Yu Jingfeng turned around and closed the door for the people inside. He didn't dare to look inside again until he left.
The Ninth Prince is cute, so there is probably no one in this world who is not cute.
However, the old lord went too far and actually put the Queen Mother's life as a bet. It would be strange if the Ninth Prince was not angry.
"come over."
Di Wuya looked at the approaching woman and curled his lips slightly.
Feng Jiuer didn't stop, walked straight to him and sat down.
"Are you okay?"
She pursed her lips and gave him some black hair.
Emperor Wuya reached out with his long arm and held Feng Jiuer in his arms.
"With you here, everything is good."
Feng Jiuer took a deep breath and nestled against his chest.
"Since you're fine, I'm fine."
She raised her eyes to look at him and pursed her lips.
When the man lowered his eyes to look at her, Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at him.
"When did I agree to marry you?
It's better for you to decide the matter between two people by yourself."
"So, you agreed?"
Di Wuya smiled slightly and asked.
"You..." Feng Jiuer stared at him. If she hadn't been reluctant, she would have pushed him away.
“You mean, you want to use all the people in Phoenix City to force me to submit?
You have told the people about our wedding, how can I refuse to agree?"
This guy actually thought of asking her opinion just now! "As long as you agree, I will do whatever it takes."
Di Wuya put his chin on Feng Jiuer's head and held her in his arms again.
Feng Jiuer snorted coldly and pushed hard.
As soon as the man's arms tightened, she lost the ability to resist.
Knowing that this guy had something on his mind, Feng Jiuer didn't want to resist anymore. Anyway, she liked this surprise very much.
The hall became quiet, and the two of them could only hear each other's breathing.
After a while, Feng Jiuer whispered: "Uncle Nine Emperors, why don't we postpone our wedding?"
Di Wuya relaxed his arms a little and lowered his eyes to look at the woman in his arms.
After being liberated, Feng Jiuer raised her eyes to meet his gaze, her expression becoming much more serious.
"I'm serious, our wedding can be postponed."
"Anyway, you said this in front of so many people. If you don't marry me, I'm afraid no man will want me in the future. You..." "Why?"
Di Wuya silently planned Feng Jiuer's words.
Seeing the traces of red blood in his eyes, Feng Jiuer stretched out her little hand and touched the corners of his eyes.
"You are too tired. I don't want to be in such a hurry to get married."
When he has time, it's time for him to take a good rest.
Di Wuya coughed lightly and his voice was restored.
"Girl."
Rubbing her head, he lowered his head and approached, "Are you questioning your man's ability?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her.
Feng Jiuer lowered her head suddenly, and Di Wuya's kiss only fell on her forehead.
"That's not what I meant. You sent the twelve flying dragons back to the imperial city to protect Empress Dowager Ning, right?"
"Unless Queen Mother Ning is brought to Phoenix City, you won't be at ease, so I want to postpone the wedding."
Di Wuya gently lifted Feng Jiu'er's head and asked her to look at him.
"Our marriage is a once-in-a-lifetime event, how can we go back on our promises?
Trust me, I can handle things."
Meeting his sincere gaze, Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and nodded.
"Are you planning to go to the Imperial City in person in three days?"
"Um."
Di Wuya lowered his head and kissed Feng Jiu'er's head, "My mother has been as kind to me as a mountain, so I must protect her."
"You stay in Phoenix City, I'll go back quickly."
"The wedding can go ahead as usual, but it's my decision whether or not to stay in Phoenix. You'd better not leave for too long."
As long as this guy behaves well, the wedding will not be in a hurry at all, but seeing how he persists, Feng Jiuer can't help pouring cold water on him anymore.
This life is really not easy for him.
After the wedding, if Phoenix City is stable, she should also find her mother.
"By the way, do you plan to lead the troops north, or go and fetch Queen Mother Ning yourself?"
Feng Jiuer calmed down and asked softly.
"Leading troops north now will inevitably cause war. Do you hope so?"
Di Wuya hugged Feng Jiuer and closed his eyes.
Feng Jiuer shook her head, nodded again, and then shook her head again.
"I respect your decision, but I hope you will inform me first after you decide."
She didn't want to fight, but it seemed that Emperor Ji and Ye Luosha didn't think so.
Therefore, it would be better for her not to comment on the Nine Emperors Uncle's decision.
"Today is different from the past. I have a wife, so how can I continue to live a life of fighting and killing?"
Di Wuya curled his lips slightly and looked much more relaxed.
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and glared at a certain man's resolute chin, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
Why didn't he know that if Di Ji or Ye Luosha heard his words, she would die quickly?
However, Uncle Nine Emperors loves her so much, so why does it matter if she dies?
"That's what I say, but our Imperial family is not easily bullied. Our property can no longer be violated."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows and said.
"Our imperial family?"
Di Wuya opened his eyes again and lowered his eyes.
Feng Jiuer met his gaze and nodded: "Isn't it?
Is Uncle Nine Emperors going to break his promise?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Jiuer turned around and stood up.
She stretched out her little hand, intending to lift his chin like a certain man once bullied her.
Unfortunately, at this height, she could only touch his chin and couldn't lift him up at all.
"You said you wanted to get married. Now I want to tell you what are the conditions for marrying Feng Nu, okay?"
Looking straight at the man in front of her, Feng Jiuer frowned slightly.
He looked like a domineering man.
However, it seemed that no matter which side of her she was, Di Wuya admired her.
"Um."
The man nodded and responded seriously.
"Then listen carefully."
The corners of Feng Jiu'er's mouth curved up in a cunning arc.
"First of all, if you want to marry me, you must only love me for the rest of your life. Don't even fantasize about a second wife, a concubine, or any other mess."
"Secondly, from now on, what's mine is mine, and what's yours is mine, so the property of the Di family in your hands is mine, and there's no regrets."
"Third..." Feng Jiuer looked away and half-squinted her eyes, "Let me think about it."
After a while, she once again looked at God's boundless eyes and said: "Be good to me, my father, and my mother all your life."
"My business is your business, don't try to sit idly by."
"Let me think about the rest. I didn't think of it at the moment anyway."
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and added: "There is only one left in the end, I will add more later."
"Don't say anything. I have the final say. I only made four requests. Is it not a loss to marry me?"
"By the way, if it's my fault that I can't have children, you can divorce me and find another one, but you can't mess around while I'm still around!"
