"They are all my princess's royal brothers, how can they serve the king?"
Feng Jiuer glanced at the palace maid again and frowned.
"If you continue to be reckless, how can you be qualified to stand beside my second emperor brother in the future?"
After saying a few words, Feng Jiuer turned around, picked up her sword, and walked away.
If you don't leave! Maybe this guy will go on a killing spree.
Jian Yi's thick eyebrows furrowed and he turned around to follow, for fear of further losses.
"You're just going to let her go like this?"
"otherwise?
Should I kill her?"
Feng Jiuer didn't even look back, "She is pregnant, can you really do this?"
"But she hurt you, it's an unforgivable crime!"
Jian Yi's deep voice sounded.
"I can't do anything to my second emperor brother's child."
Feng Jiu'er looked ahead, her expression a bit solemn.
The words of the little palace maid kept lingering in her mind, making her a little uneasy.
Even when Jianyi accused her of being "benevolent as a woman", she didn't refute him.
It wasn't until she walked into Fengjiang that Feng Jiuer felt much happier.
Just like no matter what troubles happen, as long as you see the Fourth Emperor Uncle, all the troubles can be forgotten.
"See Princess."
Two palace maids came up to greet him, Fu Shen said.
"Get up, where is my Fourth Emperor uncle?"
Feng Jiuer asked softly.
"The Night Lord is in the backyard."
The palace maid stood up, bent down and said respectfully, "Princess, please!"
"I'll just go by myself and prepare breakfast for Jianyi and I."
After saying a few words, Feng Jiuer immediately opened her legs and headed towards the backyard.
Jianyi looked at her injured little arm and moved to follow her.
"Take care of your wound."
This girl is so worried about other people's injuries, but she just bandages her own injuries and doesn't take it seriously.
Feng Jiuer ignored the man behind her and continued to move forward.
Later, she would go back to give Uncle Nine Emperors acupuncture, and now she just wanted to have a good breakfast with Uncle Four Emperors.
In the backyard, a tall figure sat in the pavilion, leaving only his back to those who passed by.
Looking at Feng Li's lonely back, Feng Jiuer's heart ached.
Uncle Fourth Emperor is always so lonely, and he doesn’t know where his child has gone. Why can’t he come back to stay with him?
Fengjiang said that the Fourth Emperor's uncle had a child. I wonder if the child is still... alive?
Blinking her eyes, Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and continued to move forward.
"Feng Jiu'er."
When she was about to come behind Feng Li, Jian Yi called out in a low voice.
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and looked back at him.
This guy, I wonder if she still wants to give Uncle Four Emperors a surprise?
It's so loud.
However, Feng Jiu'er also knew that it was impossible for the Fourth Emperor's uncle to know that she was approaching, but he didn't look back, so she wanted to go over and surprise him.
"do what?"
After giving his sword a blank look, Feng Jiuer remembered something very important.
Before she had a chance to stop it, Jian Yi's voice came over again.
"Clean up the wounds, now."
Feng Jiuer frowned, wishing she could curse the sword a thousand times. She had no intention of letting the Fourth Emperor know about the slight injury.
And he was actually afraid that no one would know. He deserved a beating! After glaring at Jianyi again, Feng Jiuer turned around and met Feng Li's gaze, knowing that he couldn't hide it anymore.
"Uncle Four Emperors."
She pressed her lips together and called softly.
"What's going on?"
Feng Li frowned and came to Feng Jiu'er in a few steps.
"I'm fine."
Feng Jiuer shook his head and looked around.
Seeing no one, she took Feng Li's arm and returned to the pavilion with him.
"Uncle Four Emperors, aren't Brother Three Emperors here?"
She originally thought that if he was here, she could ask for clarification.
"I came here early in the morning to say hello and then went out."
Feng Li held Feng Jiu'er's hand and looked at her body, her wrinkled eyes unable to relax.
Seeing his nervous look, Feng Jiuer grabbed his arm and pursed her lips.
"It's a small matter. Uncle Fourth Emperor, just sit down and I'll show it to you. It's really just a minor injury, so there's no need to worry."
With a slight sigh, Feng Jiuer couldn't help but turn her head and glared at Jianyi.
Knowing that Uncle Fourth Emperor was seriously injured and it was inappropriate to get angry, this guy! Jianyi raised his eyebrows and didn't take her resentment to heart.
When Feng Li sat down, Feng Jiu'er also sat down, stretched out his arms, rolled up his sleeves, and gently opened the handkerchief.
Although the wound was not deep, the blood flowing from such a long opening was still a bit ferocious.
"Uncle Four Emperors, don't worry! If you have anything to say, wait until I take care of it."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Li, reminding her softly.
The fourth emperor uncle really cared about her, even if it was a small injury, he would be extremely nervous.
Feng Jiuer even thought that if the Fourth Emperor's Uncle had been present just now, the little palace maid would never have a chance to say a word.
Reluctant to see Feng Li worried, Feng Jiuer took care of his wounds in a few moments.
"It's okay. The mouth is not deep. It's all because Jianyi is too nervous."
The bleeding had stopped long ago. After cleaning and applying some ointment, it now looks like there is only a shallow mark left.
After holding Feng Jiu'er's little arm and looking at it carefully for a while, Feng Li gently put it down.
"What's going on?
With you here, why would you let the princess get hurt?"
Feng Li had no idea about Jian Yi, but if he couldn't even protect the princess, then he wouldn't want such a servant.
"Uncle Four Emperors, I don't blame Jian Yi for this."
Feng Jiuer, who was angry with Jian Yiyi just now, is now nervous because of him.
Seeing that a palace maid was coming this way, Feng Jiuer looked at Jian Yi and waved her hand.
"Go and bring breakfast. Aren't you very hungry?
Go quickly."
The sword is stuck there and will not leave.
Feng Jiuer looked back at him again and seemed to understand something.
"Don't worry, even if everyone in this world may harm me, my fourth uncle will not do it."
"Me neither."
Jian Yi glanced at Feng Jiu'er before turning around and leaving.
"You thought so before!"
Feng Jiuer said disdainfully.
"Never again."
After saying a word, Jianyi walked away a little hastily.
He never felt at ease leaving her behind.
"Tell me, what exactly happened?"
Feng Li's voice was finally not as cold as before.
Only he himself knows how much ripples the little girl's simple words of trusting him caused in his heart.
Feng Jiu'er knew that there was no way she could get away with it, so she could only retract her gaze and look at Feng Li.
"She didn't mean it."
She pursed her lips and said.
"Who is it?"
Feng Li glanced at Feng Jiu'er's arm again and clenched his fist.
"Uncle Four Emperors, I told you that I'm fine, so you can't be angry."
Feng Jiuer looked at Feng Li for a moment, his eyes full of eagerness.
"Your internal injuries haven't healed yet. If you are injured again, I will feel bad."
Feng Jiuer's voice was deliberately lowered. As long as she didn't have too much physical contact with the Fourth Emperor's uncle, everything here would be okay if others saw it.
Facing the little girl's caring gaze, Fengli's breath slowly calmed down.
