The letter was left by Feng Jiang, and Feng Jiuer recognized his handwriting.
Qiao Mu, I'm sorry! I missed my appointment.
The Fourth Emperor is now in the hands of my eldest brother, I must go and see the situation.
You don't have to worry, you must obey Jiu'er's orders.
In just three lines, the amount of information is quite large.
It was no longer a day or two before Fengjiang called Mrs. Qiao Mu, but today the title was changed to her first name.
The last text was to obey Jiu'er's order, and did not say when he would come back, or that he would definitely come back.
Yu Jingfeng took the letter, read the contents of the letter, and looked around at the people around him.
Qiao Mu held the silver gun tightly and looked at Feng Jiuer: "What should we do now?
Listen to you!"
Yu Jingfeng deliberately increased the volume of the last sentence just now. She is not deaf, so she can't hear it.
The letter was left for Qiao Mu. The first person to find the letter was also Qiao Mu. She must also know the content.
However, she was in a beautiful mood and suddenly fell from heaven to hell. It was amazing that she didn't really go crazy.
In the battle that just ended, Feng Jin not only proposed once or twice that if Feng Jiang was willing to go back, he would still be the third prince.
Feng Jiang didn't care about the position of the third prince, but for the sake of the people and his brothers, he also had plans to negotiate peace.
Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu did not agree with him taking the risk, as did the other brothers.
Unexpectedly, Feng Jin got his wish and let Feng Jiang leave the city.
Fengli is the person that Fengjiang respects the most. No matter in the past, now or in the future, Fengjiang cannot ignore Fengli's affairs.
Feng Jiuer glanced at Qiao Mu, then turned to look at Di Wuya.
Di Wuya stretched out his hand, gently rubbed her hair, and looked at everyone.
"When I come back this time, I am also following in the footsteps of Lord Night."
"Uncle Nine Emperors, do you mean that my father is probably really in Feng Jin's hands?"
Feng Jiuer's eyebrows tightened.
She didn't even know that her father was so close to her.
What did that dream mean last night?
Why would she have such a dream?
Could it be that the Third Emperor Brother would really do it because of his father... No! Absolutely not! Feng Jiuer clenched her fists tightly and did not show her worries in front of everyone.
Di Wuya glanced sideways at Feng Jiu'er, retracted his long arms, and hugged her into his arms.
"Girl, I'm sorry! I didn't fulfill my promise."
"I want to go in."
Outside, there was a noise.
"Your Majesty, Miss Jiu'er, I am Long Wu."
Long Wu, I don't know who, was blocked from outside.
"Let him in."
Feng Jiuer looked outside and shouted softly.
Among the twelve flying dragon riders, only Long Eleven often appears next to Feng Jiuer. Not all Longying people can clearly recognize the other eleven.
"yes."
The brother guarding outside responded loudly.
The door was opened and Long Wu hurriedly ran in.
His black hair was a little messy, he was dusty, and his face was a little pale. One look at him showed that he had been having a hard time.
Long Wuyi entered the door, knelt down on one knee, and cupped his hands.
"Your Majesty."
"Sit down and talk!"
Di Wuya waved his hand.
"Go and prepare some food for Long Wu, something hot."
Feng Jiuer looked at the brothers who followed him in.
"yes."
The brother cupped his hands, turned around and left, closing the door for the people inside.
Long Wuyi cupped his hands, stood up, walked to the seat beside him and sat down.
Little Cherry poured a cup of hot tea and brought it to him.
"Drink."
Long Wu raised his eyes and glanced at Little Cherry, then took the teacup: "Thank you."
He raised the cup and drank it in one gulp, regardless of whether it was hot or not.
After drinking the hot tea, his face looked better.
"My lord, you ran too fast, I really can't catch up, I'm sorry!"
Long Wu's somewhat hoarse voice sounded.
"Long Wu, what have you found out during this period?"
Feng Jiuer was very anxious.
Not only her, Qiao Mu was even more anxious, and others were also very anxious.
"Miss Jiu'er."
Long Wuyi turned his eyes and looked at Feng Jiuer.
"Miss Jiu'er, the Prince of the Night on Peach Blossom Island is fake."
"Later, the brothers discovered at the same time that there was news about Lord Ye in Yicheng, Yicheng, Liuchuan City, and even Heishan City and Xiangcheng."
"Jiu'er, it's me."
Zhao Yusheng's voice came from outside.
Zhao Yusheng didn't wait for Feng Jiuer's response, knocked on the door, opened the door and entered the house.
"Jiuer, there is a letter from Mrs. Yue."
He took the letter and strode towards Feng Jiuer.
Feng Jiuer took the letter, opened it and took a look, her eyebrows furrowed even more.
"Sister Hua said that traces of my father can be found everywhere."
Feng Jiuer took the letter and looked at everyone.
"She guessed that Feng Qiongcang already knew the purpose of our coming, or that the person who arrested my father was actually Feng Qiongcang himself."
Feng Jiuer took a deep breath and calmed down.
"The letter was written by Sister Hua five days ago. She received the news within six days after the incident became known."
"It has been more than ten days since we came here. Uncle Nine Emperors, you..." "Miss Jiu'er, in these twelve days, the prince has led everyone to visit the five cities mentioned above."
Long Wu's voice continued to sound.
"It's not that the prince doesn't know, this must be a conspiracy, but he doesn't want to miss any possibility of finding Lord Night."
"It's a pity that we have found the people, but they are not the real Lord Night."
"Moreover, what we found were not people, but corpses."
Long Wu turned his head and coughed heavily, and continued: "There are nine cities and one island in the Black Pool area."
"Except Master Yue's Yue City and Lei Shenbao's Li City, we have now gone to Peach Blossom Island and found five cities."
"Now only Pingyuan City and Yongshan City are left."
"Miss Jiu'er, the prince really misses you."
"After we entered Pingyuan City, Long and his people began to search, but the prince came back without stopping."
"This subordinate is useless!"
Long Wu stood up and raised his hands.
"I can't catch up with the prince at all. Fortunately, the prince is fine. Please forgive me, Miss Jiuer!"
The brother came in with food, Feng Jiuer waved his hand: "Long Wu, you go and eat something first."
Long Wu stood up and raised his hands again.
"yes."
He turned around and followed the brother who brought the food into the side hall.
In twelve days, we visited five cities. Who can do this?
Feng Jiuer glanced at Di Wuya again, then his eyes fell on Qiao Mu.
It's not that she doesn't feel sorry for her man, but at least her man is still well.
Now, the most important thing is how to find Brother Three Emperors and return them to this woman who is going crazy.
"Whether my father is in Feng Jin's hands or not, we must attack immediately."
The situation has changed, and the previous plans can only be temporarily shelved.
"Qiao Mu, your man is also a very important person in my life. Brother Sanhuang asked you to obey my arrangements. Are you still willing to obey?"
"Just make arrangements."
Qiao Mu picked up the silver gun and knocked on the ground hard.
