Zhan Yuheng's words were still cold, and he still didn't look at Feng Jiuer again.
Seeing his arrogant attitude, Feng Jiuer was really at a loss.
Everyone is their own master. If the emperor had not personally ordered it, perhaps His Highness the Crown Prince would not have led the troops to attack the Nine Emperors Uncle.
But there are many things that can be discussed, right?
Why must we fight and kill?
"If this is the case, it would not be too late for Your Highness to think about it now."
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and said softly.
"What did you call me?"
Zhan Yuheng's deep voice sounded.
Feng Jiuer looked at him, coughed slightly, and asked lightly: "What do you want to hear?"
Zhan Yuheng said nothing and looked angry.
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and sighed lightly.
"I was ignorant before, so I bumped into His Highness the Crown Prince. If His Highness the Crown Prince doesn't want to negotiate for peace because of me, I can let..." "I don't want to see anyone except you."
Zhan Yuheng interrupted Feng Jiuer's words with a cold voice.
After turning another page of the military book, his voice continued: "Call me Brother Heng."
"The Crown Prince I know will never disregard the life and death of the people because of his own selfish desires."
Feng Jiuer said in a deep voice.
"I'm not a saint!"
Zhan Yuheng finally raised his eyes and met Feng Jiuer's gaze.
"Even my own life is unsatisfactory, why should I consider others?"
"No!"
Feng Jiuer denied, "His Royal Highness the Prince has a kind heart and has been a kind person since he was a child..." "In that case, why didn't you choose me instead of Uncle Nine Emperors?"
Zhan Yuheng's voice was even colder.
Looking at the man in front of her, Feng Jiuer felt even more unfamiliar.
There was still his figure in her memories, but the dust-covered memory was so blurry that she couldn't see clearly.
Feng Jiuer shook her head and smiled coldly.
"Brother Heng, shouldn't you ask yourself this question?
You abandoned Jiu'er first, am I wrong?"
"When I couldn't move and even my own life was in danger, who helped me and protected me behind me?"
With a shallow sigh, Feng Jiuer shook her head.
"Brother Heng, Jiu'er has grown up and let it go. Shouldn't you also learn to let it go?"
"If because of me, more brothers are sacrificed and the people continue to live a homeless life, it will be my sin."
"How do you want to negotiate peace? Tell me. Maybe I can agree."
Zhan Yuheng, who was sitting at the desk, looked at Feng Jiu'er for a moment, but the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Feng Jiu'er.
His speed was extremely fast, and Feng Jiuer seemed unable to react.
When Zhan Yuheng reached out to grab her, Feng Jiuer stepped back and avoided his touch.
"Jiu'er."
Zhan Yuheng moved forward again and firmly grasped Feng Jiuer's shoulders.
Their eyes met, and Feng Jiuer didn't hide anymore.
"Jiu'er, I was wrong, please come back to me, okay?
I really know I was wrong."
Zhan Yuheng reached out with his long arms and wanted to hold Feng Jiuer in his arms.
Feng Jiuer stretched out her hands and put them on his chest.
"You can't go back."
She raised her eyes to meet his and shook her head, "Brother Heng, we can't go back."
"No matter whether I can be with Uncle Nine Emperors in the future, we can't go back."
"Brother Heng, wake up and take a good look at the current situation. I don't want to have any bad impression when I think of you in the future."
Zhan Yuheng was still trying hard, but Feng Jiuer refused to let him succeed.
After a stalemate for a while, Zhan Yuheng finally let her go.
"If you don't stay, what else do you want from me?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes to look at Zhan Yuheng and blinked.
"Brother Heng, love is not necessarily the only thing between people."
"Many of my friends would go to great lengths to save me, and so would I, and I would bleed and sweat for them."
"Brother Heng, we still have a long way to go in the future. There will be helplessness but also surprises. Don't keep living in the past and stand still."
"Without you, there would be no surprises."
Zhan Yuheng's voice was so deep that it made people feel sad.
Feng Qingyin, who was hiding not far outside the tent, gritted her teeth and turned around to leave when she heard Zhan Yuheng's words.
"Let him come to see me."
"yes."
Linglong nodded, turned around and walked to the other side.
In another tent, Jianyi opened the curtain and walked in.
Feng Qingyin stood in the middle of the tent, turned around, and looked at the people who came in.
"Jian Yi, long time no see."
"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Jian Yi looked at Feng Qingyin and asked lightly.
"So you still remember who saved you at that time."
Feng Qingyin curled her lips slightly.
Her seemingly gentle smile revealed a little bit of evil, which made people look creepy.
Jian Yi withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at her.
"I owe you a life, and I will never forget it in this life. Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do my best to complete it."
"Kill Feng Jiu'er and you won't owe me anymore."
Feng Qingyin shook her sleeves and said coldly.
"Sorry! I can't possibly do anything to hurt Jiu'er."
Jianyi responded softly.
Feng Qingyin walked towards Jianyi, who lowered his head and still didn't look at her.
Arriving in front of Jian Yi, Feng Qingyin stretched out her hand and ruffled his long hair.
"Jianyi, why did you break your promise?
Didn't you say you wanted to take me out of the palace?
Why did you just walk away and leave me alone?"
"Say it, I owe you, and I will never break my promise."
Jianyi stood motionless, his voice was very light and deep.
"Take me away, okay?"
Suddenly, Feng Qingyin hugged Jianyi and leaned in his arms.
"In order to save my life, I went through all the troubles to get close to the prince, but he was not kind to me at all and never wanted to let me get close."
"Jianyi, I live a very humble life. I don't want to go on like this anymore. Can you take me away, okay?"
Feng Qingyin gently stroked Jian Yi's strong chest and raised the corners of her mouth slightly when Jian Yi couldn't see him.
Feng Jiuer even brought Jian Yi with her to such a dangerous place, which shows that Jian Yi's status beside her is not simple.
In this case, it is even more impossible for her to let go of such a good opportunity.
"Jianyi, Jiu'er is so powerful right now. As long as she is alive, she will not let me go. Help me kill her, okay?"
"As long as you kill her, we will leave immediately."
"During the time you left, I realized that in this life, no one except you treats me sincerely. I don't want any glory or wealth."
When she looked up at Jian Yi again, Feng Qingyin's eyes were filled with tears.
"Jianyi, I only want you, I don't want anything else."
Jianyi glanced down, gently pushed Feng Qingyin's hand away, and took half a step back.
"Jiu'er is my boss. Now that I'm helping her, I won't do anything to hurt him. You..." "Jian Yi."
Feng Qingyin stretched out her jade finger and put it against Jian Yi's mouth, "You like Feng Jiu'er, don't you?"
