Chapter 1650 Phoenix Clan Chapter: Anything I Want
"I haven't seen so many delicious foods in a long time." Little Cherry felt like she had been hungry for centuries.
She picked up a piece, and Xing Zizhou lovingly picked up another piece for her.
Little Cherry will not refuse. She thinks that anyone who refuses food will be punished by God, especially when they are hungry.
Over at the arbor, before she started eating, the man next to her gave her a piece of meat.
She glanced sideways, lowered her head and started eating without saying a word.
These days, she has not gone out to fight and has been by his side every day.
But she was always careless and spoke carelessly, so she didn't speak much for several days.
No matter what Fengjiang said, she didn't reply a word.
Fengjiang knew that his little wife was still angry.
Yes! She should be angry.
Di Wuya was sitting there, still looking noble, making people have the urge to serve him unconsciously.
Well, Feng Jiuer didn't know how she developed her servility. Anyway, she became it unknowingly when she was around him.
Everyone was very hungry and ate quietly without anyone saying anything.
From time to time, Feng Jiuer looked at Feng Jiang, who was sitting opposite, and his little lady who had been silent for several days, and sighed slightly.
Qiao Mu really fell in love with the Third Emperor's brother. His departure and the injury suffered by the Third Emperor's brother were a huge blow to her.
After everyone filled their stomachs, they quickly dispersed.
After eating and drinking enough, who doesn’t want to take a good wash and then have a good rest?
Feng Jiuer and Di Wuya discussed some matters, left the wing and walked to the other side.
Fengjiang's situation was stable, and Qiao Mu chose to live with Xiaoying instead of staying with Fengjiang at this time.
Feng Jiuer came to Feng Jiang's wing and knocked gently on the door.
"Third brother, I'm coming in."
"Come in." Feng Jiang's soft voice came out.
Feng Jiuer pushed open the door of the wing and walked in.
In front of the table not far from the big bed, a tall figure sat there.
He put down the book in his hand and looked up at the person who came in.
"Jiu'er, do you have something to do with me?"
Feng Jiang wanted to stand up, but Feng Jiu'er waved her hand.
"Sit down, I'll come over."
Feng Jiuer went over, pulled up a chair, and sat next to Feng Jiang.
She glanced at his palm, and he knowingly handed it out and placed it on the table in front of her.
Feng Jiuer's long finger fell down and landed on his pulse gate.
After a while, she retracted her long finger.
"The situation today is good. It seems that others are taking good care of me."
"Jiu'er, Qiao Mu is still angry, what can you do?" Feng Jiang looked at Feng Jiu'er and asked for help.
"You still know how to seek solutions from me?" Feng Jiuer glanced at him, "I thought you didn't care at all."
"Jiu'er, you know, how could I not care?" Fengjiang became anxious and finally looked a little like before.
Feng Jiuer looked at the big boy in front of her and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
The Third Emperor Brother she knew was frank, sincere, and didn't understand many conspiracies. Although his life was not perfect, he was always smiling.
However, when we met again after a few days, the smiling Third Emperor Brother was gone, replaced by a taciturn one.
Feng Jiuer knew that the reason why the Third Emperor Brother became what he was now had a lot to do with him.
If the three emperor brothers had not disobeyed Feng Qiongcang and helped them leave, Feng Qiongcang would not have cared about his life or death and let him suffer so much.
The more things you experience, the more mature you become.
Goodbye Brother Sanhuang, he is mature and stable, but also makes people feel distressed.
Fortunately, God allowed him and Qiao Mu to meet, know and fall in love with each other, and Feng Jiuer saw the yearning for life in his eyes.
So, no matter what, she had to make this couple get better as soon as possible.
"You didn't say anything. I really thought you didn't care." Feng Jiuer shook her head pretending to be indifferent.
"Jiu'er." Fengjiang held her little hand, "I care, I really care."
"But..." He let go of her and sighed lightly, "I have said everything I should say, but she still doesn't want to talk to me."
"It was my fault that I left without saying goodbye on the wedding day."
"Jiu'er, what do you think I should do now so that Qiao Mu can forgive me?"
"Do you think you really tried your best?" Feng Jiuer looked into his eyes and asked.
Feng Jiang met her eyes and finally shook his head.
"Since you know you didn't do your best, why don't you try to make up for it?"
She sighed again, her breath becoming a lot lighter.
"If you really don't care about Qiao Mu that much, then forget it. Qiao Mu is my good sister, and I won't tolerate anyone wronging her."
"No." Feng Jiang clenched his fist anxiously, "Jiu'er, don't you know who your third brother is?"
"If I didn't really like Qiao Mu, how could I agree to marry her?"
"Jiu'er, I'm serious, but I don't know what to do? Jiu'er, you have to help me."
Feng Jiuer frowned and glanced at him.
"Do you really like Qiao Mu, and do you really promise to give her the happiness she wants?"
Fengjiang raised a few long fingers and faced forward with a serious look on his face.
"The person I love most in this life is Qiao Mu. I am willing to give everything for Qiao Mu's happiness!"
Feng Jiu'er looked at his vow and nodded with a smile.
Well, she already knew his sincerity.
"Well." She was satisfied, "You said everything you should say, but you didn't do anything, right?"
"Girls hate being deceived the most, especially with Qiao Mu's character. If she doesn't walk away in anger, she has given you a lot of face."
"Jiu'er, what should I do?" Fengjiang seemed to see hope.
Qiao Mu loves him and gives him face. Why is he not satisfied?
"Are you really willing to do anything as long as Qiao Mu doesn't get angry?" Feng Jiuer asked lightly.
"Of course." Feng Jiang nodded fiercely, "I am willing to go up the mountain of swords and get off the oil pan."
"That's not that serious." Feng Jiuer stretched out her long, white and transparent fingers and hooked them.
"I have an idea, please listen carefully."
Feng Jiang leaned forward, lowered his head, and tried to get as close to Feng Jiu'er's little head as possible.
Qiao Mu washed it all over, didn't go anywhere, and slept hard all morning.
In fact, she didn't sleep well either. While she was on the bed, her heart had already gone to the side room next to her.
She is not a hypocritical person, but this time, she really has no good reason to forgive this man easily.
If she forgives him easily, will he suddenly leave her for other reasons in the future, regardless of danger?
Qiao Mu sat up, got off the bed, stretched, picked up the hanging cloak, and put it on his body.
She didn't know when Little Cherry left.
She was lying down until her limbs were about to deteriorate. No matter what her mood was, she wanted to go out for a walk.
Outside, the sound of firecrackers would sound from time to time, reminding her that today was the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.
There should be a lot of people on the street. Going out for a walk is much better than staying in bed all the time!
