"What does Qiao Mu's illness have to do with my Third Emperor Brother?"
Feng Jiuer looked at Little Cherry and then looked back at Qiao Mu.
"By the way, is this guy sick?
When did it happen?
What disease?"
It's not like Feng Jiuer didn't know what Little Cherry was referring to, she just pretended not to know.
"What else could be wrong? It's just..." "Little Cherry!"
Before Little Cherry could say anything, she was ruthlessly interrupted by Qiao Mu, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will tell you everything!"
Little Cherry looked past Feng Jiu'er and met Qiao Mu's eyes: "What secret do I have?
Who doesn’t know that I like Xing Zizhou?”
"If you like it, you like it. I won't hide it."
"Little Cherry, are you finally enlightened?"
Feng Jiuer glanced at Little Cherry, smiled slightly, and looked up at the person coming not far away.
Xing Zizhou finished his instructions and rushed over quickly.
He never expected that as soon as he arrived, he would hear words that made him feel so comfortable.
On this day, he finally waited until his little girl admitted that she liked him in public.
At this moment, Xing Zizhou even forgot about being hungry.
Little Cherry followed Feng Jiuer's gaze, glanced not far away, and immediately lowered her head in shyness.
"Jiu'er."
She frowned and whispered, "What I said just now, was it loud?
No one should be able to hear it, right?"
"Don't you still know the volume of your own voice?"
Feng Jiuer glanced at Little Cherry, "I'm afraid the people here who can't hear are all deaf, right?"
Little Cherry pursed her lips tightly and lowered her head even further.
She felt Xing Zizhou approaching, suddenly stood up, turned around and left quickly.
The two people who sat down looked back at the person leaving and ignored him.
As long as Xing Zizhou is here, Little Yingtao will not be in danger. With Xing Zizhou here, Little Yingtao can't escape anywhere.
Little Cherry left, Xing Zizhou's attention was always on her, and he left with her.
The strong smell of meat here was nothing more than that to the hungry Xing Zizhou.
The two left one after another, and the place became quiet.
The brothers were still roasting meat around the fire. Jianyi sat on a wooden stake, sometimes looking at the roast chicken in his hand, sometimes looking at the woman sitting on the blanket.
Feng Jiuer finished eating the fruits in her hand, took two more from the bag, and handed one to Qiao Mu.
Qiao Mu stuck the chicken skeleton in her hand on the grass and took the fruit Feng Jiuer handed her.
She took a bite and looked at the blazing fire in a daze.
After a while, Feng Jiuer looked sideways at her and said softly: "Now is not the time to date my Third Emperor Brother."
"But since we are all in the Phoenix Clan, we will meet each other sooner or later."
Qiao Mu turned his head and stared at Feng Jiu'er, and asked lightly: "Feng Jiu'er, what are you talking about?"
"You still don't understand what I said?"
Feng Jiuer frowned, "I understand you, just like you understand me."
"Who has time to get to know you?"
Qiao Mu rolled his eyes at Feng Jiu'er and took a fruit himself.
"So, don't pretend that you know me well!"
"right."
Feng Jiuer nodded, "You, Miss Qiao, are hiding so much, how can rough people like us see through it?"
"However, the mute slave is dead, shouldn't you focus on other men?"
"arbor."
Feng Jiuer looked at Qiao Mu with a much more serious expression.
Qiao Mu met her gaze and frowned.
Feng Jiuer said seriously: "I don't want you to be like Aunt Xue, who devoted her whole life to my mother."
"I hope you can get your own happiness, the happiness that truly belongs to you, like a little cherry."
"foolishly!"
Qiao Mu glanced at Feng Jiu'er and looked away, "I thought you were going to say something shocking?"
"You think I don't want a man to roast chicken for me?
I’m not a man! But, none of the people I like like me like me, what can I do?”
"You can't just find someone?
Am I, Qiao Mu, such a casual person?
Without a stunning appearance, how could I possibly choose?"
"You have to know that a woman who gives birth to a child is like going through hell. I don't want to go through all the trouble to give birth to a child as ugly as a monkey."
Feng Jiuer looked at Qiao Mu seriously for a while, then couldn't help laughing.
"Qiao Mu, it turns out you are afraid... you are afraid that your child will be ugly, haha..." "It turns out that Miss Qiao is afraid of something so special. I thought you were not afraid of anything."
Qiao Mu looked at Feng Jiu'er with half-squinted eyes: "My child's father has been taken away by you, what else do you want?"
"I originally thought that with my stunning beauty and the Ninth Prince's stunning appearance, the child we would give birth to would be uniquely beautiful."
"I didn't expect that you would actually get the person I haven't got yet."
"Sometimes I regret it. Why couldn't I have left the village earlier to find the Ninth Prince? I had to wait for you, a young girl like you, to grow up?"
"If I had known that you would become a stepping stone for me and the Ninth Prince, I should have killed you when you were still a weakling."
“Weak chicken?
Who taught you?
Why, you are still not convinced yet?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows.
"This story teaches you a truth, haven't you learned it?"
"What story, truth?
It’s a mess!”
Qiao Mu shrugged and took a deep breath.
"The truth is, if you don't take action, how many more young girls will grow up?"
Feng Jiuer looked away and continued eating the fruit.
"You should take action if you like it. You don't care whether it succeeds or not. At least you are faster than other women. Otherwise, you will only regret it when the time comes."
"Okay, I got it, don't be so nagging!"
Qiao Mu waved his hand, "If there's someone you like in the future, I'll poison him and take him home first."
"I will give you the right medicine, no more, no less."
Feng Jiuer nodded with a smile.
"OK."
Qiao Mu took a bite of the fruit and chewed it gently, "This is how you make up for me."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Feng Jiuer frowned, "I don't owe you that Uncle Nine Emperors likes me."
"You are the only one who owes me."
Qiao Mu rolled his eyes at the person next to him.
"I don't!"
Feng Jiuer firmly refused to admit it.
"have!"
Qiao Mu continued to say with certainty.
"If you don't make it up to me, I'll really be happy to capture your Third Emperor brother to fill this vacancy. He's annoying and can't be changed, but at least he's good-looking."
"You still said you don't like my Third Emperor Brother?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows and said.
"Who likes him?"
Qiao Mu frowned and said, "If I choose him, it would be a bad idea."
"He's just a good vase at best. I can replace it at any time."
Qiao Mu threw away the fruit core in his hand and lay down on the blanket.
"Don't bother me, I'm sleepy!"
Feng Jiuer looked back at the person lying down, curled her lips slightly, and also lay down.
"As long as you like it, it doesn't matter if I help you tie him up?"
