Feng Li remained silent, but Feng Qiongcang spoke.
"Fourth Brother, since it is a kindness from your old subordinate, don't refuse it."
Feng Li took a deep breath and waved his hand: "Go in."
"Thank you Lord Night!"
He Zhongnan happily handed over his hand.
Dozens of men behind him also raised their hands and said, "Thank you, Lord Ye."
"Long live the Emperor!"
Everyone said in unison.
Dozens of people stood up together, backed away, turned around, and gave way to the house.
The team continued to move forward, and some horses and carriages entered the Night King's Mansion.
Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu crowded in the crowd and watched Concubine Ya get off the carriage. They both hurried towards her.
They saw some people being stopped and had no choice but to return to Concubine Ya.
A group of female relatives walked into the mansion.
Feng Qiongcang did not think it was a big deal and took half of the female relatives in the harem out of the palace.
The Night King's Mansion, which had been deserted for a long time, was very lively today, and a banquet was held in the entire courtyard.
Those who came to congratulate him took their seats at the banquet.
"Your Majesty, do we want to go take a look?"
Gong Xinyue, who was supporting Concubine Ya, kept poking his head inside.
"Everyone in Xingui has gone, why should she go?
I also saw that the other concubines went over to watch the fun. My dear concubine, do we really not want to go?"
Concubine Ya searched for a long time and finally found a tall figure.
She watched the figure walk into the main hall of the mansion before taking steps.
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and followed.
No matter how luxurious the etiquette is, in Feng Jiuer's view, it is all irony.
She couldn't go in, so she just watched from a distance.
Even though she could barely see Feng Li's back, her heart was still bleeding.
Dad has never been married in his life, and now he is forced to marry a witch.
When we returned to the palace, the sky was gradually sinking.
Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu got off the carriage when they were approaching the palace gate. Since her father was not going back to the palace, she had no need to enter the palace for the time being.
After finally waiting until midnight, Feng Jiuer and Jian Yi left the health center.
The guards at Night King's Mansion are also very tight tonight. If it weren't for the two people's extraordinary light skills, it would be difficult to even get close.
There is a cold shadow in the main hall now, and Feng Jiuer still doesn't dare to risk getting close to it.
Two figures were lying on the roof of the back room, watching the people who occasionally came and went.
"I have long heard that Prince Ye does not like the princess. Sure enough, Prince Ye is still unwilling to enter the palace."
The maid said cautiously.
"Yeah, if it were me, I wouldn't like it either."
The other maid nodded in response.
"Who doesn't know that General Han kills people without batting an eyelid? It's hard for any man to like a woman like this."
"Is Lord Ye really disabled in martial arts?
Everyone is spreading it, but we don’t know whether it’s true or not.”
A boy also came over.
"With Princess Ye's martial arts skills so good, wouldn't Prince Ye be very sad in the future?"
The little maid sighed lightly.
"have no idea!"
The boy shook his head, "When I came here just now, I saw Princess Ye's people coming over to urge her."
"To be honest, I'm not worthy of Prince Ye. Then Princess..." "Do you think Prince Ye won't go there tonight?"
The little maid asked in a low voice, "I don't think he likes Princess Ye."
"Is it okay if I don't go there?"
The boy sighed, "Not to mention Princess Ye's martial arts skills, the union between Prince Ye and her is still the emperor's will."
"If Lord Ye doesn't want it, Princess can't force it, right?"
The little maid clicked her tongue.
"have no idea."
The boy shook his head again, "Fortunately, Mr. He Zhongnan He is here. For the time being, no one from Princess Ye can get close to Yan Xiangju."
"Yanxiang residence?
Let’s go.”
Feng Jiuer pulled Jian Yi's sleeves and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Feng Jiuer didn't know about Yanxiang's residence, so he could only go to places with many people.
Soon, they stopped on another rooftop.
Looking down from this place, you can clearly see the three words "Yanxiangju".
Yan Xiangju was surrounded by guards. In the courtyard, two groups of people stood motionless.
At the gate, several female guards were confronting the guards.
"It's getting late, the princess is still waiting for the prince, and you keep blocking her. What do you mean?"
The female guard had a low voice and looked superior to others.
"Your Majesty is not feeling well and it is not suitable to see people today."
The man said in a deep voice.
"Today is a happy day for the prince and the princess. If the prince is really unwell, he should be taken care of by the princess."
"Go away!"
The female guard looked at everyone in front of her angrily, "If you don't get out of the way, don't blame us for being rude!"
"No one can come in without the prince's order!"
The leading man held the handle of the sword and wanted to draw it.
The female guard was still cursing, but she had no intention of taking action for the time being.
Feng Jiuer turned around and scratched Jian Yi's arm.
"You go in this direction, quickly!"
She looked back at Jian Yi and said.
Jian nodded, turned around, and disappeared on the roof like the wind.
After a while, a group of female guards left angrily.
This is not the first time they have come to disturb us. Fortunately, the people brought by He Zhongnan prevented these people from succeeding.
Suddenly, an explosion occurred in the west direction of the backyard of Yewang Mansion.
Immediately afterwards, four flares exploded in the air, two by two.
Feng Li, who was standing by the window, looked at the fireworks exploding in the air not far away and waved his hand.
"General Nan, please go out first. After two quarters of an hour, you can let people in."
He Zhongnan frowned and asked: "Your Majesty, if General Han knows that you are pretending to be sick..." "I am sick."
Feng Li waved his hand again, "The people in the courtyard here have withdrawn. I want to be quiet for a while."
He Zhongnan finally handed over his hand and turned to leave.
Feng Jiuer watched the people in the side yard leave, enter the high wall, and climb through the window at a speed that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye.
"Daddy."
She knelt on the table by the window sill and hugged Feng Li tightly.
"Dad, you can understand my code, you are so smart!"
Feng Li held her daughter with one hand and gently stroked her head with the other hand.
"You are too willful!"
Feng Jiuer let go of Feng Li, held his face, and looked at him carefully.
"Dad, is that He Zhongnan a good person?
Today, luckily he showed up, otherwise..." "Good people may not have a good end."
Feng Li interrupted Feng Jiuer's words.
"father."
Feng Jiuer mumbled her lips and got off the table.
She asked Feng Li to sit down, put his hand on the table, and placed her long fingers on his veins.
"Good people are rewarded! Those who do evil will not end well!"
Feng Jiuer said nothing, sat aside and took Feng Li's pulse carefully.
After a while, she stood up again, opened his eyes and took a look.
"Dad, you can't last long. If you really don't want to be touched by that vicious woman, I have a way."
Feng Jiuer took out a pill and brought it to Feng Li's mouth.
Feng Li opened his mouth, took the pill and swallowed it.
He looked at the little girl in front of him and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "What can we do?"
