Shen Ronger looked at Little Cherry and nodded, then turned back and looked at Feng Jiuer.
"Jiu'er, I heard from Qin Chun that your drug store's rouge is also ready to be released. I wonder if I can..." Shen Ronger bit her lip hard and mustered up the courage to say, "I want to join you, but I don't know if I can..." This opportunity?"
Feng Jiuer met the little girl's gaze and frowned.
She originally wanted to remind Shen Ronger what happened in the mountains and not to tell anyone about it for the time being.
It won't be too late to make this matter public after the dust has settled.
"Rong'er, please think carefully. Being with us is not as good as you think."
Feng Jiuer looked at this gentle and lovely girl.
"We have more opportunities to eat dirt than to eat."
Qiao Mu shook his head, "This kind of suffering is not something ordinary people can endure."
"I'm not afraid of hard work!"
Shen Ronger was beside Yang Sheng, sticking her head out and looking at Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu.
"Jiu'er, Sister Qiao, I'm really not afraid of hardship. I..." "Rong'er, I'll let Yang Sheng take you back first."
Feng Jiuer shook her head lightly.
"You still have parents at home, so it's not suitable for you to travel long distances with us, where your life is precarious."
"You can endure hardships, but your parents won't let you go, do you understand?"
"Jiu'er, I'm not the only parent. I also have my brother and sister-in-law. They took their nephew back to their parents' home and will be back in two days."
Shen Ronger looked excited. She really thought about it all night before making this decision.
She looked at Feng Jiu'er, moved forward slightly, and almost leaned on Yang Sheng.
"Jiu'er, when I go back, I will bring you all the rouge and spices I have made over the past few years for you to see."
"You make a decision after reading my work, okay?"
Her approach made Yang Sheng a little uncomfortable.
But Shen Ronger, who wanted to follow Feng Jiuer, didn't care about this.
She looked at Feng Jiu'er for a moment, her eyes full of expectation.
Feng Jiuer looked into those big clear eyes and couldn't bear to shake her head.
"good!"
Finally, she nodded and said, "You look really bad. Go back and rest first."
"Um."
Shen Ronger was excited for a moment and couldn't hold herself steady, and her body instantly leaned forward.
"Ah..." she whispered.
A pair of strong arms hugged her.
Shen Ronger took a deep breath, raised her eyes to meet Yang Sheng's gaze, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.
Yang Sheng glanced at her and straightened her body: "Are you okay?"
When he saw her sitting down, he let her go.
"I'm fine."
Shen Ronger lowered her head, not daring to look at him again.
"Mr. Yang, if something happens, there is no need to send me back. I come here often and know the way back."
"I must fulfill Jiu'er's order."
Yang Sheng insisted, but didn't look at her again. He picked up the porridge and drank it in big gulps.
He once again blocked a lot of her light.
Shen Ronger calmed down her emotions and raised her eyes to look at the tall figure beside her.
She pulled his robe and draped it around her body, still carrying his warmth, feeling warm in her heart.
From yesterday to now, she has remembered the warmth these people she didn't know brought to her.
She really wanted to get Jiu'er's approval, so that she could follow everyone through life and death.
Shen Ronger, who has been guarding spices all day long, felt for the first time that the sunshine outside could be so bright.
After eating, Feng Jiuer led everyone to continue mining, and what they dug was sulfur.
Many of the brothers who had been busy all night had gone back to rest, and those who stayed were almost all those who came after early morning.
Feng Jiuer was busy for a while and was dragged back.
That's right, if she doesn't go back, the guy at home might come and seize her.
Moreover, if she doesn’t go back, won’t a certain man no longer have to sleep with her?
Judging from Yu Jingfeng's condition, the men in her family must have been busy all night.
It's better to go back. It'll be comfortable if you go back and wash yourself.
In the family, there is not only a Nine Emperors Uncle, but also a swordsman.
I don’t know if the hero’s condition has improved after taking a bath.
I’m so busy and have so many things to do! However, a fulfilling life is meaningful.
Feng Jiuer returned to the mansion they had temporarily borrowed and knocked on the door of Di Wuya's wing.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I'm back."
"Enter."
As soon as Di Wuya's words came out, the charming woman who knocked on the door had already opened the door and walked in.
Di Wuya raised his eyes, looked at the girl who had not slept all night and was full of energy, and waved.
"come over."
"Wait a minute, I'll go wash up first, I feel uncomfortable!"
Feng Jiuer's eyes did not stay on Di Wuya, she turned around and pushed open the door to the inner room.
Emperor Wuya had no choice but to take back his palm in the air and shook his head.
He didn't say anything else. He looked at the closed door for a while, then looked away, lowered his head, and continued to read the letter.
Feng Jiuer chose this room because there is a natural hot spring in the room.
Moreover, the hot spring water is still circulating, so she can take a bath anytime she wants.
After packing her clothes, Feng Jiuer walked into the screen, took off her sticky clothes, and stepped into the hot spring pool.
There is nothing better than taking a good bath after a busy day and night.
The man she ignored sat tall and straight behind the desk, flipping through the letters one by one.
There was no unnecessary expression on his face that had been frozen for thousands of years.
Those deep eyes are like a deep sea, bottomless.
No matter how domineering and cold he is, he can't overwhelm his beauty.
She has sharp eyebrows and deep eyes, a high bridge of nose, thin lips that are pinker than peach blossoms, and skin that makes women all over the world jealous.
No matter how much wind and rain it goes through, Di Wuya's handsome face will not be affected in the slightest.
After a while, Di Wuya closed the last letter, turned his eyes, and looked at the closed door.
In an instant, most of his aura that could freeze everything dissipated.
He picked up the two pieces of letterhead, rubbed them in his palms, and frowned slightly.
When the articulated fingers opened, the letter had turned into dust.
Di Wuya's eyes were locked on the closed door again, he curled his lips and walked over.
Feng Jiuer, who was enjoying her own happy time in the spring, leaned comfortably on the warm round pebbles and fell asleep long ago.
Di Wuya walked in silently, and his clothes fell off him one by one.
The sound of the spring water was very pleasant. The woman leaning on the pebbles and holding a blanket did not know that danger was approaching.
To be precise, it was because Di Wuya was guarding outside that Feng Jiuer could still sleep peacefully.
But I don't expect that sometimes, the safest person will turn into a wolf.
The pool is not big, but when someone enters, the spring water has some different fluctuations.
Feng Jiuer seemed to feel something and suddenly opened her eyes.
What caught the eye was his infuriatingly handsome face, and his... impeccable body.
Feng Jiuer's big, watery eyes were extremely wide-eyed.
She screamed lowly, covering her lips with her hands to prevent herself from shouting.
