Long Shiyi stared at the short knife around his neck without moving, and said: "Miss Jiu'er, please spare my life!"
"The prince sent a message asking us to keep you. He said that you must have a good rest first."
"You also know that you have such a stubborn temper, how can it be easy for us to be indifferent?
So, I can only find something for you..." "Find me a bunch of useless official documents?"
Feng Jiuer frowned, "How is the prince doing now?
to be honest!"
"The prince is indeed not injured."
Long Shiyi blinked and coughed slightly, "He was not seriously injured."
"The eldest prince attacked the prince with the main force. The battle was fierce, but now there has been a turn."
"Miss Jiuer, don't worry! If the prince's life is in danger, I will rush to the front line. How can I still have time to greet you?"
Feng Jiuer took a deep breath and took back the short knife.
"Prepare meals for me and bring them to my tent."
She stood up and walked out: "Lead the way!"
"yes."
Long Shiyi continued to rush forward.
Feng Jiuer followed Long Shiyi back to his tent and saw Jian Yi already having a meal inside.
Jianyi just raised his eyes and glanced at her, said nothing, and continued to eat.
Feng Jiuer's pursuit of the moon caused the sword to run away and kill two horses.
He was the first person to catch up with Feng Jiuer before Long Shiyi.
However, he didn't say a word to Feng Jiu'er for two whole days.
"You've eaten so much that you still look so ugly?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows and sat opposite Jianyi.
Jianyi continued what he was doing and ignored her.
Long Shiyi entered the door and saw the situation, and immediately turned around: "I'll ask people to prepare more, and prepare a place for Jian Yi to rest."
In the blink of an eye, Feng Jiuer and Jian Yi were left in the tent.
Jianyi remained silent, not even making any sound while eating.
Feng Jiuer took a pair of clean chopsticks, and when the sword fell, she took one step ahead of him and picked up the vegetables.
Jian Yi paused, changed his target, picked up the vegetables and put them in his mouth, still remaining silent.
Feng Jiuer ate the vegetables and whispered, "Are you still angry?"
"I'm not talking about you, why are you, a grown man, so stingy?
Don't be angry!"
She put a piece of meat in his bowl.
"You are a hero. You have a lot of masters. Don't care about me like a little girl, okay?"
"I'm wrong. I shouldn't have raised a thousand-mile horse like Chai Yue so that you can't catch it."
"Where is the racecourse?"
Jianyi raised his eyes and said.
Feng Jiuer met Jian Yi's gaze and blinked.
"I don't know either."
However, once Jian spoke, it meant he was no longer angry.
If Jianyi is not angry, she can work hard.
Feng Jiuer took the bowl and handed it to Jianyi: "Give me a bowl of rice, a full bowl."
Jianyi took the bowl, filled it, and handed it back.
Apparently, he was still a little angry.
"Take me to the racecourse, I want to choose a horse."
He said something and continued eating.
"good."
Feng Jiuer nodded, "When I'm full, I'll go with you."
She decided that it would be inappropriate to rush to the war zone by herself, and it would be better to wait until the army arrived.
When Long Shiyi came in, the atmosphere in the tent was obviously much better.
"Come on, come on, there is stew, you can eat it slowly."
"You can eat too."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and glanced, "After dinner, take us to the racecourse. Jianyi will choose a horse."
"By the way, where is the rescue camp?
Take me there later."
When Feng Jiuer saw that Long Shiyi was silent, she raised her eyes again.
"Don't worry! I won't leave until the army arrives."
