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Chapter 1264 I want to beat him up

Feng Jiuer, Qiao Mu, and Jianyi followed the castle owner through a row of grottoes and finally stopped at one place.

"Miss Feng, this is one of my residences. I rarely come here to live here. Please see if you like it first."

The castle master looked at Feng Jiu'er and waved his hand with a smile.

"If you like it, I will prepare daily necessities for you."

Feng Jiuer just glanced inside, then turned around and nodded: "Master, there is no need to be polite. I am definitely satisfied with what you chose."

"How can you neglect a beautiful and fragrant woman like Miss Feng? Jia will..."

Before the castle master finished speaking, Jianyi took Feng Jiuer's hand and walked inside.

"Miss Feng." The castle master stretched out his hand, and his voice suddenly changed.

"Master, I'm sorry! My eldest brother is like this. He taught me from a young age not to talk too much to strangers."

Feng Jiuer wanted to shake off Jian Yi's hand, but was unable to do so. She didn't want to make this guy angry, so she could only let him lead her in.

"Fortmaster, if you still have something to do, go ahead and go ahead. When I go out later, I will definitely ask you for instructions first."

Qiao Mu looked at Jian Yi and Feng Jiu'er, turned around and cupped his hands.

"Farewell!"

No wonder Jian Yi would be angry. The castle master always looked at Jiu'er leeringly. Jian Yi could endure it till now, which was already the limit.

When the castle owner wanted to ask something, Qiao Mu walked into the cave and closed the heavy door forcefully.

The houses in this row are all grottoes. After closing the door, almost all sounds outside can be blocked.

Feng Jiuer looked back, sighed, and pulled her hand away from Jian Yi's palm.

"Jianyi, what are you doing?"

Jian Yi pulled off the black cloth on his face with one hand and looked at Feng Jiu'er coldly.

Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at him and then looked away.

She looked around for a while, then went over, touched the rock wall, and nodded: "Qiaomu, this place is nice."

"Living in this kind of room will definitely keep you warm in winter and cool in summer."

"It's not a permanent residence. Where do you live?" Jianyi snorted coldly and sat down on the stone stool next to the stone table.

Feng Jiuer walked around the wing and returned to Jian Yi.

"Jianyi, what's wrong with you? People are willing to let us stay, why can't you show some kindness?"

Reaching out and touching the remaining scars on Jianyi's face, Feng Jiuer took out a bottle of ointment from her sleeve.

"Your wound healed faster than I thought. You should be thankful to have such a great personal doctor like me following you."

Feng Jiuer squeezed out the ointment, picked up a little with her long finger, carefully applied it on Jian Yi's face, and rubbed it carefully.

Under her care, Jian Yi's breath gradually softened, not as cold as before.

"Jiu'er, you can't blame Jian Yi. This fort master looks at you and his saliva is about to flow out. I have long wanted to beat him."

While Qiao Mu was talking, he was still looking around at the situation inside the wing.

After knocking on the wall in several places, she walked into the room inside.

After a while, when Qiao Mu came out, Feng Jiuer had already helped Jian Yi apply the ointment.

"How?" Feng Jiuer looked at Qiao Mu and asked.

"There are no secret passages or hidden compartments, so it's okay."

As soon as Qiao Mu finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside. She raised her crescent eyebrows and walked out.

"who?"

"Miss Feng, hello! I am the slave the Lord of the Castle has ordered to serve everyone. Can I come in?" A woman's voice came in from outside the door.

Qiao Mu stretched out his hand and opened the door.

The woman standing outside looked at the arbor and felt blessed, acting like a maid in the palace.

"The castle master ordered me to bring some quilts in. Is it convenient now?" The woman raised her eyes and looked at Qiao Mu and asked softly.

"Come in." Qiao Mu said nothing and turned back.

At the outer door, several women came in one after another. In addition to some bedding items, they also had other things used in daily life.

Everything that should be there is there.

A woman came in carrying a tray and placed it on the stone table next to Feng Jiuer.

The slave just now took down the cakes and tea from the tray with the woman, and poured three cups of tea.

The little slave came to Feng Jiu'er, blessed his body, and said: "Miss Feng, the castle master said that there are only two rooms here, and there are three of you."

"He has already had someone vacate a wing not far away for this young man to live in."

"No need." Before Jianyi could speak, Feng Jiuer's voice rang out.

If Jian Yi didn't speak now, his words would be shocking. Feng Jiu'er thought it would be better to let him speak less.

Feng Jiuer looked back at the doors of the two inner rooms, looked away, and said lightly: "Qiao Mu and I can share a room, and my brother can share a room."

"This..." Xiao Nu looked troubled.

Feng Jiuer stood up and waved her hands.

"You don't have to wait here. We're not here just for fun. We're about to go out for a walk. You go and tell the castle owner."

"If someone needs to be sent under surveillance, ask him to send someone over now."

The little slave was hesitant to speak, but finally he said, "Yes, Miss Feng."

As soon as he finished speaking, the slave waved his hand, and all the women who came in followed him out.

After the last person left and closed the door, Qiao Mu looked back at Feng Jiuer.

"Jiu'er, do you think this castle master really sincerely wants us to stay?"

Feng Jiuer sat down again, holding a silver needle in her hand, and tested the pastries and tea on the table for poison, then picked up a cup of tea and drank it in one breath.

"Of course it's impossible."

Without saying a word, she poured another cup of tea and put the chopsticks on the side into the tea water to wash them.

Qiao Mu watched Feng Jiuer put the silver needle in the tea in which the chopsticks were washed, and she also sat down beside him.

"Do you think that castle master is not simple?" Otherwise, Jiu'er wouldn't need to be so cautious.

"It's not a feeling, it's a certainty." Feng Jiuer picked up a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth, "I'm starving to death after working on it all night."

"You two can eat it too, this pastry is not poisonous."

Seeing that Jian Yi still had a calm face, Feng Jiuer grabbed a piece of fruit and threw it directly.

The distance between the two was very short, and Feng Jiuer was very fast, but Jian Yi still easily caught the fruit thrown at him.

He didn't even look at the fruit, his eyes were still on Feng Jiuer: "Why do you say I'm your eldest brother?"

"Then what do you want me to say?" Feng Jiuer swallowed the cake in her mouth, "Brother-in-law?"

"Yes, I should have said brother-in-law just now. Brother-in-law and sister share a room, and I have one by myself. This arrangement is quite appropriate."

"Brother-in-law, how big are you!" Qiao Mu went over and knocked Feng Jiuer on the head.

"It's time now, don't forget about mother-in-law and mother-in-law, hurry up, eat your fill, and get down to business."

"In such a big place, there are only three of us, and we still don't know what year and month we are going to find?"


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