"Jiu'er."

Little Cherry frowned and went over to hold Feng Jiuer's hand.

But she was still a step too slow. Feng Jiuer's hand crushed the cup and it fell into Di Wuya's palm.

"I'm fine."

Feng Jiuer looked at the man with a deep breath and shook his head.

Di Wuya opened her little palm and gently rubbed the fingertips on her long scratched fingers.

Little Cherry looked at the blood color and immediately stood up: "I'll get the medicine box."

"No need."

Feng Jiuer shook her head.

Di Wuya poured a cup of tea, took out a square towel, moistened it, and washed Feng Jiuer's wound.

His speed was so fast that Feng Jiuer didn't have time to refuse, so she didn't refuse.

She reached out and pulled the little cherry that stood up, and asked her to sit down.

"The key now is whether our 20,000 troops in Yuecheng and Sister Hua's 10,000 Yue family troops can directly enter Pingyuan City without passing through Xiangcheng."

"Xing Zizhou, how did you study the geographical location?"

"There is a place to consider."

Xing Zizhou took out the map from his arms and stood up.

Little Cherry also stood up and changed positions with Xing Zizhou.

Xing Zizhou sat next to Feng Jiuer and spread out the map.
Chapter completed!