Gong Xinyue seemed not to have expected Feng Jiuer to ask such a question, and was stunned for a moment before regaining consciousness.
"My ideal is very simple, which is to let my people live a good life. It is enough to eat well, wear well, live well, and sleep well."
Gong Xinyue picked up the cup without looking at Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu.
"That was also my father's ideal. Unfortunately, he was killed by Mao Zhongcai."
With a "pop" sound, the cup in Gong Xinyue's hand shattered to the ground.
Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu frowned at the same time, and were also shocked by Gong Xinyue's words.
"Xinyue, are you okay?"
Feng Jiuer said.
"I didn't hear you mention it just now."
Qiao Mu Road.
The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and you could easily hear the care in their words.
When Gong Xinyue raised her lips again, the smile on her lips was bitter.
"I'm really happy to meet you today! If it weren't for the wrong time, I would really want to drink."
"Jiu'er, Qiao Mu, when will you go there?
I can arrange it right away."
"Feel sorry!"
The waiter’s voice came over, “You can’t come over?
Sorry! Please don’t embarrass me.”
"I'm looking for Jiu'er, get out of the way!"
Another voice also came over.
That was a voice that both Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu were familiar with. Qiao Mu, who was sitting outside, stood up and walked out.
"It's my person."
Feng Jiuer looked at Gong Xinyue.
"He also grew up in the mountains. I originally wanted to wait for him to come over before attacking your stone forest formation, but I didn't expect that it's all saved now."
After Qiao Mu went out, he quickly brought Zhao Yusheng over.
Zhao Yusheng left a little anxiously. After entering the private seat, his eyes were locked on Feng Jiuer.
He looked up and down and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm fine."
Feng Jiuer gave him the answer he wanted.
She looked away, looked at Gong Xinyue and waved her hand: "Xinyue, this is my friend, Zhao Yusheng."
"Zhao Yusheng."
Feng Jiuer's eyes returned to Zhao Yusheng, "This is the leader of Panlong Village, Gong Xinyue."
"She has promised to let our army pass by Panlong Village at any time."
"Why did you come so fast?
You haven’t slept for a few days, right?”
Feng Jiuer stood up, looked Zhao Yusheng up and down, and walked out.
She looked at the waiter who had retreated to the stairs and waved.
"Girl, what are your orders?"
The waiter in the shop hurriedly came over to greet me.
"Prepare vegetables and meat, as well as millet porridge, rice and steamed buns, and serve them immediately."
Feng Jiuer said.
"yes."
The waiter bowed and cupped his hands, turned around and left.
Feng Jiuer walked a few steps forward and arrived outside Feng Yinan and Jian Yi's seats.
"Yinnan, you go back and tell Long Qi about the situation and ask him to make preparations immediately. We will set off before dawn tomorrow."
Feng Jiuer said.
"good."
Feng Yinan stood up and walked away without thinking so much.
When Feng Jiuer turned back, Zhao Yusheng followed her.
"Jiu'er."
He called softly.
"Xinyue can be trusted. I'm sorry to have made your trip in vain."
Feng Jiuer raised her lips slightly and patted Zhao Yusheng on the shoulder.
"You go in, there will be food soon, go back and rest after eating, and we will set off together tomorrow."
Zhao Yusheng frowned and reached out to rub Feng Jiuer's head.
Still embarrassed?
Do they need to say this between them?
Zhao Yusheng ignored Feng Jiuer's gaze and walked into the booth.
Feng Jiuer touched her hair, ignored Zhao Yusheng, and went to their private seats.
The three women sat down again, and their relationship seemed to have become much closer.
"Xinyue, our people will rush outside the Stone Forest Formation at dawn tomorrow. Is there any problem?"
Feng Jiuer asked.
"No."
Gong Xinyue shook her head and curled her lips slightly.
"The person you are going to deal with is Mao Zhongcai. I am too late to be happy."
"What happened to your father?"
Qiao Mu asked, with a bit of anger hidden in his eyes.
Gong Xinyue looked at her and pursed her lips: "My father died for me."
Her breath suddenly became much lower.
"Is Mao Zhongcai obsessed with your beauty?"
Feng Jiuer suddenly frowned.
She also knew who Mao Zhongcai was.
Gong Xinyue raised her eyes, a look of surprise flashed across her eyes.
But, soon, she put away her sadness and curled her lips slightly.
"Jiu'er, Qiao Mu, what do you think is so beautiful about my dark appearance?"
"Except for being a bit dark, you are otherwise very good."
Qiao Mu said.
Feng Jiuer looked at Gong Xinyue seriously and responded: "Xinyue, you are very beautiful."
"The eyes are big and bright, the nose is small but tall, and the curvature of the thin lips is beautiful. She is a typical beauty."
Her eyes stopped on her thin lips and didn't go down any further.
Gong Xinyue looked at her and frowned slightly: "Jiu'er, what's wrong?"
"Xinyue, your skin is dark, it can be said that it is from the sun, but no matter how you tan, your lips will not be tanned."
Feng Jiuer looked up and stared into Gong Xinyue's eyes.
"Could it be that you..." Gong Xinyue did not look away, looking at Feng Jiuer generously.
"Jiu'er, do you see anything?"
"You soak yourself in potion every day and soak yourself black?"
Feng Jiuer finally made a conclusion.
Gong Xinyue curled her lips and said: "Longying Pharmacy is so big, it seems that its boss is also very different."
"Yes."
Gong Xinyue nodded, "Jiuer, not only do you know how to fight, but you also know medical skills?"
"Jiu'er's medical skills are similar to her martial arts."
Qiao Mu responded.
"No wonder."
Gong Xinyue's smile became even stronger, "I carry so many silver needles with me, I think it's not just for testing poisons."
"Xinyue, are you doing this to prevent Mao Zhongcai?"
Feng Jiuer looked at Gong Xinyue with some pity.
"Um."
Gong Xinyue nodded, "With our current relationship, I have nothing to hide."
"My mother left us when I was very young. My father loved her very much and did not remarry."
"My father is the leader of the village. He has always raised me as his son. My personality is not like a woman at all, but my appearance is exactly the same as my mother's."
"Your mother is a great beauty."
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and praised.
Gong Xinyue slightly raised her lips and did not deny it.
Putting aside her skin color and appreciating her beauty seriously, she is indeed incredibly beautiful.
"Three years ago."
Gong Xinyue suppressed her smile and her breath became a little lower.
"I took my brother to Pingyuan City, but unexpectedly, I met Mao Zhongcai."
"I was disguised as a woman at the time, but Mao Zhongcai saw through it and we fled immediately."
"I didn't expect that Mao Zhongcai found out my identity in the end. My father died tragically in the hands of Mao Zhongcai just to save me."
Gong Xinyue took a deep breath, lowered his head, and clenched his hands into fists.
"Actually, when my father was here, he had been studying how to make our people live a good life."
"It's a pity that he will never have a chance again."
