"You mean, we..." Ye Luosha looked at Di Ji and frowned slightly.
Ye Luosha didn't like Feng Jiu'er in the first place. After her Mu'er memory was restored, she seemed to have nothing to do with Feng Jiu'er.
However, after raising him for many years, she could not completely guess what he was thinking.
Now it is no longer just a matter between two brothers and a woman, Feng Jiu'er even influenced Ah Jiu's decision, which is unforgivable! "Shut up!"
Di Ji interrupted Ye Luosha's words in a deep voice.
After looking around, he sighed lightly, and then his eyes returned to Ye Luosha.
"Have you forgotten Ah Jiu's warning?
How could you be so careless?"
"Father, are you saying that Feng Jiu'er has become very powerful now?
How is this possible?"
Leng Yue's furrowed brows could kill a fly.
"Could it be that she has really mastered the unparalleled magical skills?"
"Feng Jiu'er's current martial arts is indeed very powerful, but..." "Shut up!"
Di Ji patted the handle of the wheelchair and interrupted Ye Luosha again, "Go and let the brother who just delivered the letter come in."
"Yes, foster father."
Leng Yue was unwilling to accept it, but she could only nod, turned around and walked out.
Feng Jiuer actually practiced peerless magical skills. How could it be possible with her qualifications?
But even the adoptive father and Senior Ye said so, and nine times out of ten, this is the truth.
Why is Feng Jiuer's life so good?
They tried every means, but they still couldn't kill her! Now that she has been allowed to practice magical skills, could it be said that the position of the Lord's wife really belongs to Feng Jiu'er?
Leng Yue felt extremely uncomfortable. When she came back with her brothers, she kept her head down, wondering what she was calculating.
"Old Lord."
The brother who came in was from the Tianzun Sect.
"Who sent the letter just now?"
Di Ji asked in a deep voice.
"It's a bird. It seems to be the bird that Miss Jiu'er gave to the Lord."
The brother responded softly.
As soon as he heard the word "Jiu'er", Di Ji's face became darker.
"Old Lord, what are your orders?"
The brother raised his hand and asked.
"It's okay, let's go out."
Di Ji put away the anger on his face and waved his hand.
"Yes, old lord."
The brother nodded, turned and left.
"As expected..." "Send me over to have a rest."
Di Ji interrupted Leng Yue's words indifferently.
Leng Yue frowned and looked back outside.
Everyone has left, why doesn't her adoptive father let her talk?
Before Leng Yue could ask more questions, Di Ji's voice sounded again: "Didn't Ah Jiu mention the Spring Festival celebration just now?
I'm not flexible, please follow up on this matter."
Di Ji looked at Ye Luosha, and Ye Luosha met his gaze, frowned slightly, and nodded.
"Well, you have a good rest."
Without saying a word, Ye Luosha and Elder Shi turned and left.
Leng Yue glanced at the two people who were leaving, turned back, and returned her gaze to Di Ji.
"Father, Feng Jiu'er obviously deserves to die, why don't you let me continue?"
"Whether Feng Jiuer should die or not is not your decision! Don't mention this matter again in the future."
Di Ji stared at Leng Yue and warned.
"Come on, take me there to rest."
Regardless of whether it was Feng Jiuer or not, Di Ji had long been disappointed with Leng Yue.
At this time, even if he really had any plan, he couldn't let Leng Yue participate, lest she ruin the big thing.
Sensing Emperor Ji's disappointment, Leng Yue immediately restrained her temper.
"Father, I'm sorry! Yue'er knows what she should do and what she should do, and she won't go beyond it in the future."
"Please foster father, don't give up on Yue'er. Yue'er will definitely become the Yue'er you want to be."
Pursing her lips lightly, Leng Yue came behind Di Ji, pushed him and walked out.
Everything is because of Feng Jiu'er. Every time I talk about her, I can't even control myself.
As much as Leng Yue loved Zhan Qingcheng, she hated Feng Jiu'er. She wanted to get rid of Feng Jiu'er all the time.
Seeing that her adoptive father and Senior Ye were dissatisfied with Feng Jiuer, she should be happy.
After leaving the main hall, Leng Yue raised her eyes to look at the sunlight in the sky, with an evil smile on her lips.
Why Zhan Qingcheng left suddenly in a hurry is as everyone guessed.
Not far from the city gate of Phoenix City, a carriage and several horses were approaching the city gate.
"Brother, we are almost to Phoenix City, right?"
Zhao Xiaoxiao looked at the large farmland in front of him and was very excited.
"Um."
Zhao Yusheng slowed down, looked sideways at Zhao Xiaoxiao, and nodded.
"This is the territory of Phoenix City. You can reach the city gate through this field of crops. Xiaoxiao, remember what you promised to big brother, you must..." "Great! I really want to go to the city and have a look right away.
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Zhao Xiaoxiao took the horse's rope and accelerated the horse's pace, directly ignoring Zhao Yusheng's words.
"Little."
Zhao Yusheng called softly.
Seeing that Zhao Xiaoxiao paid no attention to him, he could only shake his head and look back at his brothers who were following him.
"Go and protect the young lady. We must go into the city together later."
"yes."
The two brothers nodded at the same time and drove their horses to follow Zhao Xiaoxiao's footsteps.
Zhao Yusheng turned around and came to the edge of the carriage.
"Jiuer, how is Jianyi's situation?
We are almost entering the city."
"Almost there?"
Feng Jiuer opened the curtain and stuck her head out, "Jianyi is so good that I can watch over him."
"Let's speed up a little bit. I'm almost starving. I have to have a good meal when I get back to the city."
"right."
Little Cherry also poked her head out of the carriage and looked at Zhao Yusheng, "I'm almost hungry too."
