Their eyes met, and the room was quiet for a while. Feng Jiuer pushed Jian Yi's palm away again.
"They are right. There is also the Nine Emperors Uncle's biological mother. His biological mother is not dead. She is the master's wife who was disfigured."
"Not only that, Uncle Nine Emperor's biological mother is also the biggest enemy of our Long family, so..."
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips, stood up, and turned her back to Jian Yi.
"So, I won't come back, everything will start from scratch."
She casually took off the robe that Jianyi had put on her, hung it up, took a robe aside that she could wear, and put it on.
"You lie down and rest for a while. I'll go see what herbs Mom has found. If I don't find what I need, I'll go look for them."
"Your injuries are not serious, don't worry."
"Jiu'er." Jianyi stood up and took Feng Jiu'er's hand.
Feng Jiuer was pulled by him and could only turn around and look at him.
"What are you doing? I didn't ask you to..."
"I'll marry you, okay?" Jian Yi looked at Feng Jiu'er and interrupted her softly.
Feng Jiuer stared into his eyes, half-squinting.
"Jianyi, you are brainless, aren't you?"
She swung it hard, but she didn't get rid of Jian Yi's palm.
"I'll take care of you, Jiu'er. I know what I'm talking about. I want to take care of you for the rest of my life." Jian Yi said softly.
"I'm not married, so I feel a little bad. It doesn't mean that I'm crazy about wanting to get married." Feng Jiuer looked at Jian Yi and frowned.
"Jianyi, I know you are very kind to me and you want me to be happy, but I don't only get married to be happy."
She lowered her head and shook Jianyi's hand again. She couldn't shake it off, so she could only raise her eyes and stare at him.
"Jianyi..."
"Jiu'er, I'm serious! I said I like you, why can't I marry you?" Jian Yi didn't give Feng Jiu'er a chance to speak.
"Although I'm not as good as him, I can..."
"Don't always think that by marrying your benefactor, you can repay her kindness!" Feng Jiuer shook her hand hard and broke free from Jian Yi's restraint.
She did not leave in a hurry, but raised her eyes and looked at the big guy in front of her seriously.
"Jianyi, listen to me, marriage is not a child's play. Don't put it together with love."
"If you marry me out of gratitude, it will be neither good for you nor me, do you understand?"
Jian Yi looked at Feng Jiu'er for a moment, his eyes full of doubts.
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips lightly and continued: "Just as you thought Feng Qingyin was your savior at that time, you also had the urge to marry her, right?"
Jian Yi calmed down, nodded his head lightly, and shook it again.
"Jiu'er, I assure you, I was really only grateful to Feng Qingyin at that time, not..."
"Then are you sure that besides gratitude, is there anything else for me now? Is there love? Love is more than just like. Have you figured it out?"
Feng Jiuer interrupted Jian Yi's words in a deep voice. She was afraid that if she didn't explain clearly, this guy would never understand.
He's a good guy, tall, handsome, and good at martial arts, but it's a pity that his brain is missing.
Jian Yi was stunned by the question and was speechless for a moment.
He looked at Feng Jiu'er for a while and then said softly: "But I really hope to stay by your side forever. Even if you don't marry me, I won't leave."
Feng Jiuer looked at the man who was speaking a little cautiously and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"You can defend it if you want. Anyway, I can't stop what the No. 1 assassin in Beimu Country wants to do."
"However, you have to be mentally prepared. I will probably meet a suitable person to get married to at some time. You should be able to adapt to it."
"I promise, I won't let this person have a chance to appear!" Jian Yi raised his eyebrows and raised his thin lips, "When the time comes, you will have no choice but to marry me."
"I chose you when I had no choice. Why are you so proud?" Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at her sword and turned away.
"As long as it's you, I'm very proud!" Jian Yi smiled and followed.
Feng Jiuer turned back and stared at him, frowning: "Didn't I let you lie down? You don't want one of your legs anymore, do you?"
"I want it, but I said I will guard you from now on. Wherever you go, I will go?" Jianyi looked serious.
Feng Jiuer knew that it would not be easy for her to convince this guy, so she could only turn around and continue walking out.
"I'm going to the toilet, will you follow me?"
"Yes." Jianyi nodded and followed.
When Feng Jiuer went out with a black line, he saw Qiao Mu, Xue Gu and Tuoba Keyan coming this way.
Looking at the small figure coming out of the thatched house, Qiao Mu's face, which had been darkened for several days, finally found some sunshine.
"You...this guy is worried about me to death, do you know that?"
Qiao Mu came to Feng Jiu'er and stretched out his hand to push her.
Feng Jiu'er was pushed back like a doll, unable to stand at all. She took two steps back and was supported by the sword.
Qiao Mu immediately frowned and went over to hold Feng Jiuer's hand.
"Where are you injured? I just looked at your rosy face and thought you were fine. Where are you injured?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes to look at the guy who was almost hugging her, and raised her eyes with some difficulty.
"Of course I was injured. How could I be knocked off the cliff if I wasn't injured? I didn't fall to my death after falling from such a high cliff, and I got a slap from you..."
"Jiu'er, how are you?" Qiao Mu looked anxious at Feng Jiu'er's appearance.
"I didn't use much force. I was just so excited when I saw that you were not dead."
When Qiao Mu wanted to pick up Feng Jiu'er, Feng Jiu'er pushed her hands and stood firm.
"I'm fine. However, you went to help me finish my work. If you slap me, I have to take a good rest."
"You can just give me orders if I need anything. How are you doing?" Qiao Mu frowned, unable to clearly see Feng Jiuer's situation.
"Okay." Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows and took Qiao Mu's hand and walked a few steps forward.
When she came to the broken table, she let go of the arbor and looked at the herbs on the table carefully for a while.
"Now I urgently need some medicinal materials. You can go look for them in the woods later. By the way, when will Little Cherry and the others arrive? My medicine box is also in a hurry."
"What a coincidence, I didn't bring the needle pack with me when I went to bed. Now I don't have the tools to treat Jianyi and my mother."
"Your mother?" Qiao Mu looked at her head and frowned.
Soon she reacted and took Feng Jiuer's hand, asking her to face her.
Feng Jiuer stared at her and took back his hand in hers.
"Miss Qiao, although I have great martial arts skills and a strong body, I am still a patient. Can't you be gentler to me?"
"Sorry! I..." Qiao Mu frowned and suddenly became serious, "What's going on with you? Are you injured anywhere?"
As soon as Qiao Mu stretched out his hands, his expression immediately softened.
She gently held Feng Jiuer's shoulders, her movements gentle as never before.
