Chapter 660 I will definitely not let you be beaten again
"If I don't come back today, I still have to go back tomorrow. How long can I hide?"
Nanmen Xu's face already looked better, but he just didn't want Feng Jiu to worry.
He said calmly: "I just went back to take a look. At most, I would be scolded for not caring about things at home."
"I'm afraid it's not that simple to call you back at this time." Feng Jiu was not so optimistic.
The Ninth Prince just returned to the Imperial City yesterday. Now, various forces in the Imperial City are ready to move, either secretly uniting forces to fight against the Ninth Prince, or trying to please him.
As the culprits of the Nanmen clan who had harmed the Ninth Prince, even if they knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, the Ninth Prince would never forgive them.
Therefore, they can only fight and cannot please.
Calling Nanmen Xu back now may have something to do with dealing with the Ninth Prince.
"Just pretend to be stupid. You don't know anything. You are just a part-time worker making a little money. Don't let them think you are valuable."
When Nanmenxu was leaving, Fengjiu warned him.
A little smile appeared in Nanmen Xu's eyes, then he nodded, turned around and left.
With Jiu'er's advice, what else is he afraid of? Since he has chosen to work for her, he will no longer be afraid of the so-called swords and fires. Otherwise, half a year ago, he would not have offended his grandfather for her.
The people from the Nanmen clan were waiting outside, but when Nanmen Xu was about to go out, he left the boy behind and turned back immediately.
As soon as Feng Jiu came out, she almost bumped into Nanmen Xu.
"What are you doing? Don't you want to go back?" She took half a step back and stabilized her body.
Nanmen Xu was walking a little anxiously, so he almost bumped into Feng Jiu who had just come out.
When Feng Jiu stood firm, he suddenly stepped forward and held her arm.
A tall, handsome man and a slender, handsome boy, the two of them standing together, this scene is really imaginative.
Feng Jiu was a little stunned. Nanmen Xu really wasn't a person who showed his emotions, and he didn't get excited very often. But at this moment, why was he so excited?
Of course she won't think about those things about men and women. If she doesn't have any emotions or thoughts, she will naturally feel that any scene is pure and indifferent.
"What are you doing?" Feng Jiu lowered her head and looked at the big palm holding her arm, "Don't let others laugh at you."
The two grown men were flirting in such a decent manner. If someone saw it, they would have to face a lot of rumors.
"In our current position, we have been beaten no matter what." Nanmen Xu took a deep breath. He was indeed used to being calm and indifferent, but at this time, his chest seemed to be filled with blood that had been suppressed for many years.
General.
"Jiu'er, we can't keep getting beaten, otherwise, we will never be able to stand up straight."
Feng Jiu didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
Nanmen Xu tightened his fingers slightly and said in a deep voice: "Since you can't escape, then find a way to knock the opponent down. Jiu'er, this is what you taught me!"
"you……"
"You don't need to say anything. As long as you believe in me, I will never let you be beaten forever. Give me time and I will definitely be able to do it."
Nanmenxu let her go, turned around and left.
Feng Jiu exhaled and finally walked out of the door smoothly. Looking at him again, the slender figure had walked far away and disappeared completely after stepping into the arch.
Her mood was a bit complicated and she didn't know what it was like. She just stood at the door and looked at the arch for who knows how long before turning and leaving.
In the backyard, Qiao Mu still leads everyone in sorting herbs.
Many of the returned herbs had to be exposed to the sun for half a day before they could be sent to the medicine warehouse. All this work had to be directed by Arbor and Little Cherry.
She patrolled the backyard and then personally brought lunch to Feng Yinan.
It's a bit strange that Feng Yinan is not in the room. He usually doesn't like to go out.
A young man who lost his legs naturally resisted being seen. It was only with great difficulty that he regained his confidence and no longer cared so much about what he looked like.
However, it is true that there are not many people who take the initiative to go out.
"Where did Yinan go?" Fengjiu walked out of the room carrying lunch and asked the boy who happened to come over.
"Master Nan is in the backyard, practicing his steps." The boy replied respectfully.
"Practice? Who's watching?"
"No one is watching. Master Nan doesn't allow everyone to follow."
"I understand, let's go down." After dismissing the boy, Feng Jiu walked to the backyard pavilion with her lunch.
Putting her lunch on the stone table in the pavilion, she immediately went to look for Feng Yinan.
Feng Yinan was behind the flowers, his wheelchair parked quietly in the distance. He was walking forward with difficulty, holding two crutches in his hands.
Looking at the distance between him and the wheelchair, it can be seen that he has been walking for a long time.
Feng Jiu stepped lightly and silently walked not far behind him.
Feng Yinan was practicing her steps hard and didn't notice anyone approaching from behind, so she was still moving forward step by step.
His steps were very chaotic, and he basically had no strength. All the strength for support was in his arms. It was really hard to walk all the way. On such a cool day, the clothes on his body were completely soaked.
The black hair on his head was completely wet with sweat, his face and forehead were covered with hot sweat, and big beads of sweat fell down, showing how strenuous he was at this moment.
Feng Jiu just followed him and kept watching, at least for two sticks of incense.
It wasn't until the crutch on Feng Yinan's arm suddenly slipped that he stumbled and almost fell. Feng Jiu quickly walked over and gave him a hand.
"Master?" Feng Yinan looked surprised. Looking at her current embarrassment, she suddenly felt uncomfortable: "Master, I didn't mean it... I just wanted to..."
"Just because I feel like I have a little bit of feeling in my legs today, so you want to come out and try it yourself?"
Feng Jiu helped him sit down beside the flower bed, took out a sweat towel and wiped the sweat from his face.
Feng Yinan was slightly stunned, and Feng Jiu smiled and said: "I gave the medicine to you, and I am somewhat sure of its effect. However, your recovery is better than I imagined."
She looked down at his legs, her trousers were soaked with sweat, and she could imagine how much pain he had suffered just now.
"It seems that in less than a month, you may really be able to throw away these two crutches."
"Less than a month?" Feng Yinan didn't dare to give too much hope last night, but today, she really saw hope.
He took a deep breath, both because he was tired and because he was excited.
"Yes, you will definitely get better in less than a month, do you believe me?"
"Of course I believe it!" Feng Yinan was so excited that her breathing became confused: "In this world, the person I believe in the most is you, young master!"
If the young master says it will be less than a month, then it must be less than a month.
He believes it! Whatever the young master says, he believes it!
