Jian Yi didn't do anything to Feng Jiu'er, he just continued to carry her towards the village.
Soon, he stayed in a villager's house.
A little bit of silver was exchanged for two sets of clothes, a room, and some food.
When Sister Mei came in with hot food, Feng Jiuer was so excited that she burst into tears.
It seems like she hasn’t had hot food or hot food for a long time!
Although it was just a portion of green vegetables, a portion of pickles, a piece of fish and a bowl of porridge, it was so appetizing just looking at it that I wanted to swallow it all in one bite.
"Eat slowly, be careful of choking." Jian Yi reminded him at the right time. He had never seen anyone eating in such an awkward manner.
Jiu'er ignored him. Hot rice and hot dishes, after she had eaten wild fruits and dry food for so many days, they became unparalleled delicacies in the world.
I felt it was too much of a injustice to give someone so little silver just now.
Sister Mei came in with two more buckets of water and said with a smile on her face: "Don't mind, little lady, we don't have a decent bathtub here, so just make do with it."
"Sister Mei, you're welcome. I've taken good care of you. Thank you."
Feng Jiuer doesn't choose anything now. It's very rare to have hot food to eat, hot water to wipe her body and take a bath, and to wash her feet properly.
Jian Yi is even less picky. He is used to a simple life and has never been picky in this regard.
After Feng Jiuer finished his dinner, he put the clothes and bucket in the appropriate places, pushed them outside the door, and stood guard at the door.
The house is just that big. Not far from the door is the hall, and outside the hall is a small courtyard.
Sister Mei was busy working in the yard. When she saw the sword coming out, a kind smile spread on her face.
"Why doesn't this husband go in and help your wife? My wife's foot is injured, and it's hard to take care of it alone."
Help Feng Jiu'er, but Feng Jiu'er is taking a bath and changing clothes now...
Jian Yi's face turned slightly red, he shook his head and said lightly: "It's not...convenient."
"What's so inconvenient? We're a couple and we're still so shy."
Jian Yi couldn't explain it. When they first arrived, Sister Mei asked them if they were a couple.
At that time, not wanting to explain more, I nodded casually.
Anyway, in this strange village, he couldn't let Feng Jiuer live alone in a room at night.
It would be easier to deal with it as a couple.
I just didn't expect that what Sister Mei said now would make people so embarrassed.
Sister Mei seemed to have figured it out and looked very clear.
"Are they a newlywed couple? Oh, at this time, the young husband should go in and help the young lady, so that the relationship can be better."
Sister Mei was afraid that their relationship was not good enough, so she came over in person and wanted to push the sword in.
Feng Jiuer inside had just finished wiping herself. When she heard these conversations outside, she was so frightened that she hurriedly put on her clothes. However, she accidentally overturned the water in the barrel, which made her very embarrassed.
Outside, Jianyi was slightly nervous when he heard the commotion and asked hurriedly: "What's going on? Are you injured?"
"No, no, don't come in, nothing will happen." Feng Jiuer was so frightened that she responded hurriedly.
Sister Mei said, "Don't panic, little lady, your foot is not healed yet. My husband will come in and give you a hand."
"No, Sister Mei, I..." Jianyi wanted to stop her, but she was just an ordinary citizen. If he pushed her away, he could easily hurt her if he was not careful with his strength.
Somehow, Sister Mei reached out and pushed the door open.
"Don't come in!" Feng Jiuer was frightened and had not yet fully put on her clothes.
Jian Yi was even more nervous than she was. It looked like he hadn't put on his clothes yet.
How could he, a grown man, see that!
His body immediately stiffened and he did not dare to look back.
Sister Mei frowned, looking puzzled: "Why are you so shy?"
Jianyi said he was unwilling to go in, so Sister Mei could only go in by herself, supporting Feng Jiuer who almost fell down.
"Little lady, your foot is still injured, how can you take care of it by yourself?"
"I'm fine, I'll be fine in a moment." Feng Jiuer sat on the chair with her help.
After putting on her clothes, she breathed a sigh of relief and looked out the door: "Come in, I'm ready."
Jianyi hesitated for a moment, then finally stepped in.
Feng Jiuer was fine, but the room was in a mess.
He went over and picked up the barrel.
Sister Mei, however, was busy taking the barrel away from his hand and said, "Okay, I'll clean up here. You can stay with my little lady."
There was still a pool of water stains on the floor. Sister Mei and Jian Yi cleaned it up together for a while before they managed to clean up the room.
"Wait a minute, I'll get something for the little lady." Sister Mei walked out quickly carrying the bucket.
Jian Yi stood there, a little embarrassed: "Just now... I didn't mean it."
Of course Feng Jiu'er knew what happened just now. Faced with such an enthusiastic Sister Mei, he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so it didn't matter.
She sat on the bed and accidentally moved her foot, and her ankle suddenly started to hurt.
"Are you okay?" Jianyi walked over and saw her exposed little foot. He immediately blushed again and quickly turned his face away from her.
Ancient people attached great importance to the defense between men and women, and Feng Jiuer knew this very well.
However, this man's "ancient customs" seem to be more serious. Just looking at his ankles makes him feel guilty?
She was a little helpless and curled her lips: "Why are you hiding? You carried me down here today. Isn't it skin-to-skin contact?"
The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.
One sentence made Jian Yi's whole body stiff for a moment, as if he just realized that today the two of them were really touching each other skin-to-skin!
At that time, he didn't think about this at all. He only knew that her ankle was injured and there was no way she could walk to the village on her own.
At that time, she was very eager to drink some hot soup and eat some hot dishes. Just to satisfy her as soon as possible, he carried her down without even thinking about it.
Now when Feng Jiuer mentioned it, he immediately thought of the feeling of her soft body pressing on his back when he was carrying her.
It turns out that this is the feeling of skin-to-skin contact!
Jian Yi's face was so red that he almost bled, his whole body was hot, and even his palms were sweating.
Feng Jiu'er looked more and more strange. She tilted her head to look at his face, but she still couldn't see clearly.
"Hello……"
Jian Yi clenched his fist and said anxiously: "I'm going out for a moment! I'll be back soon!"
Like a gust of wind, in the blink of an eye, the man had disappeared from her sight.
Feng Jiuer narrowed her eyes and was speechless. Could she really be thinking about this issue of skin-to-skin contact?
However, her feet are really hurting now! This guy has run away. Who is going to find some herbs for her?
If there were no herbs and the injection would be given directly, it would be strange if it didn’t hurt her to death!
When will this neurotic guy come back? It really hurts!
