Something seemed to flash through Jiu'er's head, but it flashed too fast and he couldn't grasp it.
However, it seems that I have already thought of some important clues... "Young madam, you are so lucky to be with the young master."
The maids didn't know how envious they were. When Feng Jiu'er came out to comb her hair, they stared at Jiu'er's face and looked a little distracted.
"The young master is the most handsome man in our village. Many girls in the village like him."
"However, young madam, you are also very beautiful. You are a perfect match to be with our young master."
Feng Jiuer could feel their sincerity, and there was no hint of hypocrisy or irony at all.
She suddenly became interested: "Well, don't you like that the young master is so good?"
"I like him! But, the young master doesn't like us, so it's useless for us to like him."
The two of them were smiling and didn't seem to be shy about this issue at all.
Jiu'er suddenly thought of Qiao Mu. Like these two maids, that guy had always been generous in this kind of thing.
When I like Uncle Nine Emperors, I really like him, admire him, worship him, and like him completely.
When you like a mute slave, you also really like her, protect her in every way, and even care for her.
Anyway, I never like to hide it.
They are all women in the village, and they are all bandits, but their openness is really annoying and disliked.
On the other hand, the women in the imperial city, especially the rich ladies from famous families, are more hypocritical and more annoying than the last.
As a human being, it is better to be simple.
Not long after, the door was opened and someone walked in from outside.
"lady."
When the two maids saw the person, they immediately said hello.
There was no special salute, but the respect for this lady could also be seen. The way these two girls saluted was more in line with Feng Jiuer's wishes.
Suddenly, I felt that the people in this village were really nice.
Of course, only women.
As for men...because there is still a tough battle tonight, you can't be soft-hearted towards men at all.
After all, we are still in a hostile situation. To be soft-hearted to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself.
Feng Jiuer looked at the lady who walked up to him. She didn't say hello or speak, she just looked at her indifferently.
"Why don't you want to say hello to your future mother-in-law when you see her?"
Although Madam said this, she didn't mean to blame her at all.
This girl was forced to marry her son. She was present at the time and of course she knew it.
However, this girl has a clear appearance, and most importantly, she is very intelligent at first sight.
It is not a loss at all for her son to marry such a woman, so she also likes her very much.
She waved her hand, and the two maids immediately withdrew and closed the door.
"Are you so relieved to be alone with me?"
Feng Jiuer was a little surprised.
"You don't know martial arts, but I do, so there's nothing to worry about."
The lady pulled up a chair and sat down next to her: "What's more, the dungeon is full of your relatives and friends. They can't leave. It's useless even if you knock me out and run away."
At the end, he added: "Little girl, I can see that you are definitely not someone who can abandon your companions just for yourself."
"Who says it isn't?"
Feng Jiuer looked at herself in the mirror and played with the jewelry on the table unconsciously.
The cottage is indeed no better than the city. Even if you are getting married, there are not many jewelry.
Even the lady who has the highest status among all the female relatives does not wear exquisite clothes.
And the jewelry she wore was a bit rough.
"What's wrong? Do you think our village is poor and are you worried that life will be difficult in the future?"
The lady smiled and said softly: "We are all women. I understand that if you are asked to marry a man casually, you will naturally be unhappy."
"However, our son is a good man. As long as you get married and you become his wife, he will definitely not neglect you in the future."
"Really?"
Jiu'er seemed not interested at all and said casually: "But I don't think he wants to marry me at all. I don't know if he will abuse me in the future."
"How come?
Our children are definitely not that kind of people."
The more the madam looked at her, the more she felt she liked this wife.
She smiled and said: "As a mother, I am naturally familiar with the temper of a child. He is not willing to do it now, but as long as you two get married, no matter what, he will slowly learn to accept it."
"What's more, our son will definitely be a responsible man. Once we get married, he will still be responsible for you no matter how much you don't like him."
It sounds like she has really found a treasure, but the prerequisite is that she has to be willing.
Jiuer lowered his eyes and looked at the hairpin in his hand.
The lady took the hairpin from her hand and pinned it on her bun.
"I heard that you are still going to find your father, right?"
"So what?
You will never let me leave Zhaojiazhai."
Jiuer snorted.
Unexpectedly, the madam sighed lightly and said quietly: "If possible, I would like to leave this place after giving birth."
She looked out the window. Why did her tone sound so helpless?
Feng Jiuer frowned and looked sideways at her: "How...how do you say this?"
"Zhaojiazhai is here and has a history of hundreds of years."
The lady stood up, walked to the window, and looked outside.
"Actually, we are all a group of people who are stuck in our own ways. We live in this place and know almost nothing about the outside world."
"Sheng'er has gone out to see the world, but at most, he has gone to Phoenix City..." "Young Master, have you been to Phoenix City?"
This really surprised Feng Jiuer.
However, Phoenix City is indeed the closest large city to this mountain range.
"I only went there once and came back after less than a month."
Speaking of this, Madam didn't seem to want to blame her at all, but instead had a smile on her lips.
"My son is very curious about the outside world. He is a talent. He also has his own dreams and people he admires."
"Allowing him to stay here will actually do no good to his future at all."
"The person I admire..." "Okay, you should dress up, I won't delay you, and we will have a good chat after you get married to your son."
The lady didn't know what she was thinking of, so she left a little hastily.
The two little maids came back again and continued to comb Feng Jiuer's long hair.
Jiu'er stared at the face in the mirror, with many thoughts slowly sprouting in her heart.
But many ideas cannot be implemented under the current circumstances.
Uncle Nine Emperors and Qiao Mu don't know what to do now. Can the medicinal herbs be found?
