After Yu Jingfeng finished speaking what was in his heart, when he raised his eyes, he was met with a sharp gaze.
He was stunned, let out a "Gulu", and swallowed unconsciously.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
Di Wuya glared at him, turned around, and left.
Yu Jingfeng had no idea what he had done wrong, but he still couldn't stay and followed immediately.
He is the prince's dog-skin plaster. No matter where the prince goes, he must follow him.
These words were what Feng Jiuer had warned Yu Jingfeng many times before.
Yu Jingfeng was afraid that if the prince lost a few hairs, Miss Jiuer would cut him into pieces.
He remembered the scene when the prince asked Long Shiyi and Long Qi to protect Miss Jiuer in front of him, and there was no room for error, otherwise he would raise his head to see her.
Yu Jingfeng was thinking about what Miss Jiu'er said. He could be considered a bitch who gave himself a mouthful.
Despite this, Yu Dada still didn't dare to say anything and just walked away.
Feng Jiuer, Qiao Mu and Gong Xinyue quickly found Mao Linye's mansion.
Before they even got close, they saw a lot of people gathered around the road. Everyone looked forward, but they didn't dare to get close.
"What happened?"
Feng Jiuer squeezed over and asked.
She had already thought of her words. If Mao Linye found out that she was coming, she would say that she came to look for him because she heard that the city lord was dead and was worried about him.
However, Mao Linye is not Mao Zhongcai, and he will not leave his own affairs alone for the sake of a little girl like her.
In fact, Mao Zhongcai is greedy, but he is not stupid either.
Yesterday, Mao Zhongcai was so stupid that he even refused the position of city lord in order to get her. Mao Linye must have done something wrong.
Mao Zhongcai didn't drink much. For a person like him, his drinking capacity must be more than that.
However, Feng Jiuer would not meddle in anything that had no conflict of interest with him.
"Don't you know?
I heard that the city lord is dead."
A commoner who looked very gossipy turned his head and looked at Feng Jiuer.
"It should be true."
Another commoner was still looking forward without looking back, "Everyone said so, it should be true."
Of course Feng Jiuer knew it was true, and their people had released the news. Otherwise, how could these people know about it?
"No way?"
Feng Jiuer's pink eyebrows wrinkled, her face full of disbelief.
"Then why are there so many soldiers here?
Are the people who belong to the city lord want to avenge the city lord?”
"But isn't this the mayor's home?"
Feng Jiuer stood on tiptoes and looked forward, "Didn't you say that the city lord and the mayor are brothers?"
"Since they are brothers, the mayor will definitely not kill the city lord?
No way?"
"You said the mayor killed the city lord?"
A commoner looked at Feng Jiuer, who was shorter than him.
When Feng Jiuer heard the voice, she withdrew her gaze from the front, looked at the person next to her, and blinked: "I didn't say anything."
"No wonder so many soldiers came so early in the morning."
The man ignored Feng Jiu'er, looked forward, and started talking to himself.
"It turns out that the city lord was killed by the mayor, and the city lord's people are coming to avenge the city lord."
"Really?"
Another citizen asked, "Did the mayor really kill his brother?"
"I heard that the mayor was at odds with the city lord."
Another common people responded.
"That's very possible."
A commoner joined the topic.
"The mayor killed the city lord, why is he so brave?"
"The city lord was really killed by the mayor?"
"It must be, everyone says so."
"Isn't the mayor too courageous?"
"He has a lot of courage."
"Oh, you know what?
It turns out that the mayor was the murderer, and it was the mayor who killed the city lord."
"The mayor killed the city lord, what is he going to do?"
"The city lord is incompetent. He came here because he heard he was being hunted. It wouldn't be a pity if he died."
"But after all, we are still two brothers. Why are we in such a hurry?"
"It turns out that the mayor killed the city lord. Oh my God! Are we going to escape?"
"It's time to escape. The city lord entered the town with such an army. How dare the mayor..." Mao Zhongcai was killed by Mao Linye. This news spread all of a sudden.
Feng Jiuer didn't want to admit that this was a rumor she had made up, so she just talked about it casually.
Unexpectedly, the effect was quite good.
It is indeed not peaceful here. Innocent people should run away if they want.
The people left in twos and threes, and Feng Jiuer, Qiao Mu, and Gong Xinyue easily pushed their way to the front.
Unfortunately, there was a dense crowd of soldiers in front of them, and they could not see the situation in Mao's mansion at all.
"Get out of the way!"
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves came from behind.
Everyone retreated to both sides to make way.
A group of soldiers wearing another color came to clear the way, and several carriages, with dozens of horses in front and behind, passed the crowd.
The arrival of a new round of soldiers drove the soldiers in front to both sides.
Finally, a place was vacated at the gate of Mao Mansion.
People who want to watch the fun can satisfy their curiosity.
Four carriages stopped, and soon the people on the carriages got off.
The four of them are all men, some are tall and some are short, some are fat and some are thin, and their looks vary.
"There may be something big going on."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and glanced at the people on both sides.
Qiao Mu rolled his eyes and almost blurted out the vulgar words.
Idiot?
He said it as if he didn't know something big was going on.
Feng Jiu'er met her contemptuous gaze, and Feng Jiu'er put on a smile.
"I'll go in and take a look, you guys stay here and keep watch."
Qiao Mu knew that every time she acted stupidly, there was a purpose.
"Jiu'er, how can you go in alone?"
Gong Xinyue disagrees.
"Let her go in by herself. It will be more dangerous if we go in."
Qiao Mu lowered his voice.
Gong Xinyue understood and said nothing, only nodded.
"Don't worry!"
Feng Jiuer patted Gong Xinyue's hand gently and looked outside the crowd not far away.
Gong Xinyue followed Feng Jiuer's gaze and saw two slightly familiar figures.
"It's Long Shiyi and Long Qi. Many of us are here. There's no need for you. Don't reveal your identity yet."
Feng Jiuer continued.
"If Mao Linye's people find you, you will say that I have disappeared and are looking for me. Do you understand?"
"good!"
Leng Xuepiao nodded, "Jiu'er, you must be careful!"
Qiao Mu didn't say anything, and looked coldly, as if someone owed her a lot of money.
However, Feng Jiuer knew very well that the colder she was, the more it showed that she was worried about herself.
Feng Jiuer gave Leng Xuepiao a reassuring look, looked at Qiao Mu, stretched out her hand, and lightly tapped her shoulder.
"Don't worry! I'm fine."
"Who cares about you?"
Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows and shifted his gaze, "Don't be so sentimental!"
"Yes, it's my own fault."
Feng Jiuer nodded with a smile.
"Remember, don't rush in. We still have a lot of things to do, so don't be emotional!"
Feng Jiuer hit Qiao Mu's shoulder again, turned around, and disappeared into the crowd.
