised his palm, Feng Jiuer slipped away.
"Master Qiao, have mercy! I didn't laugh, I really didn't."
"Feng Jiu'er, damn it! Don't run away!"
Two women's voices rang out in the camp, and their voices delighted every brother present.
...The next day, Long Buyi left without attracting too many people's attention. Everyone continued to do what they should be busy with.
In the blink of an eye, seven days have passed, the preparations that need to be made have been made, and the brothers have gathered together one after another.
At Zhao Yusheng's suggestion, Feng Jiuer took everyone to move to another place to camp three days ago.
On the morning of the eighth day, Zhao Yusheng rushed over with the last of his brothers.
Of course, Zhao Xiaoxiao, who has been restless because of Jian Yi's affairs, is also indispensable.
Knowing that Jian Yi was injured, Zhao Xiaoxiao rushed back to Zhaojiazhai day and night and brought over all the medicinal materials she thought were the best.
As soon as Zhao Xiaoxiao walked into the tent, he put the box he had been carrying on the table.
Without saying a word, she took out the medicinal materials she brought one by one from the box.
"Jiu'er, there are thousand-year-old ginseng, Tianshan snow lotus, and mountain ganoderma here."
"I also brought the agarwood that my father had treasured for many years and the bird's nest that my mother gave me."
"There are others, I can't name them. Jiu'er, can you see if they can be used?"
He kept shouting "Jiuer", but Zhao Xiaoxiao glanced at Jianyi from time to time.
Seeing his handsome face in this state made her heartbroken.
Zhao Xiaoxiao really wanted to go over and touch Jian Yi's scabbed face, but she didn't dare.
Let alone touching him, she didn't even have the courage to get close to him now.
Feng Jiuer turned her head and glanced at Jianyi, curled her lips slightly, and walked towards Zhao Xiaoxiao.
Being handsome is really good for people. No matter when, this sentence will never be wrong.
If it weren't for Jian Yi here, Zhao Xiaoxiao wouldn't be so polite, it could even be said to be generous.
Anyway, Feng Jiuer wouldn't believe it if he said these things were given to him.
"Jiu'er, that..." Zhao Xiaoxiao glanced at Jianyi again, withdrew his gaze and looked at Feng Jiu'er who came to him.
"Um...Jianyi, is his face okay?
I especially brought a lot of bird's nests, even my mother's... I brought them over."
"I wonder if the injury on his face will heal faster if he eats more?"
Feng Jiuer and Zhao Yusheng have been communicating these days. Zhao Xiaoxiao has been by Zhao Yusheng's side and knows about Jian Yi.
Of course, this was what she begged Zhao Yusheng to ask.
After knowing the situation, Zhao Xiaoxiao immediately packed up the medicinal materials and urged his elder brother to come over overnight.
"Of course you will be better if you eat more."
Feng Jiuer nodded with a smile.
Feng Jiuer's eyes fell on the table, and she couldn't bear to look away.
Sure enough, they are all treasures.
I don’t know what the old boss and his wife would think if they knew that their daughter had taken away all their belongings for a man.
When Zhao Xiaoxiao heard Feng Jiuer say that Jian Yi's face could be healed, she finally let go of her tugging heart.
"Then... just give Jian Yi more to eat. It doesn't matter. After eating, I will go back to the village to get it."
"The food here is only for Jian Yi to eat. I'm afraid he won't be able to finish it in a while."
Feng Jiuer smiled slightly and looked back.
"Jianyi, why don't you thank Xiaoxiao a lot? What she brought you are the best medicinal materials."
