Feng Jiuer stared at them moment by moment. After a while, he said lightly: "Everyone raise their heads."
The five people kneeling in the hall raised their heads at the same time and looked at her.
"Think carefully, apart from you, who else is approaching today?
Especially the red plums and porridge you brought here to Mr. Jiang."
"I remember, little man."
Hongmei's eyes widened, "On my way to deliver the porridge, I passed by the yard when a gust of wind suddenly came."
"The wind was so strong that it blew away the square scarf in the villain's hand. The villain once put down the porridge and went to pick up the square scarf. The princess, I don't know..." "This morning, the wind is calm."
Long Er frowned and looked back at her.
Feng Jiuer clenched her fists and stood up.
"Where were you when the wind blew away your handkerchief?"
"It's..." Hongmei looked outside, "It's just outside the west wing, on the garden path on the left."
"Take me to see it."
Just as Feng Jiuer was about to take a step, a big hand came over and held her little hand.
Di Wuya said nothing and looked at her tenderly.
"I'll go with you."
She must still be in pain! Di Wuya knew his own strength, but he still hurt her without restraint.
She was the only factor he couldn't control.
Feng Jiuer glanced at the man and let him lead her away indifferently.
How could she have imagined that he, who was so tender one second, would be as crazy as a beast the next?
What's more important is that although Chen is as elegant as him, he is actually a money wolf who can't get enough to eat! Feng Jiu'er feels that she has boarded a pirate ship, which is fine! She is surrounded by vast sea water, and she doesn't know how to get to the shore?
Di Wuya felt the girl's complaint against him, stretched out his long arms and hugged her directly.
"Madam, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and glanced at him, frowned, as if asking again: What did you say?
So many people, he asked here, are they suitable?
"What, one night is not enough?"
Qiao Mu glanced sideways and raised his eyebrows.
She was relieved that Fengjiang was fine.
"Sorry to disturb you so early!"
Feng Jiuer glanced at Qiao Mu and whispered: "Take care of yourselves!"
At this time, she was still in the mood to tease others. This sister-in-law is really big-hearted! Qiao Mu said nothing and strode forward.
She wants to hurt her husband, how can she agree?
Soon, everyone followed Hongmei to the garden she mentioned.
In the garden, it was very quiet, with no one around.
"This is it."
Hongmei stopped and pointed to the road ahead.
"At that time, a gust of wind suddenly came."
She looked around and frowned.
"I don't know where the wind comes from, but it's very strong."
Feng Jiuer took two steps forward and picked up a leaf from a green plant.
She pinched the leaves, turned her eyes, and landed on the eaves of a certain house.
"north?"
In summer, there is generally no north wind, not to mention that Long Er said there is no wind today.
Without saying a word, Qiao Mu hurried forward and climbed up to the eaves easily.
There is a tall tree growing on the left side of the eaves. The tree is relatively far away from where Feng Jiuer is.
If it hadn't been for a strong wind, the leaves would not have fallen in that place, and there were more than one or two such leaves.
"Joe, come down."
Fengjiang, who took the last step out, missed the opportunity with his extended palm.
Feng Jiuer didn't intend to let Qiao Mu go up. This guy's body hasn't recovered yet! Qiao Mu ignored the people below. After checking, he jumped back to the ground.
