After waiting for the writing on the silk to dry, Feng Jier got back on the road and headed straight to the Northern Palace.
After all, Feng Ji'er overlooked one point. Since it was such a sensitive period when the Northern Emperor was critically ill, as the crown prince, how could he do it publicly when he sent a letter of request for help to Feng Guo?
So Feng Ji'er's horse was captured alive by a group of men in black before it even approached the palace gate...
Feng Jier thought something was wrong and wanted to resist, so she directly knocked down the dozens of men in black until the last one was left to confront her.
The visitor spoke: "You are the messenger of Feng Kingdom! The prince has invited you! You actually resisted?"
Only then did Feng Jier realize what a stupid thing she had done!
It seems that from now on, it is better to use her 21st century mind less to think about problems, it will not work here at all!
After a fight, it was getting late, and Feng Jier was taken to a mansion by the man in black.
After entering the door, the first thing I saw was a man sitting at his desk, concentrating on painting. His warm face was reflected by the candlelight. Suddenly, I felt like I had seen him before!
Have they met?
Xuan Luo raised his eyes and looked at her. Those dark and bright eyes instantly locked Feng Ji'er's gaze. How could there be a vague feeling of familiarity? But the person in front of her was the prince of the Northern Kingdom. She had clearly never seen him before.
Pass!
This feeling made Feng Ji'er feel suffocated, but she soon regained her composure and stood quietly.
"Why don't you kneel down when you see His Highness the Crown Prince!" Seeing Feng Ji'er staring at Xuan Luo in a daze, the man in black kicked her on the knee, injuring dozens of them. This was just the right time to vent his anger.
Feng Ji'er was distracted when she was kicked violently by the guard. She frowned and knelt on the ground. She lowered her head and no longer looked directly into Xuan Luo's eyes.
"Where is the letter?" Xuan Luo walked around the long table, came to Feng Ji'er, and casually waved away the man in black.
Feng Ji'er took out the silk from her arms and presented it with both hands
Xuan Luo did not take the silk fabric immediately, but it was a pity that Feng Jier kept her head lowered and never saw Xuan Luo's doubtful eyes when he saw her hands...
After a while, Xuan Luo accepted the letter without returning to his seat, and opened the silk paper in front of Feng Ji'er.
After looking at it, he twitched the corners of his lips slightly, lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Ji'er carefully.
"You alone can defeat an army of thousands of people? Is Emperor Feng Guo kidding me?"
"If His Highness the Crown Prince doesn't try it with a villain, how will he know that a villain is not worth a thousand troops?"
"So, the Emperor of the Feng Kingdom sent me a general out of kindness? How did he know that this prince is not yours? Don't forget, you are from the Feng Kingdom and you came to our northern country to be a general? Isn't this just a joke?
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Feng Ji'er was slightly startled. There was a hint of danger in his words. If he couldn't justify himself, he would definitely...
After thinking about it for a while, she quickly came up with a solution...