"Jiu'er, you really understand me." Mu Mu smiled lightly.
Feng Jiuer immediately closed her eyes and muttered: "I'm drunk, I should still be dreaming, yes, I'm still dreaming, you are a lie, everything is a lie."
"Do you need me to make it feel real to you?" He stood up and walked towards the bed.
"Don't say such ambiguous words!" Feng Jiuer opened her eyes and stared at him: "Don't come over!"
"I don't have any other intentions. Do you think I'm coming here to do something ulterior to you?" Mu Mu clasped his hands on his chest and stared at her with lowered eyes.
"Don't look at me like that, Mu Mu, I have no feelings for you at all." This kind of thing must be made clear!
"Have I ever said that I have feelings for you?" He didn't feel embarrassed at all, but instead said generously, "I just don't want to live in that guy's place."
That guy is, of course, the Nine Emperors Uncle.
She blinked: "You two brothers haven't reconciled yet?"
Mu Mu didn't say anything. With her in this world, how could he and that guy get along? But it's useless to say more.
Feng Jiuer seemed to feel his disdain for Uncle Nine Emperors. Alas, there are really very few people in this world who can disdain Uncle Nine Emperors!
Feng Jiuer yawned and looked at him, feeling helpless and aggrieved.
I can't live in such a big Nine Prince's Mansion, so I have to live here.
"You haven't eaten yet, haven't showered or changed clothes, have you? I'm telling you, I drank and it's hard for me to walk now. I won't take care of you. Let me tell you...sigh."
…
There are several guest rooms in the east wing. After Mu Mu arrived, he had already walked through the east wing to see the terrain clearly.
So Jiu'er said she didn't have room here, so he immediately pointed out the available guest rooms and even chose the one he wanted to stay in.
What could she say? What else could she say? Protest? People wouldn't listen.
After two sticks of incense, Feng Jiu knocked on the door of the mute slave: "Mute slave, are you in there? I came to borrow a set of clothes, mute slave? You didn't say anything and I opened the door and came in?"
But there was no mute slave in the room. When Feng Jiuer entered, the room was empty. He probably went to the latrine or took a bath.
Feng Jiuer is a very up-to-date person. The bathtub in the room is not used every day, and is not used under normal circumstances.
She had two bathing areas built in the backyard. Although there were no faucets, you could get wet here, which was the best thing.
You just fetch two buckets of water and take a bath in it. Except that there is no faucet to use, it is no different from a modern bathroom.
Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to stay in your room every day and make the floor wet.
She took a new set of clothes from the mute slave's cabinet. She had asked someone to buy them after the mute slave arrived.
The life of a mute slave is very simple. Three sets of clothes are basically enough for him to wear, and he looks neat and tidy when he wears them every day.
Just like when he was in Feng Mansion, even if he was wearing old clothes, they were all clean, and you could even feel the noble aura on him.
After coming to Tianji Hall, Feng Jiuer got him several sets of clothes. Normally she didn't pay much attention to what he was wearing, but now when she saw it, there were actually several sets of clothes that were brand new and unworn.
After waiting in the room for a while, the mute slave did not come back. Jiuer took the clothes away directly, while Mu Mu waited outside.
"In that row of bathhouses, you can choose one to take a bath. Next door is a deep well. You can fetch water by yourself. I really can't pull it up."
He really drank and was still drunk, okay? He even asked her to get up and serve him!
If I had known earlier, I should have pretended that I was drunk and wanted to sleep, and maybe ignored him, and he would have left after a while when he felt bored.
Although, based on Feng Jiuer's understanding of Mu Mu, this possibility is not that high.
Mu Mu took the clothes and said before leaving: "Prepare some food for me."
Feng Jiuer felt that she was really miserable, but he had gone far away, and she had enough reasons to believe that if she did not meet his request, he would come back to her after he took a shower.
Very helpless, really helpless. Did she owe them two brothers in her previous life?
At this time, except for a few brothers who had just finished their night shift and were still eating in the backyard, everyone else had basically gone back to their rooms to rest.
In the mute slave's room not far away, the lights also went out, and even the last hope of finding help was shattered!
Feng Jiuer slumped her body and walked towards the fire in the backyard with her legs listless, hoping that there would be some meat left for her...
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"ah!"
Early in the morning, very early in the morning, someone screamed in the room.
The distance was a bit far, but it still made Jiuer wake up in a daze.
She rubbed her sore eyes, and after realizing that she really heard the scream, she sat up from the bed suddenly.
The sound sounded like it was coming from Feng Yinan's room?
In order to facilitate the care and treatment of Feng Yinan, Jiuer has always let him live with her in the east wing. Although Yinan lives in another direction of the east wing, it is still in the same courtyard.
Jiu'er could still hear the screams coming from over there clearly.
Is it...Little Cherry's voice?
Jiuer got off the bed, put on some clothes casually, and when he went out, he saw Qiao Mu and Xing Zizhou, who had just come back, running towards Feng Yinan's bedroom.
"What's going on?" Feng Jiuer walked over quickly and saw Little Cherry rushing out from inside, with a look of panic and anxiety on her face.
"Jiu'er, where is Jiu'er?" Little Cherry's eyes were red, and her body was trembling because she was so anxious: "Jiu'er, Jiu'er, come here, help, help!"
Ever since Feng Jiu'er adopted the name Feng Jiu, Little Cherry never called Jiu'er when there were people around, just for fear of being overheard.
But now, she keeps calling! What happened to Feng Yinan?
Qiao Mu hurriedly rushed in, and Feng Jiuer arrived a step behind.
Little Cherry grabbed her hand and hurriedly said: "Quick! Quick! Help... Jiuer, help, quick!"
Feng Jiuer shook off her hand and rushed in directly.
But they saw Qiao Mu hugging Feng Yinan and looking back at her with dull eyes.
Feng Jiuer's heart was shocked, and her heart almost stopped beating when she saw Feng Yinan's face that was obviously stained with poison.
She walked over with a livid face, stretched out her trembling fingers, and touched the tip of Feng Yinan's nose.
His eyes were closed tightly, his face had turned completely black, his body was stiff, and he had no breath at all.
"He..." Qiao Mu's thin lips trembled, and his voice instantly became hoarse: "... he's out of breath."
Xing Zizhou and Yu Nu, who came one step behind, were shocked and couldn't react at all.
