The people in the carriage stared at the tall figure in front of them for a moment, but Zhan Yuheng on the horse looked at the woman walking not far away in trance.
Feng Jiu'er's words are correct. With her here, Feng Qingyin is always thinking about how to kill her, so how can she think about raising a baby?
Feng Qingyin also knew that this was a fact. Once her man looked at this bitch, he would lose his way.
But if you don't come in, how can you have an excuse for the prince brother to attack?
Wait, it's absolutely stupid! It's a pity that my man is willing to be stupid in front of a woman.
Two quarters of an hour is a long time for Feng Jiuer, and even longer for Feng Qingyin.
As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, Qingyun turned around and waved his hand.
The four followers immediately dismounted and hurried to his side.
"Check around to see if it's safe."
Qingyun ordered in a deep voice.
"yes."
The four followers nodded and ordered to leave.
Feng Qingyin couldn't wait to get off the carriage, and with the support of the two palace maids, she went to Zhan Yuheng.
"Brother Prince."
"Take her in to rest."
Zhan Yuheng's deep voice interrupted Feng Qingyin's words, "If anything unexpected happens, everyone will come to see you!"
"yes."
The palace maid nodded and wanted to help Feng Qingyin in.
Feng Qingyin waved her hand, trying to shake the person away.
"Miss Qingyin, you are not feeling well right now. Can you please listen to me and go in first so that I can check the situation?"
The older doctor said earnestly.
"Miss, it's better to listen to Dr. Dong's words. Your body should not be tormented."
Linglong responded softly.
Feng Qingyin glanced at Feng Jiuer, took a deep breath, and then her eyes fell on Zhan Yuheng.
"Brother Prince, Qingyin has gone to rest. You must tell me when you are leaving."
Pursing her lips and glancing at Feng Jiu'er again, Feng Qingyin turned around and walked inside.
Feng Jiuer sat on the horse with an attitude that it had nothing to do with her. It wasn't until Feng Qingyin left that she asked calmly: "Your Highness, are you leaving?"
Zhan Yuheng did not respond to her words and turned around on his horse to leave.
Feng Jiuer frowned, turned her horse's head, and followed.
I saw the person walking in front of me left the courtyard and walked on the deep tree-lined road.
Looking at his leisurely back, Feng Jiuer quickened her pace and chased after him.
"Your Highness, what do you mean?
Let’s make it clear, there are still many things waiting for me.”
"As long as you stay with me, I will never leave."
Zhan Yuheng turned his head and looked at the woman next to him, slightly curling his lips.
"If I don't leave, the things you worry about won't happen, right?"
Feng Jiuer met Zhan Yuheng's gaze and frowned.
"As a companion?
How can I have this free time?
Your Highness, please stop joking, okay?"
"I'm not kidding."
Zhan Yuheng curled his lips again and looked away into the distance.
Seeing the bitter smile on his lips, Feng Jiuer pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.
She has so many things to do that she can't even count them. How can she have time to care about other people's moods?
"Your Highness, I will tell you the truth. If you want me to accompany you all the time, you should go back and lead the troops to attack. Anyway, you may not always keep what you say!"
"It shouldn't be difficult to come over and have dinner with me every day?"
Zhan Yuheng's palm that he wanted to extend fell down instead.
Looking at her increasingly slender body, he still feels distressed. Unfortunately, he doesn't even have the chance to pity her now.
Zhan Yuheng frowned, looked away, and said calmly: "I'm tired too. I should take a good rest for a few days."
Feng Jiuer looked at Zhan Yuheng in disbelief. In fact, she was just angry. How dare she make fun of her brother's life?
Even if His Highness the Crown Prince really asked her to follow him every day, she would not want to start a war now.
"Is what you said true?"
Feng Jiuer frowned slightly for a while and asked softly.
"As promised, I will only accompany you to eat. I will not agree to anything other than eating. If possible, I will come over for dinner today."
"It's a deal."
Zhan Yuheng glanced sideways and nodded lightly.
"It's a deal."
Without saying a word, Feng Jiuer drove the horse and turned to leave, "Your Highness, goodbye!"
Zhan Yuheng was riding his horse, and when he turned around, only Feng Jiuer's thin figure remained in his sight.
He looked in the same direction for a moment, and until Feng Jiuer completely disappeared from his eyes, he still had no reaction.
Qingyun, who was watching not far away, felt uncomfortable when he saw this scene.
After all, His Highness the Crown Prince couldn't let her go. He really had some doubts. Is the purpose of His Highness the Crown Prince's visit to the city really to let Feng Qingyin come in to raise her baby?
Feng Jiuer left, and Xiaoyingtao, Xing Zizhou and Huo Baixue followed.
"Jiu'er, is it really okay for us to leave like this?"
Little Cherry's voice sounded.
"Feng Qingyin can tell at a glance that she is pretending to be sick. I really don't know what she has up to."
"I can't care so much anymore. The prince said that as long as I go there and have dinner with him every day, he will stay."
Feng Jiuer responded softly.
"I don't know what the use is of him staying, but it's better than leaving Feng Qingyin alone."
"Have dinner with him?"
Little Cherry's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, "Jiu'er, aren't you worried about what other intentions he has?"
"Tell me, what else does he have in mind?"
Feng Jiuer glanced at her and raised her eyebrows lightly.
"I don't know either."
Little Cherry shook her head, the worry on her face only getting worse.
Seeing her like this, Feng Jiuer curled her lips slightly.
"Let's go, he didn't ask me to accompany him alone."
After saying a word, she looked back at Xing Zizhou.
"Xing Zizhou."
"yes."
Xing Zizhou followed behind him and caught up.
"When will the results of what I asked you to investigate come out?"
Feng Jiuer's voice sounded again.
"There are only six and a half days left. If there is really no news from Uncle Nine Emperors, we will have to find another way."
"Wait a moment, there should be news back within two days."
"Um."
Feng Jiuer nodded, "Baixue, the settlement of the people of Mocheng is entirely in the hands of you and City Lord Huo, so we must handle it with caution."
"Yes, Jiu'er."
Huo Baixue, who was riding on horseback, nodded in response.
"Little Cherry, tell Zhao Yusheng to guard the city gate. No one will be allowed in or out without my order."
Feng Jiuer continued.
"Not only the city gates, but also all the checkpoints on the city walls must be watched closely to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to enter."
"Okay, I understand, don't worry, Jiu'er."
Little Cherry nodded.
Feng Jiuer nodded and quickened the horse's pace, and the three of them followed her forward.
Behind him were more than a dozen guards with strong martial arts skills. Everyone held their heads high and their chests high, and they were full of energy.
Back near the city gate, everyone began to get busy, as if what happened this morning had not happened.
