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Chapter 1368 So Nostalgic

Inside the tree, I put Feng Jiuer's clothes in a basket. When I came out with the basket, I didn't see anyone in the tent.

She glanced left and right to make sure that Feng Jiuer was no longer in the tent.

"Girl, are you in such a hurry? Have you changed your clothes?"

Qiao Mu shook his head and went over to open the tent curtain.

"Come here, prepare a bath for me."

Surrounded by brothers, how could Feng Jiuer be naked?

It's just that her speed is a bit fast.

When Feng Jiuer arrived outside Di Wuya's tent, her excitement had been forced to calm down.

It was undeniable that she had been waiting for him to wake up these days.

"Miss Jiu'er." As soon as Yu Jingfeng opened the curtain, he saw Feng Jiu'er.

He was so excited that he wished he could carry Feng Jiu'er directly in and deliver him to Di Wuya.

"Miss Jiuer, you are finally here. His Royal Highness has woken up. He has been waiting for you for a long time."

Feng Jiuer glanced at Yu Jingfeng, nodded, and walked in.

Has His Highness the Crown Prince really been waiting for her for a long time? With his character, he seems to be someone who is willing to wait for a long time?

However, when he woke up, he wanted to see himself? Are you sure Yu Jingfeng didn't lie to her?

Feng Jiuer walked into the tall tent with an anxious mood.

In the tent, a tall figure was sitting on the edge of the bed. There was no one else in the tent except him.

When Feng Jiuer entered, the person sitting on the bed was looking at her.

She frowned, immediately quickened her pace, and put her arm on his shoulders.

"What are you doing? You can't sit up now, lie down quickly."

Feng Jiuer heard the news that Di Wuya had woken up, and she thought he just woke up.

If she had known that this guy would sit up as soon as he came, she should have come earlier.

Di Wuya did not listen to Feng Jiuer's words, but hugged her tightly after she came over.

The bed is not high, and Di Wuya, who is sitting on the low bed, is a little shorter than Feng Jiuer, indeed, just a little bit shorter.

He stretched out his arms and hugged Feng Jiu'er, burying his head in her neck.

Feng Jiuer, who was hugged, lost his mind for a moment.

Returning to his arms again, Feng Jiuer couldn't describe her feelings.

For a long time, she had been convincing herself that she should not think about him, that she should not dream about him, even in dreams.

At that time, she shouldered the heavy responsibility of avenging the Long family and wanted to seek revenge against Zhan Liyue. How could she miss her enemy's son?

But unexpectedly, when the two met again, everything would be different.

The so-called enemy is not him or her. They, and even their respective families, are just victims.

Meeting with hatred, she almost stabbed him to death. When the truth came out, it seemed that everything was too late.

Zhan Liyue died, Wuyou died, and her mother died too.

The relationship between them is too complicated and complicated.

But seeing him dying, all she could think of was risking her own life to save him.

Today, not only did he defeat Zhan Yuheng and Zhan Lingtian, he also woke up. It was a day worth being happy about.

Feng Jiuer quickly reacted. She took a deep breath, held his shoulders, and tried to push him away.

But he tightened his grip on her, and his breathing was obviously somewhat rapid.

Feng Jiuer squinted her eyes, looked at the head leaning on her neck, and warned lightly: "If you do this again, you will soon vomit blood."

"After vomiting blood, you will probably feel faint. Maybe if you sleep this time, you will sleep better than before..."

Before Feng Jiuer finished speaking, Di Wuya hugged her and lay down.

Feng Jiuer was worried about touching Di Wuya's wound, so she could only accommodate his strength and lay in his arms.

Having reached the point where he could no longer stay, Yu Jingfeng lowered his head and turned around.

"Miss Jiu'er, when His Highness the Crown Prince wakes up, he will drive everyone away. I will hand him over to you. If anything happens, just call out and I will appear."

Without saying a word, Yu Jingfeng strode out.

"Yu Jingfeng." Feng Jiu'er, who was held in Di Wuya's arms, shouted softly.

Yu Jingfeng immediately stopped, but did not dare to look back: "Miss Jiuer, what are your orders?"

"Prepare medicine and white porridge. Now that he wakes up, prepare bath soup and take another bath tonight." Feng Jiuer said softly.

"Okay, I'll get ready right away." Yu Jingfeng nodded, opened the curtain, and walked out.

As soon as Yu Jingfeng went out, he loudly ordered: "No one is allowed in without Miss Jiuer's order."

"Yes." The person who responded was Long Yi.

It was said before that His Highness the Prince woke up to appease his brothers.

Now, His Royal Highness the Prince has really woken up, and everyone who knows about it is very excited.

There were only two people left in the tent, and it was very quiet.

Feng Jiuer bent her body and nestled in Di Wuya's arms.

Suddenly, she realized that she couldn't say a word when facing him again.

Di Wuya hugged her tightly, burying her whole body in his arms without saying a single word.

Time passed bit by bit, and the two people on the bed could only hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

I don't know how long it took, but Feng Jiuer closed her eyes and fell asleep.

It seemed that she hadn't rested for a long, long time. Even when she fell asleep before, she was extremely unsettled.

Only when she returned to this embrace again did she realize how attached she was to him.

Under the familiar breath, Feng Jiuer gradually relaxed her vigilance, and finally fell asleep without even realizing it.

Yu Jingfeng took the medicine sent by his brother and shouted twice outside, but no one responded. He could only bite the bullet and walked in with his head lowered.

It was very quiet inside the tent, and he was not sure what the situation was now, so he could only put the medicine and step aside.

As soon as Yu Jingfeng raised his eyes, Di Wuya rolled his eyes.

It had been so long since His Highness the Crown Prince had disliked him, and for a moment, he almost lost his footing.

However, it was not too late for Yu Jingfeng to feel happy that His Highness the Crown Prince could wake up.

He glanced at Feng Jiu'er's head, turned back, took the medicine, and continued to the bed.

Unexpectedly, while His Highness the Crown Prince was still asleep, Miss Jiuer was fast asleep.

Yu Jingfeng saw Feng Jiu'er's bitterness in his eyes and took it to heart. After all kinds of experiences, he respected and felt sorry for Feng Jiu'er.

"Your Highness, this is the medicine ordered by Miss Jiu'er. I think you should drink it."

Yu Jingfeng came to the bedside and stopped, but did not dare to raise his head.

Under the current situation, His Highness the Crown Prince cannot stand up and punish him, so as long as he doesn't look at His Highness the Crown Prince.

"Your Highness, please don't let Miss Jiuer's hard work go down."

"At that time, Ye Xuening had people empty out the medicinal materials in two cities. There was one medicine, but Miss Jiuer risked her life and went into the imperial city to find it."

"Your Highness, you'd better drink the medicine, okay?"


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