Jian Yi suspected that he heard it wrong. Is this really what Jiu'er said to him?
"Why are you so stupid and motionless? Why don't you quickly go take a shower and change clothes? I don't want to sleep with a dirty man."
Feng Jiuer looked at him with a look of disgust.
Sleep with him...
Jian Yi finally understood these words completely.
His cheeks felt hot, and even the base of his ears were burning and covered with red clouds!
"What...are you talking about?" His neck felt rough and he thought he was calm enough. In fact, his face was still red and his heartbeat was racing.
Is this something a girl can say?
In fact, this was not the first time he heard it. Feng Qingyin also hinted it many times when he was in the palace.
But, the feeling at that time was completely different from now.
At that time, my instinct was just to feel annoyed and want to stay away.
And now... why is it like grabbing this girl's head and shaking her hard to make her wake up quickly?
Is this a muddle-headed idea?
"What do you mean you are talking nonsense? Aren't you going to select your servant? Since you are going to participate in the selection, isn't it easier to please me directly than to please other people?"
Feng Jiuer walked to a chair nearby and sat down, swinging her feet and winking at him.
"Come on, come and please me quickly."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Jian Yi didn't expect that this girl would become so fond of talking nonsense after losing her memory!
Although, he knew that Feng Jiuer must have had her purpose in asking him to stay and participate in the selection of some servants.
However, in this case, he would still say that he was very uncomfortable and... in an inexplicable mood!
"Stop talking nonsense, what do you mean?" He walked over and approached her.
Jiu'er grabbed a fruit and gnawed it carelessly.
"Literal meaning, don't you understand? You stay and choose a servant to be my husband."
"Feng Jiu'er, don't... don't talk nonsense anymore!" That handsome face suddenly turned red again, even redder than before.
This little man blushed like this after saying a few words, it was so funny.
She leaned on the handle of the chair and winked at him: "Can you talk?"
Jianyi breathed a sigh of relief, she finally returned to normal.
He walked over and nodded.
Feng Jiuer motioned for him to sit down next to her.
Jianyi obeyed and sat next to her. As soon as he sat down, she pulled him over again.
"You..." Jianyi didn't dare to refuse with force, fearing that if he couldn't control his strength, he would hurt her.
After all, she has no internal strength now.
"What on earth are you going to say?" Jian Yi frowned, the two of them were close to each other. At such a close distance, he could even smell the scent of Xiang Xiang on her body.
It doesn't smell like spices, but it just has a very special, "Feng Jiuer" aroma.
When I was carrying the seriously injured woman on my back, I smelled it along the way.
Now when I smell it again, my face suddenly turns redder.
"Don't... get so close. Men and women are not close to each other."
"Tch! You're so old-fashioned. Who would kiss you or not? I didn't want to kiss you."
"..." Can this man speak normally? His face is about to burst with blood vessels!
But what are blood vessels?
"I'm afraid you won't be able to go out for the next two days."
Feng Jiuer's sudden seriousness gave Jianyi a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Why?" He raised his eyebrows and then said, "Are you afraid of the master behind your father?"
"You feel it too?" Although Feng Jiu'er doesn't know anything about martial arts, she can still feel the cold and cold aura, and the sense of existence is very strong!
Every time I go to my father's palace, I seem to feel it.
There must be very powerful masters around my father, and there are not many such masters in the palace.
He is definitely the target of intense scrutiny now. It would be too risky to go out at this time.
"What's more, your father asked you to stay because you wanted to select your servant. My father must feel that he can rest assured of your personality and thoughts."
Of course, Feng Jiuer's words were subtle enough and she did not tell him directly that his father kept him because he was stupid.
Come to think of it, this guy is quite funny. He is so simple-minded that even a scheming person like my father can trust him.
Probably because of this, you were confused by Feng Qingyin in the first place, right?
She took another bite of the fruit, and just as she was about to say something, there was a sudden tremor in her head.
She looked at Jian Yi and was stunned: "Who is Feng Qingyin? What is her relationship with you? Your lover? Do you have a lover? You want to die!"
Jian Yi looked at her, even more stunned than she was: "Didn't you forget the past? Why do you know Feng Qingyin?"
Somewhat belatedly, he began to explain: "Feng Qingyin is kind to me. She is not my lover, and I don't want to die."
But he still hasn't figured out whether Feng Qingyin is his lover or not, and is there any necessary relationship between whether he wants to die or not?
Feng Jiuer snorted and rolled her eyes at him: "Anyway, I believe I have known you people before."
These memories pop up in her head from time to time, and now, she is almost getting used to them.
It just can't be strung together, and the memory is still not a complete system.
However, there was no rush for this kind of thing. She believed that her situation was improving, and given time, she would be able to completely think about it.
The key issue now is to settle these people before she remembers them, and to figure out why she lost her memory.
Is it an accident or man-made?
If it is man-made, he must be on guard. My father and the people around him must be on guard.
"Why did you suddenly mention..."
"Shh!" Feng Jiuer suddenly put her index finger to her lips and made a silent gesture for him.
She smelled the scent of medicine, which was what she smelled on the mute slave today.
Although the mute slave had bathed and changed clothes after returning, the medicinal smell was difficult to get rid of and would take several days.
She is particularly sensitive to the scent of medicine and can smell it from a distance.
Jian Yi also heard the sound of someone approaching, and the words he wanted to speak were swallowed back instantly.
"Come here." Jiu'er took his big palm and pulled him to the bed.
"What to do?" Jian Yi was confused and couldn't follow her thoughts at all.
"Sit down, hurry up!" Feng Jiuer pushed him hard.
Jian Yi could only sit down by the bed obediently.
But Jiu'er was still not satisfied and pushed hard again: "Lie down."
Jian Yiyi was confused, but now someone was clearly coming. He couldn't understand Jiu'er's thoughts, so he could only listen to her.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he lay down, this crazy girl would step up and lie on top of him...
