Early in the morning, Feng Jiuer felt a severe headache.
I don’t remember much about last night, but I know clearly that I must have been drunk.
Drinking is a taboo in military life. Although they are not marching now, rushing to the Feng Clan this time is really no different from marching.
"You drink some porridge first, and I will pack some snacks for you later and eat them slowly on the way."
The mute slave put down the things and brought her a basin of warm water and a towel.
Jiuer got off the bed, his head still a little dizzy, he washed his face with a sip, took the warm water from the mute slave, and drank it all in one gulp.
After drinking two large glasses in a row, my throat felt a little better.
"What time is it now?"
She squinted her eyes and looked out the window. Basically, she already guessed the time when she saw the sunshine.
However, before the mute slave could speak, Feng Jiuer was suddenly startled and looked up at him.
"Mute slave, you..." His voice! The person he was talking to just now was the mute slave! Such a beautiful voice! No longer hoarse, no longer difficult to speak, but so smooth, low, and magnetic! This is what it sounds like!
The mute slave's original voice, this voice, was simply too nice! The mute slave smiled and nodded: "My voice has healed. You have been busy these past two days, and I haven't had time to talk to you yet."
After Feng Jiuer was overjoyed, she couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"Follow me and suffer."
"Not following you is..." Forget it, there is no need to say more. The mute slave said: "They are all preparing to set off. Jiu'er, how are your feet today?"
"It's ready."
Feng Jiuer finished the porridge and drank a cup of tea before standing up: "Let's get ready, let's go."
As soon as he went out, he saw Jiu Qing standing in the corner of the yard, next to the horse.
Feng Jiuer took a closer look. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she rushed over.
"Chasing the wind is chasing the wind!"
With this black and shiny mane, and this domineering look like the Nine Emperors Uncle, who else could it be but Zhui Feng?
"Zhui Feng is back!"
So, what about Chasing the Moon?
A snow-white horse walked out from the big tree behind Zhui Feng and snorted at her.
"Chasing the moon!"
Feng Jiuer immediately rushed over and hugged its fur.
This was the first time she realized that there could really be such a deep relationship between animals and humans.
When Zhui Feng and Zhui Yue came back, it was like an old friend coming back from the dead. At this moment, tears almost flowed out. It was so touching.
Feng Jiu'er's voice sounded a little louder. She patted Zhui Yue on the head and said, "I will never leave you behind again."
"If there is danger, it will choose to protect you."
Mu Mu walked over and handed the riding whip to her: "Do you want to try again?"
A good horse is hard to come by, especially a horse that matches your destiny.
If Jiu'er still can't control Chai Yue, then there's nothing to regret about letting it go free.
Jiu'er shook his head: "If Zhuiyue is willing to follow me, this riding crop will be useless."
She gently stroked Zhuiyue's mane and said softly: "I'm coming up. If you are unhappy, run as fast as you can and stay away from me from now on."
She is actually a little nervous, she really likes chasing the moon.
But if Zhuiyue really doesn't want to stay by her side, then let him go free.
When she was about to go up, she suddenly looked back at Zhui Feng and then at Jiu Qing.
Jiu Qing said nothing and looked at them coldly.
Feng Jiuer said: "I don't want you to meddle in other people's business, you know?"
He looked at Zhuiyue again and snorted: "If you dare to scare it again this time, I will...beat your master."
I'm afraid Zhui Feng doesn't have the ability to beat her up. One hoof from Zhui Feng is enough for her to drink a pot.
However, beating up Zhuifeng's master... Jiu'er secretly glanced at Jiu Qing and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
This master seemed to be more terrifying than Zhui Feng, and he couldn't beat him! She glared at Zhui Feng: "Anyway, you can't scare Zhui Yue. If it doesn't want to, no one can force it."
Chasing the moon is afraid of chasing the wind. Anyone who is not blind can see this.
Feng Jiu'er grabbed the reins and touched Zhui Yue's mane again: "I'm coming up. Just take it easy. Don't get angry even if you don't want to. If you want to leave, you have to let me get down safely first, otherwise..."
She didn't want to scare Zhuiyue, but she had to think about her own safety.
"Otherwise, Zhui Feng will kick you."
I don’t know if Zhuiyue can understand this, but in short, her life is also very important.
Zhuiyue didn't show any expression at all, and he didn't know if he really received her message.
Having learned the lesson from the last time, Mu Mu was also a little nervous this time. He stayed by Jiu'er's side, always ready to save people.
But this time, after Jiuer mounted the horse, Zhuiyue seemed to show no sign at all.
She sat on the horse, pulling on the reins, and even leaned down to rub Zhui Yue's mane.
Ma'er still didn't respond at all, and Jiu'er was happy: "Good guy, I'm finally willing to follow me."
Mu Mu breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Long Shiyi in the distance: "Let everyone..." But before he could finish his words, a strong wind suddenly passed behind him.
Hearing Feng Jiu'er's low cry, Zhui Yue suddenly rushed out and disappeared in a corner of the street in the blink of an eye.
Mu Mu had reacted as quickly as possible, grabbed his horse, and was about to jump on.
But, what happened to Jiuqing?
He was actually standing beside Zhui Feng leisurely, seemingly not worried at all.
Although many people are here nowadays and some of them cannot be overly behaved, it is puzzling to be so relaxed.
Mu Mu jumped on his horse and was about to chase him out.
From the corner of everyone, there was another sudden movement.
Not long after, a man and a horse came over gracefully. They were obviously very fast, but the graceful feeling made people unable to take their eyes away.
They ran over quickly, as fast as the wind, but stopped suddenly when they entered the yard.
A gust of wind and dust was picked up, and the woman in fluttering white clothes sat on the snow-white horse, her long hair was picked up by the wind and fell lightly.
Her bright facial features and smile in her eyes were so playful and beautiful that the men around her were so stunned that they almost lost consciousness.
Mu Mu's eyes were locked on her face, and her fair face was filled with a gentle and windy smile, like a holy orchid under the scorching sun.
Indeed, it is beautiful.
Feng Jiuer patted Chaiyue's mane, then looked at Mu Mu and said with a smile, "It is willing to follow me."
She held the reins with her little snow-white hands, no longer looking at Mu Mu, but at Xue Gu and Qiao Mu in front of her, and said with a smile: "Let's go!"
This mood is like the bright sun, charming and slightly arrogant.
After the loss, today, the sun is finally as bright as ever.
Yesterday is gone, today is a new journey, those sorrows and sorrows have become a thing of the past.
