Chapter 1748 Feng Clan: It must be completely destroyed
Feng Jiuer frowned, turned around, and looked at Di Wuya with his head raised.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, what do you mean?
Why did I just come in and play?
I also have something to do, okay?"
"I just blew up Mao Linye's pharmaceutical factory and burned his secret medicine."
The man was really tall, and Feng Jiuer's neck hurt because he was so tall that he could only retract his gaze and look ahead.
"Three of Mao Linye's pharmaceutical factories have been burned down now, two in the dark and one in the open. I don't know if he has any other pharmaceutical factories."
"These secret medicines must be completely destroyed. No trace of them can be left behind. By the way, no secret recipes can be left behind!"
"Uncle Nine Emperors, when it's safe, you can put me down. Qiao Mu and I still have to go back."
"The secret recipe of the secret medicine is still in Mao Linye's hands, we must take it!"
Di Wuya pressed the little head in front of him and rubbed it: "As long as the person dies."
"No no no."
Feng Jiuer shook his head and looked back up.
"Before I get the exact prescription, Mao Linye cannot die. Who knows if he will give the prescription to his people."
"We must capture this place. Mao Linye has killed so many people and has no right to live in this world."
"But, before that, we still have to destroy everything related to the dark medicine."
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
Feng Jiuer touched the man's chin and said, "Let me go back, I can't go with you now."
Seeing that the man had no intention of compromising, she could only hold his face with both hands, straighten her back and rub it upward.
Unexpectedly, the man did not bow his head because of her actions, and his back seemed to straighten a bit in an instant.
Feng Jiuer was upset. Uncle Jiuhuang really didn't want her to stay close to Mao Linye, right?
Otherwise, if she wanted to kiss him, he would naturally lower his head.
Di Wuya thought of the girl's sweet and soft lips, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down inadvertently.
The weather was bad, so he thought that his slightest move would not be seen.
"hehe."
Feng Jiuer laughed dryly.
Obviously, she saw it.
Feng Jiuer stared at the man's neck and moved down with a small hand holding his face.
Her warm fingertips gently slid over Di Wuya's Adam's apple.
The coldness that had gripped the man's body just now dissipated in an instant.
Di Wuya coughed slightly and held Feng Jiuer's little hand.
He wanted to push it away, but the moment he held it, he gave up his idea at that moment.
"Tomorrow, I'll let you go!"
His murmuring voice sounded.
It seems that this is his biggest concession.
Feng Jiuer knew that if she didn't go back tonight, there might be some trouble, but she still nodded without hesitation.
"Then I'll serve the Nine Emperors Uncle tonight, okay?"
"No need, just have a good rest after you go back."
Di Wuya's voice was a little hoarse.
He lowered his big palm and hugged her waist again, even harder than before.
Feng Jiuer's waist hurt, she pursed her lips, turned around, and didn't look at him.
"If you don't want me to serve you, why should I go back?
Did you know?
If I don’t go back tonight, I’ll have to make excuses again.”
"Do you think Mao Linye is so stupid?
He..." Feng Jiuer felt something was wrong and immediately stopped talking.
"Okay, I will be obedient tonight and wait for Uncle Nine Emperors to come back. You should be more careful."
The man's breath finally became warmer. Feng Jiuer pinched her thigh and breathed a sigh of relief.
Well, she shouldn't say anything about other men in front of Uncle Nine Emperors, whether it's good or bad.
In her heart, in her eyes, and in her mouth, there can only be one person.
He was the Nine Emperors Uncle who was so handsome on the outside and unrivaled in martial arts, but he was stingy on the inside.
Feng Jiuer complained a little, and unexpectedly found that Uncle Jiuhuang's embrace was not just a little warmer, but started to feel a little warm.
The warmth is getting higher and higher, and the hug around my waist is getting tighter and tighter.
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
Feng Jiuer hugged the man's strong arms and placed her long fingers on his veins.
Sure enough, even the heartbeat was different.
Feng Jiuer's smart eyes blinked and she called out again: "Uncle Nine Emperors, have you been thinking about me too much these past few nights?"
Forgive her for being so thick-skinned, Uncle Nine Emperor's heartbeat is really abnormal, and it is an abnormality she is familiar with.
The man remained silent and responded to her with only a higher temperature and a more chaotic heartbeat.
He didn't want to admit it. He had to go to work later and avoided her dislike.
Before they got married, he wanted to escape and be alone with her, but when they were separated, he missed her endlessly.
Di Wuya didn't think much about it. He just hoped that when he went back, he could see the sleeping little girl lying on his bed.
As long as she is quieter, his self-control will be much better.
All the self-control is to give her the best memories. Their first time must be more than just one time.
So, he hoped it would be a nice evening.
Obviously, now is not the time.
Unexpectedly, this girl not only failed to appreciate him, but also dared to tease him! Di Wuya took his palm out of her small hands as soft as water, raised them, and pointed his long fingers downward.
"ah!"
The head was stabbed, Feng Jiuer reached out and covered her head.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, what are you doing?
It hurts!"
"Skin!"
Di Wuya's warm breath spread out.
Feng Jiuer's pink lips were slightly slender and she said, "Okay, I'm not skinny anymore, I'm good, okay?"
"Yes, Qiao Mu, Long Eleven, and Long Wu have reunited with everyone?
Where are we going now?"
Feng Jiuer doesn't know where Di Wuya and the others live now?
Do you go back every night, or have you arranged accommodation in the town?
She had just finished speaking when she felt the faint sound of horse hooves.
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and looked into the distance, seeing many people sitting on horses.
Di Wuya did not respond to her words, and continued to move forward on his horse.
Soon, the two sides met.
"Qiao Mu, are you okay?"
Feng Jiuer looked at Qiao Mu and asked.
At the same time, she also saw Gong Xinyue.
With them all here, she felt at ease.
"We're fine."
Qiao Mu responded.
She wanted to ask something else, but after looking at Di Wuya, she didn't say anything.
The prince personally went to save Jiu'er. What could happen to Jiu'er?
"Now, how to arrange it?"
Qiao Mu asked.
"Go back to the inn tomorrow."
Feng Jiuer responded.
It's not an inn, it's a brothel. Even if she knew that Uncle Jiuhuang should know that they were staying in a brothel, Feng Jiuer couldn't explain it clearly.
Qiao Mu and Gong Xinyue nodded without saying anything. Not only the two of them, but basically all the brothers' eyes were on Di Wuya.
"Your Majesty, it's almost time."
Yu Jingfeng took a step forward and cupped his hands.
"Um."
Di Wuya nodded and lowered his eyes, "Go down and follow them back!"
"oh."
Feng Jiuer nodded.
She looked back at him, grabbed his collar, and slid off the horse.
