Feng Jiuer inexplicably did not continue to ask. Even she didn't know what she was feeling. In short, she had a very strange feeling in her heart.
Gu Xue made the bed for her and looked back at her: "Jiu'er, come here and I'll help you with your luck."
As before, Jiu'er walked to the bed and sat down, with his back to Xue Gu, sitting cross-legged.
Xue Gu sat behind her, with her palms filled with internal energy and placed them on her back. The mellow internal energy quickly swam through her body like a spiritual snake.
Soon, Jiu'er felt that the meridians all over his body seemed to be swimming, warm and hot, and his whole body felt comfortable.
"Xue Gu, you have known me before, right?" Xue Gu was really nice to her, although she didn't say anything.
Xue Gu responded lightly: "Yes."
"Is it because of my father or my mother?" Jiu'er sat in front and couldn't see the expression on Xue Gu's face, but she didn't know why. After asking this question, she always felt that the expression on Xue Gu's face must be
Changed.
Xue Gu's expression did change, but she soon calmed down again.
"I will always take care of you until your injury is completely intact. As for other things, don't test me. I won't hide what I can tell you. What I can't tell, it's useless for you to ask."
Jiu'er sighed lightly, Xue Gu was still the same Xue Gu, so mysterious, so curious, yet so helpless.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask. I just feel that you... are too kind to me to repay me."
"If you are well, you will repay me." Xue Gu closed her eyes and said nothing more.
Jiu'er also closed her eyes, but her mind was a little confused.
How can one person be nice to another person for no reason? It’s impossible. The person Xue Aunt knew was probably not her father. Otherwise, why didn’t Xue Aunt meet her father when she came to Feng Mansion?
Xue Gu knew her mother, Long Feiyan, but she didn't want to say more about Long Feiyan.
What kind of person is my mother? Could it be that she was Xue Gu’s former master?
Jiu'er's heart became more and more confused, but no one could give her an answer.
At night, after doing exercises for Jiu'er, Xuegu lay down on the bench and fell asleep.
Jiu'er couldn't sleep anyway. After tossing and turning on the bed for almost half an hour, she put on her boots and got off the bed and walked out the door.
"If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, where are you going?" Xue Gu still had her eyes closed, but her eyebrows were furrowed, "It's too cold outside, so put on a coat."
Jiu'er was a little surprised. She originally thought that Xue Gu was going to stop her from going out, but she didn't expect that Xue Gu was so easy to talk to.
"Okay." She nodded, returned to the bed, took out a coat from her bag and put it on before walking out the door again.
"I'll just stay outside for a while and I'll be back soon."
Xue Gu didn't say anything. She didn't seem to want to stop this matter.
In fact, in the past few days, Xue Gu basically obeyed whatever Jiu'er wanted to do. Even if Jiu'er wanted her to help with anything, she would help.
As for Jiu'er's decision, Xue Gu always followed her without saying a word. Just like when she went to Yanhe this time, after Xue Gu found out, didn't Xue Gu just follow her on the road without saying a word?
Xue Gu, maybe she really was Long Feiyan's subordinate in the past, but now, she is regarded as half of her master.
Jiu'er could feel pity and respect from Xue Gu, but she knew very well that this respect was definitely not because of herself.
After going out, Jiu'er did not go too far. She jumped up in the corridor. She sat on the roof and looked into the distance.
That was the night sky outside the south gate of the city. At that place, Uncle Nine Emperors was leading his troops stationed outside, guarding the tranquility of Phoenix City.
I wonder what Uncle Nine Emperors is doing now and what he is doing without her. Will Uncle Nine Emperors be lonely and lonely?
When he wants to speak, can anyone understand what he means?
When he wants to laugh, is there someone to laugh with him? However, Uncle Nine Emperors doesn't like to laugh in front of others.
I miss the smile of Uncle Nine Emperors very much. When he smiles at you, you will feel that the most beautiful thing in the world is nothing more than this.
Uncle Nine Emperors... I really, really miss him!
"Yeah!" Jiu'er suddenly frowned, holding his head, and his breathing suddenly became chaotic.
My head hurts! I miss you so much that my head starts to hurt again! That damn heartless Gu!
But she couldn't stop thinking about Uncle Nine Emperors!
Because they were too far apart before, she could barely suppress herself when she thought about it, but now, she is already in Phoenix City.
Knowing that after exiting the south gate of Phoenix City, you might be able to see the place where the Nine Emperors Uncle's army is stationed, so why don't you want to be within arm's reach?
How could you not want to?
But just thinking about it, it really hurts, it hurts...
Uncle Nine Emperors, how can I miss you? How can I not have a headache!
Jiuer took out a needle pack from somewhere and shook it hard.
The needle bag is full of silver needles. It is a special needle bag she made casually in the past two days. The needle mouth of the silver needle is facing outward. As long as you hold it hard, countless needle holes will pierce into the palm of your hand.
It hurt! But because of this pain, her headache gradually eased.
Huh...slowly, the pain really doesn't hurt anymore.
Don't think about the beauty of Uncle Nine Emperors, don't feel sorry for Uncle Nine Emperors' loneliness, otherwise, she is afraid that she will die and see Uncle Nine Emperors again alive.
After finally suppressing the severe pain in her head, Jiuer breathed a sigh of relief and carefully put away the needle pack.
There was fine sweat on her forehead, which showed how uncomfortable she was in pain just now.
Instead of thinking about Uncle Nine Emperors, it’s better to think about Mu Mu. I don’t know how Mu Mu is doing now. As long as he doesn’t bother with his injuries anymore, he should be able to get better slowly.
It's just that I don't know when the memory that was temporarily lost will come back.
Jiu'er is not a brain doctor, but even a brain doctor doesn't have much confidence in this kind of thing.
The most complex thing in the human body is the brain, and the most complex thing about the brain is memory.
Maybe Mu Mu will suddenly recover, or maybe he will never be able to remember what happened in the past. No one can guarantee this kind of thing.
If Mu Mu can recover his memory and the two brothers completely recognize each other... well, even if Mu Mu can recover his memory, Jiu'er really doesn't know if the two brothers can really get along without any grudges based on their personalities.
However, it is always good to be able to recover memories, I just don’t know when.
She glanced at the southern night sky again, fearing that her head would suddenly hurt again, so she quickly looked away and was about to get off the roof.
But unexpectedly, I saw a group of people passing by, the leader... Mu Mu?
