"Who said I have Uncle Nine Emperors and Mu Mu? They are not mine." Feng Jiuer rolled his eyes at her.
I have known Qiao Mu for so long, but I have never seen her so irritable.
Why can't you even look at the mute slave twice? Could it be...
Feng Jiuer's face darkened, she lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed.
"Hey! Don't you have some indescribable thoughts about the mute slave? I tell you, the mute slave is mine, and you cannot bully him without my consent!"
Really, I didn’t expect Qiao Mu to be such a lustful woman!
This mute slave doesn't know martial arts, so I wonder if he was bullied by him?
If you want to bully, you have to let her do it first!
The mute slave is so gentle and kind, she has to protect him!
But why did she come first... Bah, bah, bah, she never thought of bullying others.
I really haven’t thought about it!
Qiao Mu was almost mad at her! She actually had such thoughts and even wanted to take the mute slave for herself!
"But you..."
"Oh! My hands hurt so much!" Feng Jiuer frowned and groaned twice.
The mute slave's eyes felt distressed, and he hurriedly said: "Aunt Xue said, drink medicine first when you wake up. Drinking medicine can relieve the pain."
"My hand hurts, feed me." Feng Jiuer glanced at Qiao Mu and smiled proudly.
Qiao Mu really wanted to rip her head off and deliberately wanted to make her angry.
But knowing that Feng Jiuer did it on purpose, Qiao Mu was still so angry that he went crazy.
Finally, when I saw the mute slave feeding Jiuer medicine, she ran outside to the yard and broke something with a crackle.
"Pfft... ha, ha ha... cough, cough cough cough..."
The culprit who made people go crazy with anger finally made it his own fault after laughing twice more and choked on the concoction.
The mute slave was so anxious that he patted her back and said, "Slow down, don't choke again, slow down."
With great difficulty, Feng Jiuer drank a whole bowl of medicine before lifting the quilt and walking under the bed.
"I just woke up and my body hasn't recovered yet. Where are you going?" the mute slave asked anxiously.
Xue Gu, who had been sitting aside, also stood up and walked to the bed: "What do you want to do?"
"Where is Jian Yi?" When she fainted, Jian Yi seemed to have woken up, but she was not sure whether the toxins in his body had been cleared.
What's more, Jian Yi and Jiu Qing don't know each other, and they don't know if the cold and arrogant Jiu Qing is willing to save him.
If Guang saved her but left Jianyi there, with Jianyi's weak body at the time, he might not be able to defeat those men in black.
"He..." Xue Gu paused and glanced outside subconsciously.
Then he sighed lightly and whispered: "He said that he was the one who got you into trouble. You were in a coma for a day and a night, and he stood outside for a whole day and a night without leaving even half a step."
"That idiot!" He had just detoxified, and he still didn't know if the toxin had been completely removed, but he still dared to stand outside and stay up all night? Is he dying?
Jiu'er shook it down, but the mute slave stopped him and said, "You just woke up too, I'm afraid you're weak."
"I'm fine." Jiu'er insisted on getting off the bed, took the hot towel handed over by Xue Gu, wiped his face casually, and immediately walked out the door.
The mute slave hurriedly put down the bowl and followed behind her carefully, fearing that her legs would become weak and she would fall to the ground.
In the yard outside the room, Jianyi stood in the sunshine, looking at him expressionlessly.
It was already afternoon, and the scorching sun was in the sky. Being exposed to the sun like this made me feel uncomfortable just looking at it.
What's more, he has been standing here all day and night.
Jiuer breathed out, walked over, and stared at him: "What are you doing again? Do you want my sympathy?"
Jian Yi stared at her still somewhat pale face and asked in a low voice: "Are you ready?"
His voice was so hoarse that it was obvious that he hadn't even had a sip of water throughout the night and most of the day.
"Come in with me." Feng Jiuer turned around and walked towards the room.
Jian Yi didn't know whether to follow her in or not. Seeing that she was fine, he felt relieved, but his own sin...
"I tell you, you still have my blood on your body. If you don't listen to me, my blood will be shed in vain."
Jianyi immediately took steps and followed behind her.
I don’t know if it was due to being exposed to the sun for too long, but the moment I took a step, my tall body still swayed slightly.
Jiu'er returned to the room and sat down, with the mute slave standing by. The two of them got along so freely, which made Jianyi feel a little envious.
She gets along really well with the people around her.
Free, natural, uninhibited, and without any pretense.
Looking back on myself, when I am around Feng Qingyin, I always feel aggrieved and unwilling to do many things...
"Sit down." Feng Jiuer said calmly.
Jian Yi was a little hesitant, but finally sat down on the chair next to her.
Jiu'er held his hand, and Jianyi wanted to take it back, but she pulled hard and he didn't dare to resist, so he could only follow her.
Feng Jiuer's fingertips landed on the veins of his wrist, and after carefully examining it for a while, she breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the blood on his body is really useful, and it can actually remove such a powerful poison from him.
Whether it was because Feng Jiu'er had been poisoned for a long time in the past or because of her status as a Feng girl, Jiu'er couldn't tell now.
"Yu Nu, go with Xue Gu to prepare new medicinal materials for us to use on the road." Jiu'er turned back and glanced at Mu Nu.
The mute slave knew that she had something to say to Jianyi, so she had no choice but to nod and leave with Xue Gu.
The door was closed, and only Feng Jiuer and Jian Yi were left in the room.
Jiu'er looked at Jian Yi and asked in a low voice: "The poison in your body has been removed. What are you going to do in the future? Do you want to go back to Feng Qingyin?"
Hearing Feng Qingyin's name, Jian Yan felt a moment of resistance.
However, after the resistance, it was all gloomy.
"You mean... you want to drive me away?"
"What does this have to do with me?" He is not her, there is no such thing as being in a hurry.
"You have your own freedom, and I, you should know, I am going somewhere and I will leave here soon."
Therefore, it is not a question of whether to rush or not, but that she will not stay here for a long time.
"I just want to advise you that Feng Qingyin is really not a good person."
Although it is indeed not the behavior of a gentleman to speak ill of others behind their backs, she, Feng Jiuer, has never been a gentleman.
"You want to repay her kindness. When I come back, I will find a way for you, but... don't go back to work for her again. She won't treat you well."
She knows better than him who Feng Qingyin is.
When he goes back, Feng Qingyin will only use him to do things, harm people, and even kill people.
If he doesn't make good use of his talents, can he stand up to Feng Qingyin's cunning and cunning?
"In the future, don't be a killer anymore. You are not a ruthless person. Killing people will make you feel uneasy."
But Jian Yi kept staring at her face, and his words were still the same: "Are you going to drive me away?"
