Chapter 65: General Dongwu
Picking up the poor clothes with little cloth with his fingers, Feng Jiu Ge looked at Jing Wen: "This, what is it?" β
"It's summer, it's hot, and you have to wear it in the house or as pajamas, it must be cool."
"I don't think I need to, I'm afraid of catching a cold." After speaking, Feng Jiu Ge put the clothes into the closet.
"I'm going to sleep, you can go."
Early in the morning, Feng Jiu Ge had not yet woken up when he was woken up by a knock on the door outside.
She hadn't slept well for several days after she had been on the road for a few days, and now she finally had such an opportunity, and it was the ignorant who dared to disturb her sleep!
Feng Jiuge, who was angry about getting up for the first time, opened the door and saw the clothes fluttering in front of him, and he said in a tone that was not very good: "Early in the morning, what are you doing!" β
"Early in the morning? It's not early, it's already past noon. β
"I know you haven't had a good rest lately, but you can't just sleep and skip meals! I've prepared some food, would you like to eat some? The man's tone was so good that Feng Jiu Ge successfully swallowed that belly.
"Okay, you wait for me for a while."
With a snap, Jing Wen, who was standing at the door, touched his nose and felt like he was closed.
The fire in the room that Feng Jiu Ge had just extinguished rose again at this time.
Looking at the closet full of clothes, full of black lines.
Why didn't I find this dress so cumbersome before, Jingwen did it on purpose, the clothes prepared for her were so difficult to wear. Simply, he dropped the clothes in his hand and picked up the easiest one to wear inside and put it on his body.
The moment the door opened, Jing Wen was stunned by the clothes on Feng Jiuge's body, and he was stunned for a moment.
"Jiu Ge, why did you come out in a night suit in broad daylight?"
Bai glanced at the man in front of him: "Those clothes you prepared are too troublesome to wear!" β
"You don't know how to wear it." I have to say that Jingwen is the truth.
Feng Jiuge's face was slightly red, she almost always wore men's clothes since she was a child, even if she wore women's clothes, it was the simplest style, and she really wouldn't wear those complicated ones.
Looking at Feng Jiuge's slightly red face, Jing Wen knew that he had guessed correctly: "Find a maid to help you in a while." β
"No!" Feng Jiu Ge decisively refused.
"I know that you are naturally beautiful and that everything you wear is the most beautiful, but it is inconvenient to wear night clothes in the daytime." The man had a sloppy smile on his face. Let Feng Jiuge want to hit it in a circle.
Just as he was about to start, the man had already turned around and left: "Go eat first!" β
Today's National Teacher's Mansion has a hint of popularity compared to yesterday.
"When did you get the servant?"
"Early this morning, I don't like too many people, so there is only one housekeeper and one maid." While speaking, Jing Wen had already put a bowl of porridge in front of Feng Jiuge.
"Taste it, I don't know how it tastes for the first time?"
"You did it?" Raise your eyebrows, people like Jingwen will wash their hands and make soup?
"How? Impressed? Do you feel like you are making a promise? β
The corners of Feng Jiuge's mouth twitched, this person would never be able to chat properly. She had better eat quietly.
However, after taking a sip of porridge, this taste: "Are you sure you are doing it for the first time?" β
"Of course." The new butler on the sideΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
I don't know who got up early in the morning and tossed in the kitchen and almost burned the kitchen, not to mention, there are still a bunch of test products left.
"How does it taste?" Jingwen's face showed a nervousness that he didn't even know.
"It's good." This answer made Jingwen laugh.
However, the taste is really good, and it is better than what the restaurant makes. The result of such a taste was that Feng Jiu Ge was overwhelmed.
Jingwen looked at the lazy woman lying like a cat in the sun, and a hint of pampering flashed on her face.
Feng Jiu Ge was lying on the soft couch, enjoying the scenery, and Jing Wen was sitting not far away admiring Feng Jiu Ge, showing a picture of the quiet years.
It's just that this wonderful time didn't last long. The housekeeper came to report: "My lord, someone from the General's Mansion has come." β
"Yes." Jing Wen nodded slightly, got up and walked to Feng Jiuge's side: "Jiuge, someone from the General's Mansion has come." β
"So fast?" The people from the General's Mansion came diligently, and she had already said that she would go back to visit, but it was only half a day before the people from the General's Mansion came.
"I'll meet him!"
This time it was General Meng Tian who came to the General's Mansion.
For this General Meng Tian, Feng Jiu Ge was not the first time he had seen him.
But it was the first time to observe the person in front of him so closely.
Standing with her, Gu Jiuge felt that this person seemed to be a little shorter than her.
"Miss Feng."
"General Meng."
The two greeted each other: "General Meng, please take a seat." β
"General Meng, what's the important thing to see me in such a hurry?"
"Miss Feng, General Ben does need Miss Feng's help with something." This man is straight to the point and doesn't beat around the bush.
"What can I help the general?" Although it was not the first time she had met Meng Tian, it was the first time she had met him as a phoenix girl, and he believed in her so much?
"Miss Feng'er, it's not the first time we've met."
What did Meng Tian know? Or did you already know her identity? Feng Jiu Ge remained silent, looked at Meng Tian, and motioned for Meng Tian to continue.
"When the Apocalypse Queen's birthday banquet and the wedding of the War King, we have all met, maybe Miss Feng'er didn't notice me at all, but I remember Miss Feng'er, Princess Zhan."
Having said that, Feng Jiu Ge has nothing to hide.
"How did General Meng recognize me?" Few people could see the flaws in her disguise.
"It's the smell of Miss Feng'er." Needless to say, Feng Jiu Ge already understood, she had been with medicine for a long time, and she naturally had the smell of herbs on her body, this kind of smell may not be smelled by ordinary people at all, but compared to people in Dong Wuguo, it is very simple.
It seems that in the future, she will pay attention to covering the smell on her body.
"You know so much, do I have to think about your life and death?"
"Miss Feng'er, don't worry, I won't say half a word about your affairs." Looking at Meng Tian's eyes, Feng Jiu Ge inexplicably believed that Meng Tian would not say it.
"Okay, tell me, what do you want me to help you with?" At the time of the Apocalypse, Feng Jiu Ge felt that General Dong Wu's eyes had been on her, especially when her identity as a disciple of the Medical Immortal was revealed, this feeling was especially strong.
Meng Tian lowered his head slightly, as if he was comforting himself, and quickly raised his head: "Miss Feng, I want to ask you to help me heal someone." βγ
This is actually the condition? Feng Jiu Ge raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Meng Tian: "That person doesn't know who it is?" β