Jiu'er was in a particularly good mood tonight, and anyone could see it.
It seems that the result of the chat with the owner of Lanyue Village is quite satisfactory.
Qiao Mu packed up a lot of delicious food and prepared to take it to the road.
Little Cherry was not happy: "Why do you want to keep me here, but Qiao Mu can follow you?"
"Aren't you and Xing Zizhou a perfect match? Of course I have to ask you to stay and help me expand my business."
Little Cherry's ability to manage affairs is still very strong. The key is to be careful enough. So, who would be left without her?
"As a couple, we work together so that we are not tired and can make money for me!"
"Who is married to him? Stop talking nonsense!" Little Cherry blushed and gave her a resentful look.
"You went on an adventure but wanted to keep me here. Have you ever thought about how I feel?"
"Of course I thought about it thoroughly before leaving you here." Feng Jiuer held her shoulders and pushed her back to the chair.
She said seriously: "What's more, Yinan needs your care. I don't trust anyone if I leave him to him, right?"
Regarding this point, Little Cherry couldn't say a word to refute it.
In Feng Yinan's current situation, Jiu'er said that he was not in fear of his life, but he didn't know when he would wake up. It was impossible for him to follow Jiu'er and leave. Then, someone had to stay and take care of him.
As Jiu'er said, Xiaoying wouldn't be at ease if it were left to someone else.
In short, there are countless reasons why she must stay and guard the gate of Tianji Hall!
"How much I trust you. I leave everything to you. Please don't cause any trouble for me." Jiuer said with a smile.
Little Cherry rolled her eyes and stared at her: "You just think my martial arts skills are not as good as theirs, and you are afraid that if I follow you to that place, you will be harmed."
"It's good that you know."
"Feng Jiu'er!" This guy who deserves a beating is itchy, isn't he?
"Oh, haven't I left the imperial city yet? Are you so impatient to expose my identity?"
Although Feng Jiuer said this, she didn't mean to blame him at all.
Anyway, she was in a really good mood tonight. She finally convinced her uncle and now she feels relaxed.
Little Cherry breathed out. Although Feng Jiuer's words were indeed frustrating, even she had to admit that it was the truth!
"Hmph, I'm very angry, I'm really angry! I will lose all your money, hum!"
Then, she left angrily because she knew someone was coming to find Jiu'er again.
"The person who came this time was a mute slave. Jiu'er had a headache, so she knew that if she was going to set off, the mute slave would definitely want to follow her.
However, a mute slave who does not know martial arts will be at a great disadvantage to the Phoenix Clan.
When the mute slave came, he already had a bundle in his hand. He looked at Jiu'er and said nothing, but his eyes were firm.
"Do you want to tell me that even if I don't take you with me, you will run to find me by yourself?"
"Yeah, yeah!" The mute slave's eyes flashed brightly and he nodded vigorously.
"But, I really can't take you there. If you don't know martial arts, you will be in danger when you get there."
The mute slave shook his head hastily, but Jiu'er was still unwilling: "You must stay..."
"take care of……"
"You..." Jiu'er was startled and stared at him: "Mute slave, you..."
Was it really the mute slave who was speaking just now? Was it really his voice?
"Take care of... Jiu'er..." The mute slave's voice was hoarse, as if his throat had been burned by fire, but Feng Jiu'er really heard what he said clearly this time!
The mute slave can speak! The mute slave can actually speak!
Although my throat has just healed a little bit, I can't speak much. In fact, my speech is very hoarse, as if there is sand in my throat.
But, at least he can speak and she can hear!
However, she really never thought about what the mute slave asked for.
"Mute slave, I don't need you to take care of me, I can take care of myself."
She is not that squeamish, she just goes about her daily life. She can get lazy cancer if someone takes care of her, but she will not die if no one takes care of her.
She was fine, not injured or sick.
That place was really dangerous, and even she herself didn't know how dangerous it was, so she couldn't take the mute slave with her.
But who knows, the mute slave grabbed her sleeve and stared at her intently: "You are here...I am here."
Feng Jiuer's heart was shocked. Although the words of the mute slave were spoken very lightly, they hit her heart hard.
She had never thought about what the mute slave would pursue in this life. She might have thought about this issue once in a while, but after that thought, she never thought about it again.
But every time she saw the mute slave looking at her, that look seemed like she was his life.
After all, Feng Jiuer is a modern person. She cannot immediately understand the distinction between superiority and inferiority like that of ancient people. After following a master, she regards the master as her own.
However, she has witnessed many.
For example, Xue Gu's feelings for her biological mother Long Feiyan, she dared to bet that if Long Feiyan asked Xue Gu to die, Xue Gu would not hesitate to give her a knife, or even ten knifes, or a hundred knifes! Until she leaves this place
Until this time.
The mute slave squeezed her sleeves tightly, her beautiful eyes filled with determination.
"I've been waiting for you... for half a year. I know... you will definitely... come back. Now..."
His throat was uncomfortable and he could no longer speak. Every time he said a word, his throat hurt like crazy.
Sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: "Never again..."
"Stop talking." Feng Jiuer exhaled and said helplessly, "Your throat is not completely healed yet. If you forcefully speak at this time, it will injure your throat again."
"Nine……"
"I understand everything you want to say." She really understood, but she was reluctant to let go.
"The Phoenix Clan is very dangerous. Now I have lost all my martial arts skills and cannot protect you."
"I can..."
"You can't!" But saying this now seems to be unconvincing. The key is that even if she doesn't let him go, this guy will follow her secretly.
She could already see this determination in his eyes.
So, what else can be done?
"You really can't, so if you go along, it will be a burden to me."
The mute slave didn't fight for anything, he just lowered his head and looked at her, gradually calming down.
He won't be a burden to her, definitely not.
Feng Jiuer didn't say anything, and looked at her quietly for who knows how long before she said, "I can't defeat you."
She turned around and walked out the door. The mute slave immediately went back to his room and continued to pack his things.
But those beautiful eyes were full of joy, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood.
That night, at nightfall, the team was ready.
Feng Jiuer had the Ninth Prince's token in her hand and did not encounter any obstruction at the city gate.
