Right now, it was getting late, so he decided to let that girl have a good night's sleep.

Feng Jiu put away the spear and patted the shoulder of the young servant, "In the future, you will know what to do about your young miss!"

The servant was so scared that his entire body was trembling, "Ninth Master, I can't betray my family's young miss!"

"You have already betrayed me. there's no chance to go back. " It was already dark, and Bei Feng had already stopped. However, the young servant still felt an eerie chill behind his back.

Feng Jiutan walked out of the Plum Wood and headed straight home.

However, just as he entered, he saw his mother sitting on the sofa, looking at him. No, more accurately, at the door. When she saw him enter, her eyes moved and fell on him. It was obvious that they were waiting for him.

Feng Jiutan took off his outer coat and handed it to the servant that came to welcome him. Instead, he rushed towards his mother and asked, "It's already so late, why aren't you resting yet?"

Madam Feng curled her lips but did not say why. Instead, she asked directly: "What happened to that Shen Yujing?"

"How do you know something happened to her?"

"Do you think I'm as stupid as you guys? Cheng Yan brought his men to do all sorts of things, but it wasn't because something happened to Shen Yu that he came personally?"

Madam Feng's logical reasoning ability was in no way inferior to her son's.

"It's nothing serious. There's only a scratch on the back of his hand. He's already recovered." Feng Jiu sat next to his mother, wanting to observe her expression closely. Only then would he be able to see her true attitude towards Yu Ji.

Madam Feng raised her teacup, covering her face as she asked carelessly, "How did something happen?" Weren't you the one who had a good grasp on the other party? How did something happen?

Seeing his mother's expression, Ninth Master Feng did not force her. He leaned against the back of the sofa and relaxed his posture: "You made a fool of yourself and forced the dog to jump over a wall. Liu Yuyan made her move."

There was nothing to hide. Feng Jiu was still angry, but he didn't argue. He and Second Master Shen shared the same view: harming the enemy 1000 times and self-inflicted 800 times. This idea was too stupid.

"So stupid!" Madam Feng mumbled to herself as she put down her teacup. She looked at her son and said, "I'm going to rest. I'm coming back so late. I wonder if your mother will be worried?" "If you have nothing else to do in the future, come back early."

Nagging, Ninth Master Feng did not think anything was wrong, "I understand. Rest early. "

Madam Feng nodded her head and went back to her room. Not long later, a maid came down from her room; it was one of her mother's servants. She held a small bottle in her hand and passed it to Feng Jiutan, "Young Master, this is a top-grade Gold Healing Medicine. The marshal ordered that it be specially concocted by a famous doctor.

Feng Jiutan received the medicine bottle and carefully measured it. However, she faintly smiled and said, "Please help me and Miss Shen to thank Madam."

The young maid nodded and went back upstairs without another word.

Master Feng looked up with the bottle in his hand and couldn't help but smile. He stepped up the stairs again, but his steps were a bit lighter.

Shen Yujing was actually a little worried that her second brother would inform her, so, although she went to bed early, she could not fall asleep. She waited for a long time, and when she did not hear anything wrong, she knew that her trick was successful.

Naturally, he did not know about the matter of Shen Yu Duan and Feng Jiu's face turning red.

When he woke up in the morning and opened the medicine cloth, the wound on his hand was no longer bleeding, but it was still a dark red line. It was very obvious. After putting on her clothes and washing herself, Red Sleeve walked over and was about to rebandage her wound when she heard a knock on the door.

Bi Qiuyu hurriedly opened the door and saw the person outside. Her heart couldn't help but shiver and she stuttered, "Jiu … Nine... "Ninth Elder."

That person had already entered the room. Shen Yujing hurriedly opened the drawer and took out the item on the table, and with his hand behind his back, he frowned and said softly: "Ninth brother, what are you doing this early in the morning? "I'm up now. If I didn't wake up, would you have barged in?"

This person had always been good at this. Master Feng Jiu smiled in extreme anger, "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of etiquette, or are you afraid that I will know something?"

With a wave of his hand, he chased out Red Sleeves out, closed the door casually, and walked in front of Shen Yujing: "Tell the truth, I'm not angry!"

