Feng Jiuer turned her head and looked at the man beside her, feeling relieved by the cold breath.
She pursed her lips and said: "Uncle Nine Emperors, if it is really that person..." "No matter who it is, I will always be there."
Di Wuya held Feng Jiuer's fist harder.
Feng Jiuer's eyebrows furrowed slightly as she looked at God with boundless gaze.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, if it is really that person and I plan to attack him back, will you... agree?"
"Why not?"
Di Wuya stretched out his big palm and gently rubbed Feng Jiuer's little head.
"I said, wherever you are, there will be me."
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and coughed slightly to hide her emotion.
These words came from someone else, so maybe she wanted the cross beam to be true or false, but since it was Uncle Nine Emperors who spoke, she had no doubts at all.
Di Wuya retracted his long arms, picked up Feng Jiu'er, and let her sit in his arms.
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and looked at the man hugging her, and was speechless for a moment.
"Have a rest and wait until we get to the shore."
Di Wuya's voice was not soft, it even had a commanding tone.
Feng Jiuer didn't mind at all, and even felt warm.
She looked at him, nodded, hugged his thin waist, and closed her eyes.
The few people still on the bow of the boat shifted their gazes intentionally or unintentionally.
They were just a little worried about whether this chair, which was originally unreliable to support the prince, would have problems with the addition of Miss Jiu'er.
However, since the prince is so good at martial arts, he shouldn't be able to throw Miss Jiu'er down.
Feng Jiuer didn't care at all about what her brothers were worried about. As long as she was in the arms of Uncle Nine Emperors, she could feel at ease.
He can give her enough sense of security, whether it was before or now.
His people have finally managed to live a stable and stable life, and Feng Jiuer has no plans to attack the Feng clan for the time being.
In addition, a certain man gave up his entire family for her, and she selfishly thought about living a free life with him.
Of course, all decisions must wait until she finds her father.
Daddy is her only relative, and what Daddy means is what she means.
But I didn't expect that my father would be found after hiding so far away.
If this person is really Feng Qiongcang, or someone from the Feng Clan, she will definitely not be able to swallow this breath.
After driving non-stop for more than two days, Feng Jiuer was also tired.
In this reassuring embrace, she began to feel sleepy easily.
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
Before Feng Jiuer fell asleep, she reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at the man holding her.
"What's wrong?"
Di Wuya met the woman's sleepy gaze and his voice became much softer.
"Be sure to wake me up when you get to the shore."
Feng Jiuer said with drooped eyes.
"good."
Emperor Wuya nodded in response.
Feng Jiuer received Di Wuya's affirmative response and closed her eyes again.
After a while, her breathing became evener.
The weather in early autumn is not too hot, but a bit cool.
The woman in his arms shrank, Di Wuya hugged her and stood up.
"Your Majesty, it's still an hour before we dock. Please take Miss Jiu'er in to rest for a while."
Yu Jingfeng said as low as possible.
Di Wuya did not respond. He held the woman in his arms and walked towards the cabin.
Feng Jiuer was indeed pitifully small in front of Di Wuya. At first glance, she looked like a father holding his daughter.
Di Wuya carried Feng Jiuer into the cabin. The ship became quiet, with only the sound of waves lapping against the hull.
An hour later, the ship docked.
Di Wuya hugged Feng Jiuer and got into a carriage.
As soon as the carriage stopped in front of the courtyard where Feng Li lived, Feng Jiuer woke up.
She raised her eyes and glanced at Di Wuya, and her consciousness returned instantly.
Feng Jiuer got off Di Wuya's body, immediately went over and opened the curtain of the carriage.
"Yu Jingfeng, where are we now?"
"Miss Jiu'er, this is the residence of Lord Ye."
Yu Jingfeng got off the carriage and helped the people inside to open the curtain.
"The prince said he would go back to his house first, so he didn't wake you up as soon as he landed."
"Okay, I understand."
Feng Jiuer turned back to look at Di Wuya, "Uncle Nine Emperors, let's go and see what's going on first."
"Um."
Emperor Wuya nodded and followed Feng Jiuer's footsteps.
Knowing that the prince and Miss Jiu'er were arriving, several brothers came to greet them in front of the mansion.
Seeing Di Wuya and Feng Jiuer getting off the carriage, the brothers came to greet them one after another.
"Your Majesty, Miss Jiu'er."
Several brothers who had not seen each other for a while shouted in unison.
Feng Jiuer waved her hand, looked around, then withdrew her gaze and walked inside.
"Who is taking care of my dad these days? Did anything special happen in the days before he disappeared?"
"Back to Miss Jiu'er, Prince Ye has always been taken care of by the four of us brothers. We don't rely on others to handle daily matters, big or small."
"The four of us take turns guarding Lord Ye. Even at night, there are at least two people guarding him, but we don't want to..." The brother who followed looked guilty.
"Let's go and take a look first. Don't say it's useless."
Feng Jiuer whispered.
What is supposed to come will always come. These are all Jiuhuangshu's people, and Feng Jiuer will not doubt their abilities.
At this time, she should find her father first and then talk about it. It is not her turn to decide what punishment should be given.
When Feng Jiuer said this, the brothers breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, but they looked even more guilty.
"Miss Jiu'er, Your Majesty, please come this way!"
When they came to a roundabout, a brother waved his hand.
Feng Jiuer paid attention to her surroundings from the moment she walked in. To be honest, this is indeed a good place.
Even though it's almost autumn, the surroundings are still green. The courtyard inside the mansion is so big that you can't even see the fence.
There are two mountains behind the courtyard. There are woods, lakes, hills, pavilions and everything you can think of in the courtyard.
Dad is just a person, and Uncle Nine Emperors has prepared such a good health care place for him, which is indeed enough.
And it sounds like this Guzhou City is considered a relatively prosperous place in the country.
To find such a good place in a prosperous area, it must cost a lot of money.
The brother who took the lead stopped and looked back at Feng Jiu'er: "Miss Jiu'er, in front of you is the place where Lord Ye usually works and rests."
"The Night Prince doesn't like to walk around. His daily routine is very simple."
The brother turned around and waved his hand.
"On the other side of the lake is the wing he chose."
"The Night Prince occasionally fishes by the lake, occasionally practices swordplay, paints, and reads books. There is also the forest over there. The Night Prince sometimes goes in for a walk."
