The brothers all welcomed Feng Jiuer with smiles, which made her feel a lot better.
A dozen or twenty people gathered together to eat barbecue, and the atmosphere was very lively.
Feng Jiuer gradually lost her tiredness and started talking and laughing with everyone.
Seeing her like this, Qiao Mu felt a little relieved.
When the dinner was coming to an end, Qiao Mu stood up and led Jian Yi and Zhao Yusheng into her and Feng Jiu'er's tent while Feng Jiu'er wasn't paying attention.
"Qiao Mu, what happened during our absence?"
Zhao Yusheng was anxious and asked immediately when he saw Qiao Mu entering the door.
After Qiao Mu entered the door, he lowered the curtain and walked in.
"General Long is dead. He died at the hands of Empress Dowager Ning in the harem."
"All the misunderstandings between General Long and Zhan Liyue over the years were caused by Empress Dowager Ning."
"General Long, is he dead?"
Zhao Yusheng frowned, "No wonder Jiu'er keeps forcing a smile on her face. It turns out that General Long..." "Not only is General Long dead, but Zhan Liyue and Mute Nu are also dead."
Qiao Mu sighed lightly.
"The story begins when the Di family was exterminated. The person who caused this tragedy was also Queen Mother Ning."
"In order for her son, who would later become the Eighth Prince, to become emperor, she destroyed the imperial family and allowed Zhan Bufan to take the throne."
"In addition to the Di family, she has also been dealing with the Long family. First, she killed Long Feiyan and the Long family army. Later, she even destroyed the entire Long family."
"She pointed all the fingers at Zhan Liyue, so General Long has always hated Zhan Liyue very much."
"The mute slave was adopted by General Long, and he is Zhan Liyue's third son, Emperor Wuyou. General Long, in order to take revenge, raised the mute slave as a killing tool."
"In the end, the mute slave killed Zhan Liyue, but he committed suicide after knowing his true identity."
Qiao Mu glanced up at Ye Yue outside the window, his expression downcast.
"That day, on the city wall, Lord Jiu and Mu Mu teamed up to knock General Long to the ground before Jiu'er and I arrived."
"Jiu'er wanted to avenge General Long and stabbed the Ninth Prince. At the same time, she discovered that the Ninth Prince had been poisoned."
"When both sides were losing, Empress Dowager Ning appeared with Zhan Lingtian and told what happened that year."
"General Long regretted that he had used up his last energy to escort us to escape, and finally died under the sword of Queen Mother Ning."
"The Queen Mother Ning is the adoptive mother of the Ninth Prince. The Ninth Prince has always regarded her as his biological mother. The poison on the Ninth Prince was also caused by her."
"Now that you all know the situation, don't ask Jiu'er again. She feels bad."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Mu turned and left.
But unexpectedly, when she opened the curtain, she saw Feng Jiuer wearing silver armor standing outside the tent.
Qiao Mu met Feng Jiu'er's gaze, was stunned for a moment, and whispered: "Jiu'er."
In the blink of an eye, Jian Yi and Zhao Yusheng opened the curtain and walked out of the tent.
"Jiu'er, are you... full?"
Qiao Mu coughed lightly and asked in a low voice.
"Um."
Feng Jiuer nodded.
"How about going in and taking a rest?"
Qiao Mu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiling a little reluctantly.
"You have finished everything I was going to say, so of course it's time to take a good rest."
Feng Jiuer took off her silver armor, passed the three people, and walked into the tent.
She hung up the silver armor in her hands that was stained with blood, and turned to face the people who came after her.
Two of the three people who looked at Feng Jiuer immediately looked away. Only Jian Yi was still looking at her.
"What do you do?"
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and asked in a low voice.
"It didn't happen yesterday. I have accepted it a long time ago. Let's finally get together and be happy."
"I know whether I am forcing a smile on my face, but I am really happy today. It is the happiest day since the accident."
"You guys should go back. You should all take a good rest. The next battle is not far away."
"Is that guy dead?"
Jian Yi looked at Feng Jiu'er and asked in a deep voice.
Feng Jiuer met his gaze and frowned slightly.
"He's not dead, why should you be in charge?"
Jian Yi snorted coldly.
Feng Jiuer looked at Jian Yi and felt happy because of his concern: "I'm not dead, but I just can't wake up."
"Mu Mu is also injured. I won't be in command. If the enemy attacks, I will be in trouble, right?"
"Don't forget, before you came, Qiao Mu and I were protected by the Longwu Army."
"Jiu'er is right. These days, we are all protected by the Longwu Army."
Qiao Mu nodded.
Jian Yi was so angry, how could she dare to say that Jiu'er went into the imperial city alone to look for medicinal materials in order to save the Ninth Prince?
"Jian Yi, Zhao Yusheng, you'd better go out. Jiu'er hasn't had a good rest for a long time. If anything happens, let her rest for a night before talking about it."
"Okay, I'll ask someone to find some bath water and bring it over."
Zhao Yusheng nodded, turned and left.
Everyone knows that Feng Jiuer loves to be clean the most, and it is impossible for Zhao Yusheng to not know this.
Zhao Yusheng left, but Jian Yi was still there.
Qiao Mu glanced at Jian Yi from the corner of his eye, coughed slightly, and walked in: "Jian Yi, I have to change clothes, do you want to stay?"
Before he finished speaking, Qiao Mu lowered his head and began to untie the clothesline.
Jian glanced at Feng Jiuer again, turned around, and walked out.
"You don't have to watch over me tonight."
Feng Jiuer looked at Jian Yi's back and said softly.
"I know you haven't rested for a long time. Go and rest early. I want to see a handsome and energetic hero tomorrow."
Jian Yi did not respond, but after leaving the tent, his aura became farther and farther away.
It seems that he really left.
After Jianyi left, Zhao Yusheng came in with his brothers and brought bath water to Feng Jiuer.
Now, there is nothing more comfortable than taking off his battle clothes and taking a good bath. Feng Jiuer sat in the tub and closed her eyes.
Seeing that the people inside didn't respond for a long time, Qiao Mu was worried, stood up, and walked behind the screen made of clothes.
Only then did she realize that Feng Jiuer was so tired that she fell asleep in the water.
Qiao Mu shook his head, took the blanket, and reached out to pull the person in the water.
When Qiao Mu met Feng Jiu'er, Feng Jiu'er opened her eyes.
"what are you up to?"
Feng Jiuer looked at Qiao Mu and asked dumbly.
"Get up, do I still want to spy on you?"
Qiao Mu rolled his eyes at Feng Jiuer and pulled away the blanket in his hand.
Feng Jiuer smiled lightly, stood up, stepped out of the tub, lazily opened her arms, and accepted Miss Qiao's service.
Qiao Mu had just wrapped Feng Jiu'er in a blanket when Feng Yandong's voice came in from outside: "Miss Jiu'er, can you come in?"
"cannot!"
Qiao Mu responded in a deep voice.
Feng Jiuer turned around and looked at her, smiling slightly: "Thank you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she opened the clothes she used as a screen and walked out.
"Dong, what's wrong?"
"Miss Jiu'er."
Feng Yandong's voice came in again, "People from the Longwu Army came to report that His Highness the Prince has woken up."
