Chapter 1997 Feng Clan: Looking forward to your growth
The wind was rising near the big tree, it was unmistakable.
No trace can be found, indicating that the person who created the wind has excellent qinggong.
"Your Majesty, my subordinates will immediately investigate and strengthen the control of the surrounding areas."
Yu Jingfeng took the initiative to ask for orders.
Emperor Wuya nodded lightly, Yu Jingfeng turned and left.
During the truce, no one dared to relax at all.
This mansion in particular is the center of gravity, with many brothers from the Longwu Army guarding it inside and out.
No one expected that such a serious thing would happen in a place where even a fly could not fly in.
"I don't mind sending you to rest first."
Feng Jiang held Qiao Mu's hand and raised his eyes to look at Feng Jiu'er.
"Jiu'er, don't worry! I'll pay attention."
"Um."
Feng Jiu'er nodded and waved her hand, "You go back and rest first, and remember to take your medicine."
"good."
Feng Jiang nodded and pulled Qiao Mu back.
"I want to stay."
Qiao Mu struggled, looking a little unhappy.
Ideas are coming to her home, how can she ignore them?
"No!"
Fengjiang held her hand tightly, "At least, wait until my condition stabilizes. Xiaoxiaojiang is still waiting."
Fengjiang knew that if it was for her, she would not listen and could only use her son.
Qiao Mu looked up at his pale face and could only compromise.
"Jiu'er, let us know if you have anything."
She turned around and dropped a word.
"Jiu'er, the medicine has been given to Xiaoyingtao. She will take care of it. I'll go back and help take care of Xiaojiang."
Duan Liuyang said.
"good."
While Feng Jiuer responded, she looked at Zhao Yusheng who was standing not far away.
Zhao Yusheng nodded lightly and said, "Don't worry! I'll be guarding the west wing, you guys be careful!"
Feng Jiuer nodded again, lowered his head, and looked at the leaves in his hands.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, you go back first, I have some things to deal with."
Di Wuya stretched out his long arm and took her little hand: "I'll go with you."
"No need."
Feng Jiuer turned around, raised her head, and looked at him, "I'll just go by myself. You go back first."
"If there are really outsiders here, everyone is in danger."
"Uncle Nine Emperors, everything is going according to plan. Go and do your business!"
Feng Jiuer stared at those longing eyes, turned around, and stood on tiptoes.
She hugged God Wuya's neck and placed a kiss on his chin.
"Go ahead, it's not a big problem for me. I'll just take some medicine at night and it'll be fine."
It's not a big problem, it's a lie! But the war is coming, and she is destined to not have so much time to be pretentious.
"Really?"
Di Wuya looked at her waist upstairs and frowned slightly.
"Why don't you go back and rest?
I tell people to do things."
How badly she was hurt, he, the culprit, knew best.
"I can."
Feng Jiuer smiled slightly and nodded.
"This is just the beginning. When I get used to it, you..." Feng Jiuer's white and soft fingertips traced across Di Wuya's chest, and the smile on his face was somewhat meaningful.
"I hope that when the time comes, Uncle Nine Emperors, you... can still satisfy me."
Di Wuya tightened his arms and pressed his petite body towards him.
"rest assured!"
He lowered his eyes and tasted the girl's sweet pink lips before relaxing his pressure on her.
"Last night was just the beginning, not my real strength. I... look forward to your growth."
If he hadn't tried hard to restrain himself, the little girl wouldn't have had a chance to rest, let alone be able to express her speed here.
Little girl, you are so naughty! Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes a few times in disbelief and let him go.
