Chapter 841 Seems to have known each other for a long time
"I'm going to prepare meals for you kids."
Qiao Mu smiled.
Jiu'er narrowed his eyes and glared at her: "Little Cherry is not here, the task of her talkative talk is left to you?
So many words!”
"Someone has to talk more, right?"
Qiao Mu didn't take it seriously at all, "Look at all of you, you don't even want to say more. If I still cherish the ink like gold, wouldn't I be suffocating you, a lively guy like you?"
"That's true."
Feng Jiuer smiled and waved her hands: "Go quickly, go quickly, I'm so hungry that my stomach cramps."
It was a real stomach cramp, and it almost hurt her to death. It was no joke.
Qiao Mu also knew that these two people didn't even have dry food on them, so it was certainly uncomfortable after two days.
She said nothing more and hurried to the dining room to prepare some noodles for them.
Mu Mu looked at Feng Jiu'er again and said, "Since you have nothing to do, take a break first and I'll go deal with something."
"Mu Mu, are you still with Jiu'er tonight...?"
Xue Gu suddenly asked.
Mu Mu looked back at her, and it took him a while to realize what she was referring to.
After thinking for a moment, he nodded: "Together."
"No, who wants to sleep with you?
I don’t want to stay in the same room with you, and I won’t give up my bed to you!”
However, no one paid attention to her protest.
Mu Mu left and closed the door behind him.
Xue Gu squatted in front of Jiu'er and said calmly: "In your current situation, you don't even have the ability to protect yourself. How can I trust you to be alone?"
"Then...then you can ask Jiu Qing to come over! It's better than Mu Mu."
Feng Jiuer curled her lips and said.
For someone as cold and cold as Jiu Qing, at least he wouldn't compete with her for a bed, right?
But Mu Mu would really take his bed and let her sleep on the bench.
Besides, this is a room in a small village. It's such a simple place, and there isn't even a bench. Where will she sleep?
Could it be that she and Mu Mu were not allowed to sleep together?
Although she really didn't feel anything, and there was no physical contact or anything, if Uncle Nine Emperors knew that she and Mu Mu were sleeping in the same bed, Uncle Nine Emperors would either tear her apart or tear Mu Mu apart.
One is his brother, the other is his... Well, no matter who he is, in short, he shouldn't sleep with Mu Mu.
But Xue Gu frowned and stared into her eyes: "You said you would rather let Jiu Qing stay with you at night?
You... and Jiu Qing are already so good?"
She was actually willing to trust a strange man?
We just met each other for two days?
Xue Gu's eyes darkened slightly, still staring into Feng Jiu'er's eyes, not missing any information in her eyes.
She asked in a low voice: "You and Jiu Qing... why do you seem to have known each other for a long time?"
"I feel that way too."
Jiu'er would not hide most things in front of Xue Gu.
"Although he is cold, he is actually kind-hearted and has a fiery heart."
Xue Gu couldn't agree with this point. She had a kind heart and a fiery heart. She probably only acted like this when facing Jiu'er.
Xuegu didn't know whether she was kind or not towards other people, but was she fiery?
That's impossible.
In this regard, he is really no different from the Ninth Prince. The Ninth Prince is as cold as ice to others, but he only becomes warmer when he is in front of Jiu'er.
Xue Gu subconsciously looked in the direction of the door. Jiu Qing, was he the Ninth Prince?
If it is true, the skill of disguising his face is so amazing that there is no flaw at all.
"Jiu'er, do you think he looks like the same person?"
Xue Gu suddenly asked.
Feng Jiuer was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "Like the same person?
I didn’t pay much attention to it, I just thought it wasn’t difficult to get along with her.”
"Don't Jiu'er feel that he... looks more and more similar to Prince Nine?"
"How is that possible?
Uncle Jiuhuang is so handsome and good-looking, how could Jiuqing...well, saying this is like saying bad things about others behind their backs."
Jiuer smiled and shook his feet. His ankle seemed to feel better.
She said: "Jiu Qing can't be Uncle Nine Emperors. You know this, Aunt Xue. With Uncle Nine Emperors' current situation, if he really follows me to the Feng Clan and leaves Beimu Country, he will definitely not be able to defend half of his country."
live."
"So, Aunt Xue, you don't have to guess. Jiu Qing will not be the Nine Emperors Uncle. I don't feel any sadness. The Nine Emperors Uncle sent generals like Mu Mu, Long Yi and Long Shiyi here.
Protecting me shows that he cares about me."
"But, is Jiu'er really not sad at all?"
Now, it is Jiu'er's most difficult moment. The man is not by her side. Does she really feel nothing at all?
"It would be a lie to say that I'm not sad, but I know that Uncle Nine Emperors doesn't care about me at all, and I also think that this is the best decision now."
Jiu'er's eyelids were lowered, and her eyelashes covered her big eyes, making it difficult to see what she was thinking at this moment.
"Xuegu, don't you think so?"
Xue Gu said nothing more, just looked at her feet.
My ankle is not too swollen, so it's OK. I should be able to walk around a little tomorrow, and the next day, I'll be able to walk almost freely.
"Have you ever performed acupuncture yourself?"
Xue Gu asked.
"yes."
Although the process is indeed painful, it heals quickly.
"This hand..." Seeing that the palms of her hands were covered with wounds, Xue Gu also felt pain in her heart.
This child has not been favored by many people since he was a child, and he has been suffering hardships since he grew up.
Until now, even her biological mother is unwilling to open her heart to her.
How sad would Jiu'er be if she knew about Long Feiyan's use of her in the future?
Xue Gu didn't know what to do, and she had mixed feelings in her heart.
"I'm going to get you some warm water. After dinner later, take a good bath. It stinks."
Xue Gu stood up and was about to walk out the door.
Feng Jiu'er seemed to have just remembered this, and immediately lowered her head and smelled it, oh! It really stinks! She smelled like sweat! It's hard for Jiu Qing to carry her on his back for so long today, and she didn't faint from the fumes.
However, I'm afraid Jiu Qing herself is not much better than her, and maybe even more smelly than her! It's quite funny to think about the stinky smell of sweat all over the hero's body.
Aunt Xue actually felt that Jiu Qing and Uncle Jiu Huang were very similar... Feng Jiu'er leaned on the back of the chair, and the smile on her lips gradually disappeared.
Although she doesn't think Jiu Qing is really the Nine Emperors Uncle, after all, the powerful relationship lies there.
However, it would not be a good thing for anyone to suspect that Uncle Nine Emperors is in this team.
She closed her eyes, and the handsome face of Uncle Nine Emperors lingered in her mind.
My head still hurts a little, and there are less than ten days until the full moon night.
