Leng Xuepiao glanced at Yu Jingfeng again, and her eyes returned to Feng Jiu'er.
Just like, Feng Jiuer is the only person she trusts in this world.
"Jiu'er, am I really well?"
"Um."
Feng Jiuer nodded again, "Don't you think you talk too much these days?"
"You also know how to care about people and things. This is a sign that you are getting better."
"Xue Piao, let me ask you, do you think you are happy these days?"
Leng Xue calmed down and nodded: "Happy!"
"So do you think you are still sick now?"
Feng Jiuer continued to ask.
Leng Xuepiao thought for a moment, and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly again.
"I..." She shook her head, "I don't know."
"It's really good."
Feng Jiuer breathed a sigh of relief, "Xue Piao, you are really well."
"In the future, tell everyone more about your thoughts and share with us whatever is on your mind. You will be happier."
"good."
Lengxue floated in Yu Jingfeng's hand, he withdrew his hand and stood up.
"Jiu'er, thank you!"
"Snow is falling."
Yu Jingfeng, who was kneeling, looked at his wife longingly.
Why haven't you agreed yet?
She won't or won't, right?
Feng Jiuer was also looking forward to Leng Xuepiao's answer, and was also curious about what happened to these two people last night.
She looked at Xiao Xuepiao, who was a little shorter than herself, for a moment, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
"It's okay, just follow your heart, we will always be on your side."
Leng Xuepiao nodded and looked sideways at Yu Jingfeng.
"When you don't look so fierce, I will marry you."
Without saying a word, Leng Xuepiao walked away.
"Don't think too much. Nothing happened to us last night. You can forget about it."
Leng Xuepiao felt happy, and her movements became much more brisk when she walked.
Jiu'er said she was fine, completely fine, she was really fine.
Maybe, she should thank Yu Jingfeng, Jiu'er said, it was all his credit.
Yu Jingfeng is considered her benefactor, and she will definitely repay him if she has the chance.
Leng Xuepiao just walked away, walking with a brisk pace that she had never seen before.
Several women looked at her like this and were all happy for her.
The poor person who was kneeling on the ground stood up and watched her leave, but there was nothing he could do.
After Leng Xuepiao left the wing, Feng Jiuer withdrew her gaze and looked at Yu Jingfeng.
"Yu Dada, why don't you go and tidy up?"
Miss Feng kindly suggested.
Yu Jingfeng withdrew his sad eyes and looked at Feng Jiuer.
"Miss Jiu'er, what is wholesomeness?"
"Plastic surgery."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows.
At this time, Yu Dada was so cute, she really wanted to add insult to injury and laugh at him.
However, what should I do if Yu Da cries?
Forget it, give him a break, the cooked duck has all flown away, can you not be sad?
"Plastic surgery?"
Yu Jingfeng was about to cry but had no tears, "Xue Piao said that my eyes, nose and mouth are evil. How should I fix them?"
"Find your own solution."
Feng Jiuer said a few words and left.
If he hadn't "slept" with Xue Piao, she might have given him a few words of comfort.
In any case, if an unmarried woman stays out all night, the man should be punished.
Leng Xue drifted away, Feng Jiu'er also left, but Little Cherry did not stay.
Qingqing and Xiaotian, who were standing in the side room, did not leave immediately.
"Master Yu, are you too rude to Xue Piao?"
Qingqing asked with a smile.
"Yes, Xue Piao doesn't like fierce people."
Oda nodded in agreement.
"Master Yu, just be gentler. You are so good, Xue Piao will definitely like you."
Qingqing is still laughing.
She really couldn't bear it.
Whether it was the improvement of the snowflakes or the cuteness of Lord Yu, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Yes, yes, Master Yu, please be gentle."
Xiaotian also covered his lips with laughter.
"It's okay, don't be discouraged!"
Qingqing waved her hand, "Master Yu, let's leave first."
"Don't worry! Even if Xue Piao doesn't talk about today's matters, we won't say much either."
"Master Yu, you are actually very good, you just need to be gentler."
Xiaotian nodded fiercely, "Don't be discouraged."
The two left behind a few words of encouragement and left.
If they didn't leave, they were a little afraid that the fierce-looking Lord Yu would get angry.
Seeing that Leng Xuepiao's condition had improved a lot, Feng Jiuer made some changes.
She asked Leng Xuepiao to follow them in front, hoping to give her and Yu Jingfeng more time to get along.
In this way, the team headed west in batches, with Feng Jiuer walking at the front.
They didn't have much to bring, so they packed lightly and rushed to Yongshan City as quickly as possible.
But unexpectedly, when he was about to enter Yongshan City, he received bad news.
After nightfall, the team stopped at a town in Li City closest to Yongshan City.
Zhao Yusheng picked up the letter sent back by the communication bird and strode into Feng Jiuer's wing.
"Jiu'er, something happened to the Duan family."
"What's going on?"
Feng Jiuer put down her tea cup and stood up.
Zhao Yusheng opened the letter and handed it to Feng Jiuer.
"It's a letter from Duan Liuyang. You said that a group of guards came to the house and killed her parents and younger brother."
Feng Jiuer took the letter, read it, and raised her eyes to meet Zhao Yusheng's gaze.
"Is it possible it's Lei Ming?
Lei Shenbao’s lieutenant?”
"I also have such a suspicion."
Zhao Yusheng nodded, "Sun Yishi is dead, and now only Lei Ming is on the run."
"Maybe he really escaped to Yongshan City."
"Where is Duan Liuyang now?"
Feng Jiuer grabbed the letter tightly and sat back in her seat.
She has never seen Duan Liuyang's handwriting, but she has seen Duan Wucheng's handwriting.
The handwriting of this letter is sixty percent similar to Duan Wucheng's, and it has a bit more of a woman's tenderness. Perhaps it was really written by Duan Liuyang.
If Duan Wucheng really died, Feng Jiuer would also feel very sorry.
The key now is whether Duan Liuyang is still fine. If she hadn't almost emptied Duan Wucheng's troops, he wouldn't have died.
At least, she wanted to keep the daughter of the early lord of Yongshan City.
"Jiu'er."
At this moment, Xing Zizhou also strode in.
"Brother said it was a beggar-looking man who brought the letter."
As soon as Xing Zizhou finished speaking, people had already arrived in front of Feng Jiuer.
Feng Jiuer took the letter and read it carefully.
"It's Lei Ming."
She sighed lightly, "Lei Ming said that Duan Liuyang is in his hands and asked me to replace him with Lei Shenbao."
"What?"
Xing Zizhou's eyes widened, "How could Miss Duan be in Lei Ming's hands?"
"More than that."
Zhao Yusheng looked sideways at him, "I just received a letter from Communication Bird, and the letter is named Duan Liuyang."
"She said that his whole family was killed by the guards."
Xing Zizhou frowned and clenched his fist tightly.
"I didn't expect Lei Ming to go to Yongshan City."
He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Jiu'er, comforting him: "Jiu'er, you don't need to blame yourself for this."
"Master Duan asked you to take him away, and you took the initiative to leave three thousand troops for him."
