Feng Jiuer met Qiao Mu's serious gaze and didn't want to tease her anymore.
"I'm not hurt, you don't believe it, right?" She raised her eyebrows and said calmly.
"But I'm in good health and recover quickly, so it's actually nothing. As long as I eat more nutritious and delicious meals, I believe I'll get better soon."
"Qiao Mu, I want to eat roast chicken, pigeon soup, snake soup, and..."
"As long as you are fine, if you want to eat human flesh, I will get it for you." Qiao Mu let go of Feng Jiu'er and breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Jiuer met her gaze and waved her hand.
"I'm fine, really! I've just been hungry for three days and three nights. I'll be fine if I'm full, but I don't have to eat human flesh."
As soon as she finished speaking, she looked back at the medicinal materials on the table.
"Okay, I'll get you something to eat." Qiao Mu nodded and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute, let me see if there are any other urgently needed medicinal materials." Feng Jiuer's voice came out, and she was very energetic.
Qiao Mu stopped and looked back.
"Let me help." Without saying a word, she stood with Feng Jiuer.
After Xue Gu and Long Feiyan met, they walked to another thatched house not far away.
Jianyi stood not far behind Feng Jiuer, watching quietly without disturbing him.
Tuoba Keyan stopped in the direction he came from and did not bother moving forward.
Feng Jiuer kept talking about the herbal medicine, but didn't mention a word about what happened that night.
Qiao Mu waited for her to calm down, then asked softly: "Did Ye Luosha and Di Ji, together with that master, knock you off the cliff?"
"Yeah." Feng Jiuer nodded, as if responding to something insignificant.
"Huh?" Qiao Mu looked at her and frowned, "Can you just say 'hmm' and forget it?"
Feng Jiuer glanced sideways at the angry Qiao Mu and asked softly: "What is the situation in Phoenix City now?"
"I heard that the Ninth Prince led his army to the north early this morning, and Mu Mu was also taken away." Qiao Mu responded in a deep voice.
"According to their plan, if they don't capture the imperial city, they won't come back."
"The cliff is very messy. It doesn't look like you. Only three people forced you off the cliff. It is said that they are from Emperor Qiwen. I don't believe it."
"However, it's good that the Ninth Prince believes it. If he believes it, he will definitely go north to seek justice for you. In this way, the goals of Ye Luosha and Emperor Ji will be achieved."
While Qiao Mu was speaking, he looked at Feng Jiu'er momentarily.
Unexpectedly, she didn't see any change in the expression on Feng Jiuer's face.
"Do you know all this?" Qiao Mu asked, frowning.
"I know now." Feng Jiuer responded softly.
She has been classifying the herbs and has not stopped moving.
Qiao Mu still didn't understand why she was so indifferent.
She pursed her lips and asked again: "Did you guess it?"
"Yeah." Feng Jiuer finally turned her head and glanced at Qiao Mu, but after just one glance, she looked away and looked at the herbs in her hand.
"They won't give up until they achieve their goal. Yes, I guessed it."
"What about him?" Qiao Mu frowned deeper, "Will you follow him north, or... By the way, what did you mean by your mother just now?"
"My mother is the mysterious woman in the Imperial City's harem, isn't she amazing?" Feng Jiuer glanced at Qiao Mu again and raised her eyebrows.
"Is she your mother?" Qiao Mu's eyes widened as if he had heard some particularly unexpected news.
"She is your mother, but she has ruined your martial arts skills and is willing to risk your life..."
Tsk tsk... Jiu'er's mother is so fierce!
In order for Jiu'er to practice peerless martial arts, her mother's behavior can be said to be an out-and-out method.
Qiao Mu took a deep breath, looked back, and asked in a low voice: "Is your mother the woman who was standing here just now? Is she your mother?"
"Besides my own mother, how many other mothers are there?" Feng Jiuer turned her head and rolled her eyes at Qiao Mu.
"No." Qiao Mu shook his head, "I just think these things are incredible."
"By the way, the people around the Ninth Prince are trying every possible means to kill you. What should you and the Ninth Prince do?"
With a "pop" sound, the herb in Feng Jiuer's hand was broken by her.
Qiao Mu reached out to take the herb in her hand and comforted softly: "But you don't need to think too much about it now. Later..."
"There is no future." Feng Jiuer took a deep breath and shook her head lightly.
Even though she quickly hid her emotions, Qiao Mu still felt it clearly.
"Why is there no future? If these three people hadn't stopped him, he would have jumped off the cliff just like Jian Yi."
"Jiu'er, you know the feelings that Prince Jiu has for you, but he has things he wants to accomplish, and you also know it very well, don't you?"
"He is going north now to seek justice for you. Moreover, it was Xue Gu who helped convince him. I believe he will not give up on this relationship."
Qiao Mu felt sorry for Di Wuya, especially when she remembered what happened on the cliff that day.
"He said he didn't believe you were dead. Even if he didn't say anything before leaving, he would definitely come back to find you when he calmed down the world."
"Jiu'er, do you believe..." Qiao Mu froze when he looked sideways.
Feng Jiuer lowered his head and avoided Qiao Mu's gaze.
But the tears that were in her eyes just now still slipped down and fell on a herb leaf with a "ta" sound.
The voice was not loud, but it seemed a bit harsh because of her sadness.
Feng Jiuer knew that he would be sad. She could even imagine the despair in his eyes when he stood on the cliff.
Unfortunately, they ended up on different paths, and were even enemies. She was helpless, but there was nothing she could do about it.
As soon as the sword moved forward, his long arms stretched out to hold Feng Jiuer in his arms.
Feng Jiuer casually grabbed his shirt and wiped the corners of his eyes.
"Try to find these medicinal materials. When our bodies get better, we still have a lot to do."
Feng Jiuer left a word, turned around, and walked towards the thatched house.
Leaving Qiao Mu behind, he froze in place, opened his mouth, and couldn't say a word.
Seeing Jianyi turn around and leave, Qiao Mu followed.
"Jianyi, what happened?"
Jian Yi stopped and did not look back.
"Jiu'er said that the real enemy of the Long family is Di Wuya's biological mother, so it is impossible for them to be together."
Qiao Mu frowned tightly, and his voice was almost squeezed out of his throat: "How... is it possible?"
Jian Yi ignored her and followed Feng Jiu'er into the thatched house.
Qiao Mu was frozen in the sunlight. The sun was clearly shining all around, but she couldn't see the light at all.
"Ninth Prince and Jiu'er... how is that possible?"
Even though Qiao Mu really didn't want this to be true, depending on the situation, it wasn't up to her to believe it or not.
The matter had nothing to do with her, but Qiao Mu felt the same way.
Creation confuses people, two people who love each other are feuding, who can accept all this?
