Chapter 1184 Not as beautiful as you, I won't marry
Feng Jiuer glanced at Jianyi, frowned, and continued to give him acupuncture while lowering her head.
"Why don't you like it? Did she bully you?"
It has been several days since I came here. Feng Jiuer cannot guarantee whether a handsome guy like Jian Yi has really been bullied.
However, she could see that Zhao Xiaoxiao was not the kind of person who took advantage of others' danger.
"No." Jianyi shook his head, "I just simply don't like it."
"Whether you like it or not, someone saved your life. Think about how you should repay your life. I won't participate." Feng Jiuer said softly.
"I said my life is yours, you must participate." Jianyi slowly opened his eyes and took a look, then closed them again.
Feng Jiuer had just pinched a silver needle and turned around. Looking at Jian Yi's face as pure as boiled water, she suspected that she had heard wrong.
Is it really okay for their lovely swordsman to say such shameless words with such an innocent look on his face?
Frowning slightly, Feng Jiuer took a deep breath and continued to give him acupuncture.
"Okay, since you like me to take care of it, I will take care of it to the end. I will find you an uglier one in the future, so that you will regret rejecting Miss Zhao today."
"No." Jian Yi's somewhat joyful voice sounded, "If she's not as beautiful as you, I won't marry you."
"How many people have you seen who are more beautiful than me?" Feng Jiu'er glanced at Jianyi and frowned slightly.
It's not that she is overconfident, Feng Jiuer's face is indeed beautiful, so beautiful that even she likes it.
To be able to travel through time to such a beautiful and distinguished woman, she didn't know how many lifetimes of virtue she had accumulated.
"If you can't find her, I won't marry you."
Jianyi's face was serious, making it impossible for anyone to feel that he was joking.
Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at him again and turned around to get the silver needle: "Then you'd better prepare to be a monk."
Jian Yi curled his lips slightly and said nothing more.
Feng Jiu'er continued to give him acupuncture, but she smiled occasionally and said nothing.
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Three days flew by in the blink of an eye.
Even Zhao Qingshan didn't expect that Feng Jiuer could really save people.
At that time, if it hadn't been for Kan Jian's death, no matter how much Zhao Xiaoxiao asked, he would not have agreed to let her take him to his boudoir to recuperate.
A man who should have died a long time ago not only recovered, but also recovered at a rapid speed in the past few days.
The day Jian Yi woke up, before nightfall, Zhao Yusheng arranged for him to live in another place.
Feng Jiuer, Xiao Yingtao and Jian Yi lived in two different rooms in the same wing, which was also convenient for taking care of them.
Zhao Xiaoxiao has been very busy these three days, and she wants to take care of everything related to Jian Yi.
But with Feng Jiu'er and Xiao Yingtao here, there wasn't much she could do to help.
At night, Zhao Yusheng, under Zhao Xiaoxiao's hard and soft tactics, took her in for the first time to have dinner with Jian Yi, Feng Jiu'er and Xiao Yingtao.
Knowing that he would be able to dine with the beautiful man he saved tonight, Zhao Xiaoxiao dressed up specially.
On cold winter days, dinner was arranged in the side room.
Zhao Xiaoxiao wore her favorite clothes and asked the maid to braid her hair. Tonight, she was more agile than usual.
Jianyi, who had no particular requirements for what he wore, casually wore a white robe, which was enough to make anyone who saw it flutter.
Of course, Feng Jiuer and Xiao Yingtao are not included in the heart-throbs.
"Jiu'er." As soon as she entered the door, Zhao Xiaoxiao was attracted by Jian Yi. In order to avoid embarrassment, she glanced at Feng Jiu'er.
"Xiao Xiao, here we come." Feng Jiu'er, who was sitting next to Jian Yi, stood up.
After a few days of getting along with each other, we are not very familiar with each other, but we have become quite familiar with each other.
"Yes." Zhao Xiaoxiao nodded with a smile and glanced at Little Cherry, "Little Cherry, I'm here."
The little cherry was placed in the book and stood up.
"Xiao Xiao, is today your birthday?" Looking at the festively dressed woman in front of her, Xiao Yingying asked with a smile.
After hearing what Xiaoying said, Zhao Xiaoxiao immediately stopped and looked down at his clothes.
"What, doesn't it look good?"
"No, it's very beautiful." Feng Jiuer glanced sideways at Little Cherry and responded softly to Zhao Xiaoxiao's words.
Little Cherry raised her eyebrows and nodded.
"Yes, it's very beautiful. Not only the clothes, but Xiaoxiao's appearance today is also very beautiful. That's why I mistakenly thought it was your birthday."
Zhao Xiaoxiao, who was praised, raised his eyes and glanced at Jianyi, his face slightly red.
"No, my birthday hasn't come yet."
Feng Jiuer came to Zhao Xiaoxiao and waved her hand.
"Dinner is ready, just waiting for you two brothers and sisters."
"Yeah." Zhao Xiaoxiao nodded and glanced at Jian Yi again.
However, Jianyi, who was holding the book in his hand, did not raise his eyes as if what happened here had nothing to do with him.
Feng Jiuer looked away from Jian Yi and looked at Zhao Xiaoxiao with a smile.
"Xiaoxiao, please, you must be hungry too."
"Okay." Zhao Xiaoxiao was in a good mood even though Jian Yi hadn't really looked at him yet.
When the three women went to the side hall, Jianyi closed the book and stood up.
"Brother Zhao." Looking at Zhao Yusheng, he arched his sword and moved forward.
Zhao Yusheng met his gaze and nodded.
"It seems like you look a lot better today."
"It's all Jiu'er's credit." Jian Yi responded softly.
"Yeah." Zhao Yusheng nodded and went to the side hall with him.
But unexpectedly, the brother who was guarding outside hurriedly walked in.
"Young Master." The brother whispered, then took a step back and said, "Old Master, madam, okay!"
When Zhao Yusheng turned around, he saw his parents walking in.
"I heard that Jiu'er and the others are leaving tomorrow. Is it inconvenient for your father and I to come over here?" Mrs. Zhao asked softly.
Hearing something going on outside, Feng Jiuer turned around and went back.
She came to Jianyi's side and looked with him at the old master and his wife who came in.
"Hello, boss! Hello, madam!"
"Jiu'er is kind to us, no need to be polite." Mrs. Zhao looked at Feng Jiu'er and nodded with a smile.
"I wonder if we have disturbed you by taking the liberty of coming here?"
"No." Feng Jiu'er raised the corners of her lips slightly and shook her head, "These days, it's us who have disturbed my hometown and my wife."
"If the old master and his wife haven't eaten yet, how about we all have a simple dinner together tonight?"
When her eyes fell on Zhao Qingshan, Feng Jiuer still had a smile on her face: "I'm sorry to bother you these days!"
"Jiu'er, where are you talking?" Mrs. Zhao gently pulled Zhao Qingshan's sleeve.
Zhao Qingshan coughed lightly and said calmly: "Prepare meals, my wife and I will stay for dinner."
Thanks to Feng Jiuer's massage, not only did Mrs. Zhao stop breathing, her face became increasingly rosy.
Perhaps, this is why Zhao Qingshan is willing to come over and even stay for a meal.
