"Fort Master." Feng Jiuer put down the cup and looked at the man on the main seat, "Actually, you didn't..."
"Hey, Miss Feng, how about we not talk about business tonight, but just talk about romance?" The castle master interrupted Feng Jiuer.
He waved his hand, and the slave stepped forward and poured Feng Jiuer a glass of wine.
Without waiting for Feng Jiu'er to say anything, Xiaonu went over and poured Qiao Mu a drink.
"Come on, Miss Feng, Miss Qiao, let's be tonight..." The castle owner was pouring wine for himself.
"Fort Master." Feng Jiuer stood up, interrupted the fort master, and said with cupped hands, "Sorry! We don't drink."
The castle master's eyes fell on Feng Jiu'er, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Miss Feng, you...really can't show me your face?"
Feng Jiuer met the castle master's gaze and sat back on the chair without being humble or arrogant.
"Master, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly. It's really not appropriate for us to drink at this time, isn't it?"
The castle master stared at the woman on one side, frowned slightly, and looked away. He raised the wine bottle in front of him, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.
Feng Jiuer sat aside and did not disturb.
The castle owner drank the entire wine jug in one breath and put the jug back on the table with a "bang" sound.
"You two little sisters, do you know that I am the castle lord here? But now you come at your request without even an explanation. Can I not be worried?"
"All the tribesmen are looking at me. I also have my own pressure."
As soon as he finished speaking, the castle owner took the wine jar and took another sip.
Feng Jiuer didn't expect the castle master's face to change so quickly.
However, such a castle owner looks like a normal person.
Feng Jiuer looked at the castle master, cupped her hands, and said: "Fort master, I'm really sorry! We came in so presumptuously, but we didn't even give an explanation."
"However, Lord, please rest assured that everything I said will stand true."
"As long as the Lord of the fort doesn't touch my people, let alone people, even your cattle and horses, we won't harm them at all."
The castle master met Feng Jiu'er's gaze and shook his head.
"That's why I just said we won't talk about... business tonight. Miss Feng has something to hide, and Mr. Jia also has something to hide. Only drinking can relieve her worries."
"Miss Feng, Miss Qiao, how about drinking with me?"
The castle master acted rogue, and Feng Jiuer's head hurt.
She coughed lightly and said in a low voice: "Master, I'm really sorry, we don't drink."
"However, I really can't stand this delicious food. How about we have some meat and sex?"
"Okay!" The castle master quickly agreed to Feng Jiuer's suggestion, "Then let's have sex, Miss Feng, Miss Qiao, please!"
Feng Jiuer glanced at Qiao Mu and picked up the chopsticks.
Qiao Mu nodded and once again held a silver needle between his fingertips.
After saying that he wouldn't mention business matters, the castle master really didn't mention it again.
The two girls were tasting delicious food below, and no one knew how much wine he drank above.
Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu remained silent. They occasionally tasted delicious food and spent most of their time listening to the castle master.
The castle owner didn't know whether he was really drunk or pretending to be drunk. He spoke nonsense words without even a nutritious word.
However, Feng Jiuer didn't expect to learn anything from this cunning castle master. She only had treasure in her heart for the time being.
For most of the hour, it was a torment for Feng Jiuer and the others, but for the castle master who was still boasting, it was just a blink of an eye.
Suddenly, there was the sound of fighting outside.
As soon as Feng Jiuer stood up, a man hurried in and knelt in the hall.
"It's not good, Castle Master, it's not good, they are fighting."
Without waiting for the castle master to speak, Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu almost stood up together and walked out at the same time, with surprisingly similar steps.
Just as they stepped out of the door, five or six people fell in front of them.
Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu looked at Long Feiyan and Xue Gu, who had just tripped several people down, and asked in unison: "What happened?"
At this moment, the castle owner also rushed out.
"What exactly happened?" the castle master's somewhat hoarse voice sounded.
"Jiu'er, we are missing two brothers. They must have arrested us." Xue Gu responded coldly.
Feng Jiu turned back to look at the castle master, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"Miss Feng, it's not me. I really don't know about this matter." The castle master immediately explained.
"Two brothers went out to fetch water and haven't come back for an hour." Xue Gu stared at the castle master and her voice was very low.
"We made an agreement that no matter what, we can't leave for more than an hour. Your people must have arrested us."
"Don't blame us for being rude if you don't release him quickly!"
The castle master glared at the man kneeling aside and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you go and see what's going on?"
"Bring all the captains here, I want to interrogate them personally."
"Yes." The person kneeling beside him immediately stood up, turned around and left.
The castle master looked back at Feng Jiu'er, and the smell of alcohol had dissipated a lot.
"Miss Feng, if it is really my people who are causing trouble, I will definitely give you justice."
"I don't need any justice, I just want my people to be safe." Feng Jiuer glanced at the castle master and snorted coldly.
"Qiao Mu, let Zhao Yusheng bring two thousand brothers in. If anyone dares to stop him, just attack him!"
"No one of my brothers can be missing!"
Without giving the castle owner any chance to explain, Feng Jiuer led his people to the camp.
She is petite but very domineering, especially her words "I can't have any less brothers", which makes the brothers who follow her feel warm in their hearts.
If the people of Nanman Fort really dare to attack their people, no one will be able to avoid this battle.
Qiao Mu quickly spread the news, and two thousand brothers came as they came and appeared in this small valley.
Feng Jiuer, who returned to the camp, only planned to give the castle master two-quarters of an hour. She couldn't wait any longer.
Feng Jiuer, who was standing on one side of the valley with a group of brothers, stared at the Nanman Fort people standing in front of him for a moment.
Seeing that the time was almost up, she stretched out her palm and frowned slightly: "Since they are not planning to release them yet, we can only attack in!"
Her voice, loud and powerful, spread throughout the valley.
The brothers at Nanman Fort who were not far away from them suddenly became nervous.
"Miss Feng, do you think you can give us a little more time?" came the equally loud voice of the tall, black and strong captain of the South Gate.
"The castle master said that whoever finds you will be sent back to you immediately."
"Miss Feng, you can't wait a little longer. This fight will not be beneficial to anyone."
"No!" Feng Jiuer interrupted the captain of the South Gate in a cold voice, "Two quarters of an hour has already given me my trust in the castle master."
"If your brother is in the hands of others, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for even half a quarter of an hour. Since the castle master is not sincere, this battle is inevitable!"
"Brothers." Feng Jiuer raised her palms high, "Let's go and save people!"