He wanted to try his best to put on a smiling face, but in Shen Yulian's eyes, it was a fake smile that was even more seductive. At the moment, he did not even feel like touching his wounds, and his face was a little red: "Of course it's etiquette, although I did what I said, but I also think that I am a good family's daughter. Ninth Brother, don't you feel that you are disrespectful to me by doing this?"

Once again, Shen Yujing's eyes were wide open as he tried his best to act as if he was confident and confident.

Shen Yujing unconsciously leaned his body backwards, but accidentally knocked his hand against a drawer. He couldn't help but let out a grin, but his hand had actually directly struck the wound, bringing his hand in front of his face, yet the back of his hand was bleeding again.

Master Feng Jiu frowned and said, "You …"

The meaning of the unsaid words was too complicated. Shen Yujing refused to think about it, and immediately put on a wronged face, weakly calling out Ninth Brother.

Feng Jiu lightly sighed. No matter how angry he was, at this moment, he had already turned into a puddle of water. He finally discovered that this little girl in front of him was his true nemesis.

He held the bottle in his hand and took out the bottle of medicine his mother had given him, carefully treating the wound.

The man's palm was dry and warm, the thick cocoon gave off an uncomfortable feeling, but Shen Yulian still liked this feeling. It was a very steady and safe feeling. Shen Yuhong raised his head to look at Feng Jiutan, bit his tender lips, and softly pleaded: "Ninth Brother, you don't have to be angry, alright? I didn't do it on purpose."

Feng Jiu looked at her and finally let out a helpless sigh.

Shen Yu's eyes lit up, looking at her, it was obvious that she would not be angry anymore, and her heart immediately relaxed a little.

Feng Jiutan applied the medicine and carefully redressed the wound.

The man's appearance was clear and bright, his heroic spirit sharp, yet Shen Yujing couldn't help being a little dazed. Especially the gentleness and love between his brows, it really touched her heart.

It was unknown when this man had already occupied her heart and heart, but he had already filled it to the brim. There was no place for others to hide them.

She liked to look at him. She liked his gentleness, his doting, his coldness, his decisiveness. In fact, even if he was throwing a rascally look, she would still like it. She preferred the love that belonged solely to her.

Saliva was secreting from her mouth. The tip of her delicate tongue could not help but flick her lips as she softly called Nine.

Master Feng Jiu gently replied, "Ah?" His hand wrapped the gauze well. He then looked at Shen Yulian: "What's wrong?"

Before she could react, the soft lips had already touched his lips. Shen Yulian kissed her without any pattern, so Ninth Master Feng could only correct her.

Give her the right way to kiss.

After waiting for a long time, she felt her body lighten as she realized that Feng Jiutan had already stood up. But her eyes were still on her.

There was a deep light in his eyes.

The night before she was married, her mother had told her a few things. However, her understanding of these things was limited to the small booklet that her mother had given her, and she had never actually practiced it before. Actually, she did not understand much about these things.

However, Feng Jiutan's gaze, in her eyes, was a bit frightening. Her heart tightened for no reason and she wanted to say something. In the end, she could only say the word 'Ninth Brother' weakly: "Ninth Brother!"

Feng Jiutan didn't say anything. He simply reached out his hand, buttoning up the collar that he accidentally opened just now, and helped Shen Yu stand up.

Shen Yu was at a loss, she did not know what to do in this situation, moreover admitting it, she could not help but kiss the other party.

It was she who was shameless.

Feng Jiutan sat on the bed, hugging the head and blushing face of the young man in her arms. He gave her a deep look, and there was an unknown flame in his eyes.

Shen Yu Li couldn't help but swallow her saliva. His heart was beating faster and faster. He felt like he understood something, but he didn't understand it as well. He called Nine again, this time sincerely apologizing, "Sorry, I couldn't hold it in."

Being so close to Nine, she just couldn't hold it in!

Turning his face to look at Feng Jiutan, all he could see was a clear Adam's apple and a smooth line of her chin.

Shen Yu's heartbeat could not help but quicken, she really wanted to take a bite and see what Nine's reaction was.

Once again swallowing his saliva, the man's voice sounded above her head, "You know you're wrong."

Shen Yujing did not dare to argue, and immediately nodded his head fiercely: "Ok, got it."

She shouldn't have taken advantage of Nine because of her lust.

But then again, he was the one who said it, he was her man, well, her own man, couldn't she do anything about it?