She turned back in surprise, looked at the dark-faced girl, and asked uncertainly, "What did you say?"
The girl pursed her lips and looked at the red figure intently: "I can warm your bed."
After hearing this, Feng Jiu resisted the urge to laugh and said jokingly, "I still prefer beauties. If you, a black-faced little girl, warm my bed, I'll take you, right?"
Hearing this, the girl in black raised her sleeve and wiped her face, revealing her original appearance.
"I'm not ugly." She said while looking at Fengjiu.
Yes, the girl was not only not ugly, but also very stunning. She had a natural beauty. Her delicate facial features and the small face as big as a palm should have made her a charming and stunning beauty.
However, she did not have the shyness of a woman, but was instead cold and indifferent. However, the cold aura around her made her look like an icy beauty.
In addition to the darkening of her outstanding appearance, her eyebrows and eyes were also modified, so she didn't look very eye-catching at first.
Without even looking, one could guess that her flat breasts were bound with cloth.
Fortunately, she was smart and knew how to conceal her outstanding appearance. Otherwise, this appearance alone would be enough to cause her a lot of trouble.
She strode back to the black-clad girl and looked at her with a playful look in her eyes: "Warm my bed?"
"As long as you save my brother, my life will be yours, not to mention this body."
She acted indifferent, as if she didn't care at all, but her body, which became tense due to Fengjiu's approach, and her quietly clenched hands told Fengjiu that she was not as indifferent as she appeared.
Yes, which girl would warm someone's bed without caring about it? Would she give up her life without caring about it
She looked at her deeply, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly: "Lead the way!"
"yes."
The girl lowered her eyes and responded, then took her to where she lived.
Half an hour later
Fengjiu looked at the shabby house in front of her that was almost about to collapse with a gust of wind, then looked at the black-clothed girl who opened the door and walked in quickly. She also walked in and saw the young man lying on the wooden board as soon as she entered.
The black-clothed girl washed a cloth and wiped his forehead and palms, then looked at Feng Jiu: "He is my brother. He took medicine two days ago and vomited blood and fell into a coma."
Fengjiu walked forward and saw that the boy was so thin that his chin was pointed and his face was pale. After just one glance, she stretched out her hand and placed it on the boy's thin wrist to feel his pulse.
He withdrew his hand and ordered, "Unbutton his shirt." While speaking, he took out the silver needle.
The girl in black unbuttoned her brother's shirt as she was told, and then she saw him holding a silver needle and piercing several acupuncture points on his body seemingly at random. Her heart was slightly tense, and she resisted the urge to stop it. She stared at her brother closely, fearing that something might happen.
After a long while, Fengjiu retracted the silver needle and stood up: "Carry him and follow me." After saying that, she turned around and walked out.
Seeing this, the girl in black quickly carried her unconscious brother on her back and followed closely behind her.
When Feng Jiu arrived in front of the courtyard, she saw Guan Xilin moving a soft couch onto the carriage. Seeing her come back, he called out happily, "Xiao Jiu, what do you think of this carriage? I bought the largest one on purpose, so that you can lie down and sleep in it if you want to rest on the road. It will be more comfortable."