Chapter 1471 The Phoenix Clan: Distribution to the Frontier
Feng Jiuer didn't see Jianyi's retort, so she glanced sideways at him and continued: "How?
Do you want to try getting along with Qin Chun?"
"Maybe..." "I think it's a good match for you."
Jian Yi turned back seriously and looked at Feng Jiu'er.
Feng Jiuer met his gaze for a moment, then grabbed her shoulder again, which she couldn't hold at all, and pushed him again.
"Don't stop me from applying the medicine. If you move around, the wound will open again and you will suffer the consequences."
She was a little speechless. Why did Jian Daxia not understand what she meant no matter what she said?
Family, friendship, and love are all the same in the eyes of Jian Daxia. Can we still continue talking today?
Finally, Feng Jiuer decided that when she was free, she really wanted to give Jian Yi more opportunities to get along with other women.
After all, no matter how much she talks now, no matter how earnest she is, it will be of no use.
"Okay, just leave this matter to me."
Feng Jiuer frowned, dropped a word, and said nothing else.
She knew very well that Jianyi definitely didn't understand what she said this time, but this guy was too simple. I'm afraid he didn't understand even if she said she was dry.
Therefore, it doesn't matter whether she understands it or not, as long as she knows what she wants to do.
After Feng Jiuer treated Jianyi's wound well, he came out of the small room and walked into another wing.
She dealt with some matters and finally found some time to go to the side hall.
When Feng Jiuer knocked on the door of the side hall, Yu Jingfeng who was standing inside could hardly hold on any longer.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, it's me."
When Yu Jingfeng heard Feng Jiu'er's voice, he immediately became energetic.
"Your Majesty, I'll open the door first."
Without waiting for Di Wuya's response, Yu Jingfeng ran away in a flash. He really ran away, no exaggeration at all.
He really couldn't imagine that if Miss Jiu'er, who had been away with Jianyi for so long, didn't come back, he would let the prince be sent to the frontier.
"Miss Jiu'er."
Yu Jingfeng opened the door and looked at Feng Jiu'er, smiling so hard that his teeth disappeared.
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and glanced at Yu Jingfeng. Without asking any more questions, she could probably guess how serious the situation inside was just now.
She waved her hand and walked into the side hall.
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
Feng Jiuer called out affectionately, but before the person entered, her heart felt as if she was already with the man inside.
She missed him, very much, very much.
The man was sitting there, his clothes were a little wrinkled, and he could tell that he was returning in a hurry.
Not only did they come back, but they also arrived in time when she was in danger.
Feng Jiuer feels that Uncle Nine Emperors is her patron saint in this life. No matter how many disasters she encounters, as long as he is around, she can turn them into good fortunes.
How could she miss such a man?
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
Feng Jiuer came to Di Wuya's side and called out softly.
The man sitting on the main seat is holding a book.
Maybe, if the little girl's words weren't so clingy, he would put down the book in his hand and spend some time with her.
But for some reason, after hearing the soft and nutty voice, Di Wuya's grip on the book became obviously a little heavier.
Only the God of War himself knows whether the words in the book caught his eye.
Feng Jiu'er looked at the man pretending to be diligent, curled her lips slightly, and sat down close to him.
Of course, she is not saying that Uncle Nine Emperors is not diligent, but at this time, he usually likes to bully her and make her serve him, right?
Feng Jiuer sat down next to Di Wuya, not "dare" to touch him, let alone speak, and could only quietly stay by his side.
Di Wuya waited for a long time, but still didn't wait for the little girl's next words. He slightly turned his head and glanced at the woman who was looking at him.
"What's wrong?"
His voice was a little deep, even a little indifferent.
Of course, he was just pretending! Feng Jiuer was not disappointed by his attitude. She met his gaze, blinked, and said in a very soft voice: "I'll wait for you."
"wait for me?"
Di Wuya's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, "What are you waiting for me to do?"
"I put the bath water in for you and prepared delicious food, but I don't know when you will be finished."
Feng Jiuer pursed her pink lips and said.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, thank you for your hard work. I'll rub it for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jiuer stood up, came behind Di Wuya, raised her hands, put them on his broad shoulders, and rubbed them gently.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, please do your work. I'll rub it for you and it will make you feel better."
Di Wuya put down his book and suddenly stood up.
Feng Jiuer's gaze slowly raised as he stood up.
She met his gaze, blinked her big round eyes, and asked: "Uncle Nine Emperors, what's wrong?
Uncomfortable?"
"I want..." Di Wuya lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms, slightly raising his eyebrows, "It's more comfortable."
Without saying a word, he reached out with his long arms and tried to pick up Feng Jiuer.
Feng Jiuer finally recovered from his strange look in his eyes, pushed his big hand, and took advantage of the situation to hold his arm.
"If you want, I'll take you there."
As soon as she finished speaking, she took him in her arms and walked out.
No matter what, this is not their mansion, she is the chief physician here, and it would not be appropriate if someone saw her being carried out.
Therefore, she should walk these few steps by herself, so as not to bother the handsome guy who has been tired for so long.
Feng Jiuer led Di Wuya out of the side hall, walked into a side room, and took the initiative to close the door.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, this is my usual resting place. It's very quiet and clean. You will like it."
Entering the room, Feng Jiuer let go of Di Wuya, stretched out her hands, stood in front of him, and untied his clothes.
"You have prepared bath water for you and put some good medicine in it. If you take a good soak, it will definitely eliminate your fatigue."
Di Wuya lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms. There was no expression on his face, at least he looked satisfied.
"I look tired?"
He asked in a low voice while Feng Jiuer was taking off his clothes.
Feng Jiuer took off his coat, hung it up, and turned her attention to his inner coat.
In addition to giving him a bath to relieve his fatigue, she also wanted to see if he was injured during this time.
There should be no internal injuries, unless he deliberately concealed it, otherwise she could easily feel it.
As for trauma, if the wound has healed, she cannot easily smell it with her nose alone.
Feng Jiuer gently took off Di Wuya's inner garment, and the people walked from his front to his back.
After looking at it for a week and finding no scars, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's not that you look tired, but that I feel distressed, okay?"
Feng Jiuer turned back to Di Wuya, raised her eyes to look at him, and pursed her lips.
Di Wuya lowered his eyes and met Feng Jiuer's gaze, his eyes narrowed.
Feng Jiuer didn't give him a chance to speak. She took his hand and walked behind the screen.
"Come on! The water is almost cold, don't waste my time."
