Chapter 1947 The Phoenix Clan: Grasp it
"Long Qi!"
Long Ba put aside his usual demeanor and raised his hand to push Long Qi.
Long Qi sat upright and knocked Long Ba on the head: "Isn't what I said the truth?"
“Didn’t Miss Jiuer ask us to have fun in time?
Just like it if you like it, and it won't affect the march and fighting."
"Long Qi is right."
Feng Jiuer smiled and nodded, "No one is a saint, he has seven emotions and six desires."
"Just like Uncle Nine Emperors and I, we..." "Miss Jiu'er, are you going to spread the dog food again?"
Long Shiyi asked with a smile.
Feng Jiuer covered her lips and smiled, looking in the direction of the courtyard door.
"When did my eleventh brother become so smart?"
"Long Shiyi, are you really with Xing'er?"
Long Qi raised his eyebrows.
"Xing'er is still young, don't talk nonsense!"
Long Shiyi was unhappy and glanced at Long Qi.
"Xing'er, your eleventh brother is looking for you."
Feng Jiuer waved her hand towards the entrance.
Long Shiyi stood up quickly and looked back at the door.
He recognized Gong Xing'er in the crowd at a glance, suddenly looked away, and sat down.
"Did I sound a little loud just now?"
Long Shiyi looked at Long Ba with some confusion.
Long Ba rolled his eyes and ignored him.
"I know Uncle Nine Emperors is stricter, but here, there aren't many rules."
Feng Jiuer's eyes turned and looked at the twelve flying dragon riders.
"My people are back. Please take good care of them and fall in love. I won't keep you company."
When Gong Xinyue and others came in, they heard Feng Jiuer's confusing words.
They looked at Feng Jiu'er who was leaving, and then at the twelve handsome men who were drinking and chatting happily, and they all stopped.
"Xing'er, there is your favorite stew."
Long Shiyi waved his long arm.
"Come here, everyone. There is food here."
Long Wu also smiled and waved to the girls.
Gong Xinyue led the people and walked over.
The Twelve Riders of the Flying Dragon all have great figures and amazing looks. There is no such thing as being ugly.
Moreover, their ability to stand out among hundreds of thousands of people must not only rely on their appearance.
The personalities of the twelve people each have their own characteristics, but they are all people who can be entrusted to them for life.
Rather than letting them take advantage of it, it is better to let the sisters of Tianji Hall take advantage of it.
It is still very important for a woman to choose a husband. If there is one less good man, there will really be one less.
Feng Jiuer left a group of young men and women behind and went to knock on Yang Sheng's room.
"who?"
Shen Ronger's voice came from the room.
"Rong'er, it's me. I'm here to see how Yang Sheng is recovering."
Feng Jiuer said softly.
"Jiuer, just wait a moment, it will be fine soon."
Shen Ronger's words were a bit hurried.
Feng Jiuer said nothing and stood in front of the door.
Soon, the door was opened by someone from inside, and Shen Ronger, who rolled up her sleeves, appeared in front of Feng Jiuer.
"Jiu'er, I just bathed Yang Sheng, please!"
Feng Jiuer nodded and walked in.
Yang Sheng, who was sitting by the bed, saw this and stood up.
"Miss Jiu'er."
"Sit down and talk."
Feng Jiuer waved her hand.
"Brother Yang, just sit down."
Shen Ronger went over and helped him.
Yang Sheng nodded and sat back on the edge of the bed.
"Rong'er told me, thank you very much to Jiu'er and Jianyi for saving me that day."
"You are here to save my Third Emperor brother from serious injury. I should be the one to say thank you."
Feng Jiuer came to sit on the chair beside the bed.
Shen Ronger took out the sweat towel and put it on the small table.
Yang Sheng put his hand on the table and said softly: "Miss Jiu'er, I'm sorry!"
This chapter has been completed!
