Suddenly becoming a rich man, Feng Jiuer didn't sleep long no matter how sleepy he was.
After sleeping for about two hours, she woke up to her own laughter.
Feng Jiuer sat up on the bed and looked at the man sitting in her room. The corners of her mouth that were originally raised drooped.
"Jianyi, you are a man after all, so don't always come in and out of my boudoir, okay?"
Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at Jian, stood up, took her clothes and put them on her body.
"No." Jianyi looked away from her, took the teapot, and poured himself a cup of tea.
Feng Jiuer looked at him, feeling troubled and unable to express his feelings.
She took a deep breath, sat down, picked up her boots and put them on her feet.
"Zhao Yusheng said that he has arranged a banquet for you and his father today." Jian Yi's voice came.
"When?" Feng Jiuer heard this and immediately raised her eyes to look at him.
The complaint on her face just now disappeared immediately.
"You can have lunch or dinner, he'll let you decide." Jian Yi responded softly.
"For lunch, go and tell him that I can go there now." Feng Jiuer put on her boots and stood up.
Seeing Jianyi still sitting, she frowned slightly.
Jianyi caught her gaze and picked up the teacup in front of him.
Feng Jiuer frowned, took two steps forward, and grabbed his cup: "I'll drink it when I get back, I'm in a hurry!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she raised Jianyi's cup and drank it all in one gulp.
Although she is very wealthy now, it is not an easy task to regain Zhaojiazhai.
Jianyi rubbed her head and walked out.
Feng Jiuer put down the cup, turned around, returned to the dressing table next to the bed and sat down.
As soon as Jian Yi left, Qiao Mu and Xiao Yingying walked in.
"Jiu'er, are you so early?" Xiaoying went over and took the comb from Feng Jiu'er's hand.
"You two, got up early?" Feng Jiuer looked at the two people behind her through the mirror.
"Yeah." Little Cherry nodded, "How can I sleep well before I can count the gold?"
"Jiu'er, you have to know that it's all gold, countless gold."
Qiao Mu covered his lips, yawned, went back, found a chair and sat down: "I was woken up."
"You're awake even if you're not awake. You and Xiaoying are responsible for counting. I want to go with Zhao Yusheng." Feng Jiuer said softly.
"This kind of thing is not suitable for me. I'll go with you and let Xing Zizhou stay." Qiao Mu's voice sounded.
"In addition to counting, you also have to deal with it. You can't keep it with you all the time. Don't worry, Xing Zizhou will find a way."
Feng Jiuer looked at Little Cherry through the mirror.
Little Cherry met her gaze and pursed her lips: "He said he could think of a way."
"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you two." Feng Jiuer nodded.
"Yeah." Little Cherry nodded happily, "Jiu'er, I've never seen so much gold, it's too much."
"Have you said this hundreds of times?" Feng Jiuer asked with raised eyebrows.
"I'm not the only one who said that. Why do you only blame me?" Little Cherry bit her lip and continued to comb Feng Jiuer's hair.
"I'm going to see the old master. You'd better dress appropriately today. Anyway, dress up."
"When would I be inappropriate?" Feng Jiuer asked, raising her eyebrows.
Little Cherry looked at her, coughed lightly, and raised the corners of her mouth: "There are almost no... decent moments."
"Little Cherry." Feng Jiuer stared at Little Cherry, half-squinting her eyes, "It's also your problem that I'm not appropriate. You won't always be the one taking care of me."
"Yes, it's my problem." Little Cherry nodded sharply, "Today, I want to dress Jiu'er up beautifully."
Feng Jiuer raised her crescent eyebrows and did not respond to Little Cherry's words.
This time, Little Cherry really tried her best to dress up Feng Jiuer.
If Feng Jiuer hadn't been urging him, maybe this time wouldn't be enough.
When the two of them stood up, Little Cherry helped Feng Jiuer put on her clothes. When they turned around together, Qiao Mu was sitting there, feeling dizzy and sleepy.
Little Cherry looked at her and coughed lightly.
Qiao Mu immediately opened his eyes and stood up: "Can we get over? Let's go."
Little Cherry looked at her, then at Feng Jiu'er, holding one person by the other, and the three of them came to the dressing table together.
"Look, are you sure you're going out like this?" She frowned and looked sideways at Qiao Mu.
When Qiao Mu saw herself, her expression didn't change much, but when her eyes fell on Feng Jiuer in the mirror, her eyes suddenly widened.
Little Cherry looked at her and raised her eyebrows.
"You're not ugly to begin with, but you don't care too much about your appearance. Do you think anyone would be willing to take another look at you when you go out with Jiu'er like this?"
"I...it doesn't matter." Qiao Mu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said softly, "We were not..."
Before she finished speaking, Little Cherry shook her head, pulled her and asked her to sit down.
"Jiu'er, let someone bring a basin of water in. I'll dress her up a little, so that no one will like her and complain about her."
"Okay." Feng Jiuer nodded, turned around and walked out.
Qiao Mu was still a little resistant at first, but after taking a closer look at himself, he sat down and sat down.
Little Cherry fiddled with Qiao Mu for more than a quarter of an hour and finally placed her dressing table.
Before lunch, Zhao Yusheng took Feng Jiu'er, Qiao Mu, Jian Yi, Tuoba Keyan, and Feng Yandong's four brothers to the main village of Zhaojiazhai.
Along the way, it was almost all prairie, and Feng Jiuer really liked this place more and more.
Not only Zhaojiazhai, but the entire Black Canyon is good.
Green mountains and green waters, if there weren't bandits everywhere, this would be a great place to have fun.
The place Zhao Yusheng asked the old master for was close to Qingzhou Valley and a little far away from the main village.
This will give Feng Jiuer more opportunities to see the appearance of Zhaojiazhai.
Zhao Yusheng looked at the joy on Feng Jiu'er's face and asked softly: "Jiu'er, are you satisfied here?"
When Feng Jiuer turned her head, she still couldn't hide the smile on her lips: "Satisfied, indeed satisfied."
However, satisfaction is one thing, whether she can recover is another.
I just hope I won't make a trip today.
Feng Jiuer withdrew her gaze, looked ahead for a while, and then looked back at Zhao Yusheng.
"Zhao Yusheng, what is your father's attitude?"
Zhao Yusheng calmed down and shook his head: "I don't know, I feel like I still don't want to see him for the time being."
"However, if he agrees to meet you, there may be changes. Jiu'er, don't worry. No matter what, I..."
"You don't have to make a promise to me." Feng Jiuer smiled lightly, looked away, and quickened the pace of the horse's hooves.
"You have done enough, I will do the rest."
No matter what, she will not give up this land.
Not for one day, not for a month, not for a month, not for a year... She must make the old boss look at her with admiration.
Zhao Yusheng looked at Feng Jiuer's back, took a deep breath, pulled the horse's rope, and chased after him.
