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Chapter 1385 Feng Clan: Will Get Scurvy

A carriage sped along the street and finally stopped in front of an inn.

Before the coachman could get out of the carriage, a slender white hand opened the curtain.

A woman in red jumped out of the carriage.

The woman was wearing a red dress with colorful lace embroidered all around. Her long hair was wrapped up in a red lace scarf, leaving only her small face exposed.

Her skin is as thick as fat, her aura is like orchid, her appearance is alluring, and she is incredibly beautiful.

If she hadn't come, Feng Jiuer wouldn't have known that the costumes here were so different from those in Beimu Country.

The clothes in this country have a bit of ethnic minority flavor, but they are not the same.

The strangest thing is the custom here. I heard that here, men are superior to women, which is even worse than in Beimu Country.

Women who dress inappropriately, or are inconsiderate and unsympathetic to their husbands will be sentenced.

All of this was news that Yu Jingfeng came back from, and Feng Jiuer had also heard about it.

Feng Jiuer got off the carriage and looked around. Before she could speak, a man's muffled cough could be heard inside.

She looked back at the curtain that was lowered on the carriage, frowned slightly, and moved closer.

Yu Jingfeng, who was wearing gray clothes, got off the carriage and looked at Feng Jiu'er with a slight smile on his lips.

Feng Jiuer ignored him, went back in person, and opened the curtain of the carriage.

"Master, please!"

She whispered softly.

Who knows if the news Yu Jingfeng came back from after asking is true?

What the hell is a place where women are sentenced to prison if they are not gentle?

It was a new arrival and she didn't want to get into any trouble. No matter how disdainful the customs here were, Feng Jiuer could only aggrieve herself first.

He also said that it was a very beautiful country that didn't treat women as human beings at all. Feng Jiuer didn't like this place at all.

If this is really what Yu Jingfeng said, she found her father and left with him.

On the carriage, a big palm came out and held Feng Jiuer's little hand.

The tall man stepped out with his slender legs and got out of the carriage.

The man is wearing blue clothes. The design of the clothes is the same except that the color of the main body is different from that of the woman beside him. Even the headscarf is similar.

No matter where he went, Di Wuya could not hide his royal aura.

At this moment, the headscarf pulled up all his black hair, but it did not affect his handsomeness at all.

Her fair skin is better than that of many women, and her stunning facial features are as if they have been carved with extraordinary craftsmanship.

Even though his breath was very cold and he looked like he was repelling people thousands of miles away, it still made those who saw him stop unconsciously.

Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and looked at the tall man in front of her, with a refined temperament and an appearance that was too handsome to express in words, and her mood suddenly improved a bit.

Since he is so perfect, why not be gentle to him?

Feng Jiuer coughed lightly, looked away from Di Wuya's extremely handsome appearance, and held his arm.

When she turned around, she realized how many people's attention her man had attracted in a short period of time.

Feng Jiuer looked at these impure-looking women and turned around to give Yu Jingfeng a white look.

Should these women also be sentenced for looking at other people's men lustfully?

As soon as Yu Jingfeng handed the carriage into someone's hands, he felt a chill.

When he turned back, Feng Jiu'er had already withdrawn her gaze and looked at the handsome man she was holding.

"Master, let's go in first, you are hungry too."

Di Wuya just nodded. The women around him seemed to be a little overwhelmed and muttered without knowing what they were talking about.

Feng Jiuer really wants to report to the government. Many of these women must have husbands, right?

When they look at other men like this, doesn't it mean they are not devoted to their husbands?

Why haven't the officials come yet?

Catch all these women looking at other people's men.

Feng Jiuer felt uncomfortable at all when her man was spied on.

When did she become so stingy? Maybe it was due to more than a month of wandering at sea.

For more than a month, no other woman appeared. Feng Jiuer felt that this man was hers and no one was allowed to peep.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they landed, these women would stare at her man intently, and Feng Jiuer was really unhappy.

Her man is certainly important, but there is another more important thing now.

Feng Jiuer held Di Wuya's arm and walked into the inn with graceful steps and went upstairs.

Yu Jingfeng and the store owner walked in front and opened the door to the first wing.

After Feng Jiuer walked into the wing room, she raised her eyes and glanced at Yu Jingfeng.

Yu Jingfeng understood, immediately turned around and looked at the store: "You can go out."

"Yes, sir."

The shopkeeper nodded, turned around and left, closing the door for the people inside.

There were no outsiders, so Feng Jiuer immediately let go of Di Wuya and went into the wing.

In the side room, there is a large table filled with meals and various fruits.

Feng Jiuer looked at the colorful fruits, how could she still be willing to take care of so many?

"You guys come and eat some fruit too, hurry up! We haven't had fresh fruits and vegetables for more than a month. If we don't eat them, we will get scurvy."

In an instant, several figures appeared on the beam, behind the screen, outside the window, and in front of the door.

Long Yi didn't see Di Wuya speaking and nodded lightly.

After receiving the order, everyone walked towards the big table in the middle of the room.

"Miss Jiu'er, what is scurvy?"

Long Shiyi came over with a smile, picked up a fruit and took a bite before sitting down.

As soon as Feng Jiuer came to the table, she picked up a bunch of grapes and threw them into her mouth one by one.

"Scurvy is a very serious disease. If you really get it, it is difficult to cure. Anyway, you will get sick if you lack a certain kind of nutrition for a long time."

Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and glanced at Long Shiyi, then looked at everyone and waved her hands.

"Quick, eat the fruit first. No matter what kind of fruit it is, you have to eat it. Everyone has to eat it."

"No wonder Miss Jiuer asked us to prepare fruit as soon as we landed. It turns out that if you eat too little of this fruit, you will get sick."

Long Yi sat down and picked up a banana.

Others also sat down one after another.

I heard that if you don't eat the fruit, you will get an incurable disease. How can Yu Jingfeng dare to neglect it?

The table was very big, but the twelve dragon riders were all tall and tall, so people who couldn't come over in time still lost their seats.

However, everyone went over to get the fruit and ate it obediently.

Except for Di Wuya, everyone held their favorite fruit in their hands.

Everyone looked at Di Wuya and then at Feng Jiuer, and their eyes changed.

Does the prince mean that if Miss Jiuer doesn't take care of her, he would rather get sick than eat?

Feng Jiuer ate most of the bunch of grapes at once, and his eyes fell on the brightly colored peaches.

She licked her lips and reached out to pick up the biggest peach. Apparently, she had forgotten a very important person.


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