"Qiao Mu, how are you preparing the wheelchair I asked you to prepare?" Feng Jiuer looked at Qiao Mu and asked.
"Brought it back, in Jianyi's wing." Qiao Mu responded.
"Okay." Feng Jiuer nodded, "Jian Yi's body has not fully recovered yet, so it is not advisable to walk for a long time. It is more convenient to use a wheelchair."
"You guys wait a moment, I'm going to bring Jian Yi."
Before she finished speaking, Feng Jiuer left a back look for Qiao Mu and Mu Mu.
We agreed that when we find that guy, we will prepare some clothes for him.
Feng Jiuer didn't know how Jianyi spent the past twenty years celebrating the New Year, but she hoped that everyone could spend it with him in his future days.
With a happy mood, Feng Jiuer pushed the door of Jian's wing.
Jian Yi didn't know if he heard the sound outside, but he consciously sat in a wheelchair.
Feng Jiuer met his gaze, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and walked over.
"He looks handsome, and he looks handsome even in a wheelchair. Don't worry!" She didn't forget that this guy was against sitting in a wheelchair yesterday.
A group of people left the Ninth Prince's Mansion, followed by two maids.
Feng Jiuer pushed the sword and walked in front, Mu Mu was beside them, and the others followed behind.
"Mu Mu, do you know the way to the cloth shop?" Feng Jiuer looked sideways at Mu Mu and asked.
Mu Mu frowned slightly and said nothing.
Seeing this, Qiao Mu stepped forward.
"You said it's less than a mile from here. I know where it is, and there seem to be several stores over there."
"That's okay." Feng Jiu'er nodded, "It's less than a mile, you can just walk there."
"If I don't go out for a walk, I've really forgotten what it's like to go to the market." Little Cherry, who followed behind, looked at the bustling streets with a happy face.
"Yes, I don't know what it feels like." Qiao Mu looked back and nodded, "What did Jiu'er say last time? Dog rations?"
"What kind of dog food?" Xiaoying came between Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu and glanced at Qiao Mu.
"Seeing you and Xing Zizhou is like seeing a dog's ration. Are you going to pretend not to understand?" Qiao Mu said lightly.
"You are the dog's food." Little Cherry glanced at Qiao Mu again, then looked back at Feng Jiu'er, "Jiu'er, how many clothes do you plan to make?"
She didn't want to pay attention to Qiao Mu anymore. This guy always laughed at her and Xing Zizhou.
"No plan." Feng Jiuer shook her head, "If you like it, make a few more. Anyway, Mu Mu will pay for it."
"Pay the bill?" Mu Mu looked at the woman beside him with a smile, "What does it mean to pay the bill?"
He still didn't know how to explain dog rations, but unexpectedly, a new word came up.
Feng Jiuer met his eyes and said softly: "You don't need to understand, just remember to pay the bill later."
Mu Mu nodded and didn't ask any more questions, but the smile on his face did not diminish.
"You and Xing Zizhou are a dog's ration, we can't look at it too much. That's Jiu'er's exact words."
Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows, looked away from Little Cherry, looked back at Xing Zizhou, and slowed down.
"Xing Zizhou, why don't you take care of the wedding clothes later so that you don't have to go again."
"If Little Cherry is willing, what does it matter if I go a few more times?" Xing Zizhou said with a smile.
"Qiao Mu." Little Cherry turned around and glared at Qiao Mu, "Don't talk nonsense, okay?"
"Am I talking nonsense?" Qiao Mu met her gaze and curled his lips, "I didn't know who it was last night, and I was still calling her name in the middle of the night."
"Qiao Mu." Little Cherry became anxious, immediately slowed down and grabbed Qiao Mu's hand, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't."
"Did she really shout?" Xing Zizhou looked at Qiao Mu with a bigger smile on his face.
Being pulled tightly by Little Cherry, Qiao Mu still turned around to meet Xing Zizhou's gaze.
As she nodded, Little Cherry's voice sounded, but the volume was not high.
"If you dare to say it, I dare to say it too."
Little Cherry's words made the tree quiet.
She turned back to look at Little Cherry and asked in a low voice: "What do you dare? I have nothing to say."
Meeting her gaze, Little Cherry frowned slightly: "Are you sure you haven't? I don't know who is shouting in the dream..."
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore." Qiao Mu coughed slightly, interrupting Little Cherry.
Xing Zizhou was still laughing. Even if he didn't get a response from Qiao Mu, he had already concluded a fact.
Regardless of whether it's true or false, as long as he thinks it's true, that's enough.
Little Cherry glanced at Qiao Mu and let go of her hand.
"Don't talk nonsense anymore, otherwise, we will die together."
Little Cherry's voice was not loud, but not only Qiao Mu could hear it, but Feng Jiuer and Xing Zizhou could also hear it.
After so many battles, it is also a kind of happiness for everyone to still walk together on the street and make noises.
Feng Jiuer did not participate in the verbal battle between the two people. She only looked at them occasionally, and occasionally looked at Jian Yi and Mu Mu.
Even though it was just like this, she was in an extremely good mood, so good that she even had the urge to sing loudly.
One mile is not a long journey, and everyone arrived just walking around and making a fuss.
Several cloth shops appeared in front of me, as well as many other shops.
There are more and more people on the street, which is very lively.
The owner of one of the cloth shops didn't know if he had received the news, so he kept guarding the door.
Seeing Feng Jiuer and others coming, the shop owner, who was the tailor just now, hurriedly greeted them.
"General Mu, Miss Feng, I didn't expect you to arrive so soon, please!" The shop owner looked at Mu Mu and Feng Jiuer and waved his hand.
Looking forward in the direction he came from, Feng Jiuer saw a cloth shop that was a bit bigger than others.
There were not many styles of clothes in ancient times, and only a few styles came and went. The main difference was in the fabric.
"Okay." Feng Jiuer nodded lightly and pushed Jianyi forward.
She said yes, Mu Mu would definitely not have any objections, and he opened his legs and walked side by side with Feng Jiuer.
The others didn't say anything and just followed.
"Brother, there are many cloth shops here. I want to make many, many new clothes."
When it comes to excitement, no one can compare to Zhao Xiaoxiao.
Although her handsome man is in the hands of other women, for Zhao Xiaoxiao, one of the few people who has left the village, Phoenix City is definitely a different existence.
Along the way, her mind was on every corner of the street, and even Jian Yi was forgotten by her.
"Have you brought any money?" Zhao Yusheng asked softly.
"Yes." Zhao Xiaoxiao took out his money bag and waved it in front of Zhao Yusheng, "The money here can be used to make a lot of clothes."
"If that's not enough, I still have a big brother, don't you?"
After putting away the money bag, Zhao Xiaoxiao walked up to Zhao Yusheng and took his arm.
"I just didn't know who said that I wanted to make clothes for my eldest brother?" Zhao Yusheng lowered his eyes and shook his head.
Zhao Xiaoxiao just smiled back at him and turned his attention to the cloth shop he was about to enter.
