Feng Jiuer flattered her and immediately closed her eyes, turning her back to Qiao Mu.
Did she disturb them just now?
If there was really something wrong, the third brother wouldn't come out and open the door so quickly, would he?
What happened to make the third brother laugh like a child?
There is nothing to guess. The third brother must be like this because of Qiao Mu, but Qiao Mu looks like this... Feng Jiuer wanted to look back, but held back.
It's better to go to sleep now. If you ask questions you shouldn't ask, you'll lose more than you gain by getting kicked out of bed.
It's almost dawn, it's time to go to sleep.
Qiao Mu had been waiting for this little head, thinking about what she would say. Unexpectedly, what was waiting for him was her even breathing.
Finally, she frowned and lay down.
Feng Jiuer was sleeping deeply and didn't even notice that the two holes were visible on the back of her head.
Go to sleep. When you wake up, your anger will disappear.
Mao Zhongcai's plot failed and he immediately led his troops back to the city without knowing what the other party would do.
The east gate of Pingyuan City and the west gate of Yongshan City can be said to be facing each other, but they are only separated by a few miles, not far away.
How could Mao Zhongcai have imagined that the drug he was most proud of would have no effect on these people.
The most important thing is that there are tens of thousands of them, but they don't even know that someone else has sneaked into the military camp, allowing others to bomb them and catch them off guard.
After returning to the city and closing the city gate, the first thing Mao Zhongcai did was to strengthen the guards on the city wall.
It wasn't until dawn that Mao Zhongcai walked into a mansion with anger.
The people following him all lowered their heads and looked nervous, for fear of angering the people in front of them.
The door to the main room of the mansion was opened by two tall and beautiful women on the left and right, and Mao Zhongcai strode in.
"What's the news from over there at the city gate?"
As soon as Mao Zhongcai sat down on the main seat, he raised his eyes and looked at the man standing in the hall.
"Master, why don't you rest for a while first?"
The man cupped his hands and said, "If there is any news, I will definitely inform you as soon as possible."
Mao Zhongcai put his elbows on the chair handles and supported his temples with his hands.
He has just returned from the city gate. Does he know any news?
Seeing that Mao Zhongcai remained silent, the man looked left and right at the two beauties who followed him, and tilted his head slightly.
The two beauties understood and walked over with graceful steps.
"Master, my name is Shengli."
"Master, I am bound to win."
The beauties lay down next to Mao Zhongcai, one on the left and the other on the right, and held his palm with her gentle, watery hands.
Mao Zhongcai was still angry, but when he saw the two beauties lying next to him, his eyes lit up.
"Are you victorious?"
He looked at the woman on the right, then looked back at the woman on the left, "Are you sure to win?"
"Yes."
The two beauties had soft voices and their eyes were blinking like they could discharge electricity.
"master."
Shengli took Mao Zhongcai's hand, lowered his head and licked the back of his palm, "I wonder if Shengli can help you rest?"
"master."
On the other side, Dad's voice sounded again.
"Sir, is it okay to win?
Is it okay if the victory belongs to the master?
It will always belong to the master."
"Okay, okay."
Mao Zhongcai was in a good mood looking at the rare beauty.
He took someone by the hand and stood up.
"Victory and victory will always belong to me, haha... No one can take it away."
"master."
"master."
The two women followed Mao Zhongcai into the room, their entire bodies almost pressed against Mao Zhongcai's body.
The door was closed, and the few men who followed in breathed a sigh of relief.
Does it matter whether those two beauties are called Sheng Sheng or "Must Win"?
Whether they can survive today or not is irrelevant.
The most important thing is that as long as he can coax Mao Zhongcai well, he will not attack them casually if he is in a good mood.
Yongshan City.
Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu came out of the side room after they had rested enough.
We haven't decided when this battle will be fought yet, so we can't rush it.
She did not dare to look for Uncle Nine Emperors, so she could only walk out with Qiao Mu. When passing by the courtyard, she did not forget to take a look at Di Wuya's wing.
Just one glance, and Feng Jiuer didn't dare to look at it more, giving people a feeling of running away.
"Last night, it didn't work again?"
Qiao Mu looked at the little guy's profile and asked.
Feng Jiuer looked away and glanced at her: "If it doesn't happen, it won't work?
Qiao Mu, what did you say?"
"shy?"
Qiao Mu rolled his eyes, "You and Di Wuya have nothing to do with each other, how can you imitate others' shyness?"
"What nonsense?"
Feng Jiuer pinched Qiao Mu.
"Uncle Nine Emperors and I are innocent, unlike you and Xiao Jiang."
"You don't want to forgive or get married, but you have to go through all the things that happened as a couple. Wouldn't that be more exciting?"
"Don't look at me, Jiuhuangshu and I will get married, and I and Jiuhuangshu are also innocent."
Jian Yi, who was sitting on the roof with his eyes closed and concentrating, lowered his eyes and looked at the approaching woman with a smile on his lips.
Feng Jiuer felt something strange and raised her eyes.
"Hero, is it really okay to eavesdrop on two girls chatting like this?"
"There was no intention of eavesdropping."
Jianyi gave her a smile and continued to close his eyes.
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows and looked away.
"What happened last night was not what you thought."
Qiao Mu turned his head and glanced.
"What's that like?"
Feng Jiuer didn't mind breaking the casserole and asking the truth.
"You pig head!"
Qiao Mu stretched out his hand and poked Feng Jiuer's head without mercy.
"ah!"
Feng Jiuer felt pain and covered the painful place.
"If there really is something, how could it be so short?"
Qiao Mu shook off his clothes, turned around and walked to the other side.
Feng Jiuer was stunned for a moment and then chased after him.
"It seems that what you said makes sense."
"As big as you!"
Qiao Mu didn't look back, "Just because your Nine Emperors Uncle's time is short, it doesn't mean that all men are equally incompetent."
"Qiao Mu, if you have something to say, please tell me!"
Feng Jiuer was displeased, "Why is my Uncle Nine Emperors so incompetent?
ah?
How do you know?"
"Based on what you said, if you weren't my sister-in-law, I would have broken off our relationship with you, huh!"
When Little Cherry caught up, she saw the two of them ignoring each other and didn't know what was going on.
"Qiao Mu, Jiu'er, what's going on with you?"
She looked left and right and asked.
"She can't be a man!"
Qiao Mu was disdainful.
"Qiao Mu, say it again!"
Feng Jiuer raised his sleeves and wanted to hit someone.
“No, it’s no, how many times do you have to say it?”
Qiao Mu snorted coldly.
"What's not working?"
Little Cherry was even more puzzled, "What happened to you two?"
Feng Jiuer glared at Qiao Mu and didn't bother to chase him.
Is this guy still angry because last night, no, this morning, she interrupted their good deeds?
How dare you say that her man is not good? That’s too much! Doesn’t she know whether her man is good or not?
Could it be that... Feng Jiuer frowned, just paused for a moment, and immediately chased after him.
