The mute slave was just stunned for a moment, then put down the bowl and poured her another glass of warm water.
Jiu'er took two sips and immediately returned it to her.
"Mute slave, what exactly do you think?
About Arbor?”
But the mute slave seemed to be a real mute slave. He didn't hum and just looked at her.
"Mute slave, your voice is already healed, don't pretend to be mute in front of me."
Jiu'er almost wanted to roll her eyes. This guy can really endure loneliness when he doesn't want to talk.
"Am I talking to you?"
"Jiu'er dislikes me and plans to drive me away?
Am I not serving you well?"
"What?"
She was a little stunned, what is all this?
"You can't serve me forever. What's more, we are friends. When I recover, I won't need you to serve me."
"Why can't I serve you forever?"
The mute slave looked down at her, his dark eyes sparkling, more beautiful than gems.
That look was so innocent.
Why?
Didn't she already make it very clear?
Because we are all friends, old friends for so many years.
"You have to have your own home."
Finally, Feng Jiuer sighed lightly and advised: "In the future, you can never be alone."
The mute slave nodded, as if he accepted what she said.
Jiuer immediately said: "Well, what do you think of Qiao Mu?"
“Nice person.”
It sounds good, but in fact, there is no emotion at all in the words.
Feng Jiuer sighed lightly and felt helpless: "Forget it, I don't want to interfere with your love life, I just simply think that Qiao Mu is really good."
"If you two are together in the future, she will definitely love you very much."
But why does this sound so weird?
Love him?
Shouldn't it be the mute slave who loves Qiao Mu?
But the personalities of these two people are really a bit different from ordinary men and women.
A sense of déjà vu, where women are strong and men are weak.
"I know you do it for my own good."
The mute slave didn't want to see her too disappointed, so he smiled and said: "Then can you resolve your problem first, and then consider mine?"
"My question?"
Feng Jiuer thought for a while and suddenly blushed.
"What questions can I have?
Let's... don't talk about this kind of thing."
"Oh."
Isn't this just what he said: when you talk to others, you are clear-headed, but when it's your turn, you are always in a mess.
Feng Jiuer knew that she was also an ostrich in this aspect.
No wonder the mute slave doesn't want to talk about this issue. In fact, no one is the same.
"As long as your problem is solved, I will consider my own life, Jiu'er, do you understand?"
The mute slave put away the cup and pulled the quilt for her.
"Sleep a little longer and I'll prepare something delicious for you later."
...Zhao Yusheng has been checking the bottom of the ship, fearing that there is still some place on the bottom of the ship that is not solid and needs to be reinforced first to take precautions.
He had a rope tied to his body, and the other end of the rope was tied to the railing. He was afraid that he would be washed away by the waves or not have enough strength to come back.
To everyone, he is an outsider. Before, everyone was somewhat resistant to him.
But he deserves the most credit for this accident. He is still working hard now, just for everyone's safety.
After this battle, everyone completely accepted this young man.
Hearing that Feng Jiu'er was awake, Zhao Yusheng, who had finally checked the bottom of the entire boat, immediately broke into Jiu'er's room.
"Madam, are you awake?"
"puff!"
When Feng Jiuer, who was drinking hot soup, heard this, the soup in her mouth suddenly sprayed all over the floor.
The mute slave was sitting next to the bed, unable to escape, and his clothes were all stained.
"I'm sorry, yes, cough, sorry, I didn't mean to... cough cough cough..." "Stop talking, just calm down."
The mute slave put down the bowl, found a towel and wiped it with her before cleaning up the stains on her clothes.
Looking at Zhao Yusheng again, he was all wet. He had obviously just come out of the sea, and even his hair was still dripping with water.
This face is a bit pale, probably because it has been soaked in the sea for too long, and it smells of dampness and coldness.
"Hurry up and change into dry clothes. If you continue like this, you will get cold."
The mute slave reminded.
Zhao Yusheng just looked at Feng Jiu'er and saw that although her face was slightly pale, she seemed to be in good spirits.
He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left.
Not long after, he changed into dry clothes and came back, but his long hair was still dripping with water.
The mute slave handed him a towel, and he wiped his face and hair casually.
He kept staring at Jiu'er, wanting to say something, but he didn't seem to be that familiar with Jiu'er. He was just a little excited when he saw her finally waking up.
"I'm not your wife."
This was the first thing Jiu'er said to him.
Zhao Yusheng was stunned and looked at her. It took him a while to find his voice.
"I know that you were forced to marry me, but we have already worshiped heaven and earth."
For him, since she has worshiped heaven and earth, she is his wife.
Although he intended to let her go, he originally planned to go to the Feng Clan to find her after finishing the matter at the village.
In short, since she is his wife, he must be responsible for her.
Regardless of whether the two people were willing to do so at the time, it was an ironclad fact that they had worshiped Heaven and Earth.
"The one who worships heaven and earth with you is Bai Jiu'er who was forced to do so, and I am Feng Jiu'er. I am not your wife."
Although, it seemed a bit cruel to say this after someone had followed her out.
But, you must make it clear that she cannot really be his wife.
"Young Master, I am very grateful to you for coming to us and leading everyone out of the stone forest when our brothers were in danger."
During the period of coma, although she could not speak or move her hands, she could hear clearly what everyone said and discussed.
When they were trapped in the stone forest and couldn't find a way out, it was Zhao Yusheng who led Jiu Qing and Xue Gu to find them.
After that, he led them through the Stone Forest Formation to the entrance of the Black Pool, and then passed through the Black Pool to the Feng Clan.
Zhao Yusheng is their benefactor, and now, no one has any intention of resisting him.
If it hadn't been for him this time, everyone's lives might not have been saved after the ship hit the rocks.
"Young Master, you are kind to us, and I owe you a favor, but kindness does not mean love. My marriage to you is all fake."
He didn't speak, and the water droplets that had not been wiped off fell along the tips of his hair, falling to the ground drop by drop.
Why does he look so pitiful?
It made Jiu'er feel a little sad.
But, again, kindness is kindness, love is love, and the two cannot be confused.
"Young Master..." "You are my wife!"
Zhao Yusheng raised his head sharply and glared at her: "We Zhao Yu people have always said that we are the same. Since I have married you, I will be your husband until death!"
