Chapter 1940 Feng Clan: What did you hide from me?
After the battle, Huaibei City was much more depressed than outside.
But when Feng Jiuer thought that she would see her man soon, before she could rest, she got on the mount that she had not seen for a long time and moved forward at high speed.
Zhuiyue met Feng Jiuer again, and the lost spiritual energy suddenly appeared and he ran very fast.
"Miss Jiuer, slow down!"
The person who came to greet him was Long Shiyi.
Long Shiyi chased wildly on horseback, but was still left far behind by Feng Jiuer and Zhuiyue.
Feng Jiuer had a map in her hand and ran to the front alone regardless of day or night.
When entering Northeast City, they met up with the Longwu Army.
She learned about the current battle situation in detail, rested for a night, and hit the road again.
Long Shiyi arrived in the middle of the night, so he had rested for half the night, and there was Jian Yi with a calm and handsome face.
Early the next morning, the two men continued their journey with an army.
The war was divided into three areas. Emperor Wuya's army and Feng Jin's army faced off head-on. Feng Jiang and Zhao Yusheng went to the other two war zones respectively.
"Miss Jiuer, don't worry!"
Long Shi was afraid that he would lose the chase, so he changed into a horse and followed closely.
"If you want to find the prince, without me to guide you, I'm afraid..." "Speak as if I don't know."
Feng Jiuer slowed down and glanced at Long Shiyi.
On the one hand, chasing the moon was a bit difficult, and on the other hand, a certain hero walking behind didn't even want to look at her today.
"Is the prince really not injured?
Don’t lie to me!”
"Really not."
Long Shiyi shook his head, "Miss Jiu'er, don't worry! Your Majesty is fine."
Feng Jiuer calmed down and didn't ask any more questions.
I hope he is okay, and I hope the brothers are not bad either.
At night, Feng Jiuer finally arrived at the military camp in the area where Di Wuya was responsible.
The military camp was in good order, but it lacked some warmth.
It's obviously early summer, but it gives people a chill of early spring.
"Miss Jiu'er, the prince has told you to handle the official business here immediately."
The guard opened the curtain and walked in.
Feng Jiuer, who had just walked into the tent, turned back.
He looked at the guard holding a stack of official documents and frowned: "Are you sure this is the mission the prince has left for me?"
"Yes, Miss Jiu'er."
The guard handed over the official document in his hand without raising his eyes.
Feng Jiuer took the official document, but before she could ask any more questions, Long Shiyi walked in with a tray.
He gave the guard a look, and the guard handed over his hands and turned to leave.
Feng Jiuer put down the official documents, sat down, took out one and read it.
"What and what is all this?"
She murmured a question.
Uncle Jiuhuang knew that she didn't like to deal with this, and he had never been in the habit of asking her to do it. What's more, this was too much?
"Miss Jiuer, please eat first. I have ordered someone to prepare a bath for you in the tent next to you."
Long Shiyi filled a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of Feng Jiuer.
"You've worked hard on your journey. You'd better rest for a while after eating and taking a shower."
Feng Jiuer lowered her eyes, picked up the porridge in one hand, and drank it.
Her gaze was still above the official document.
Feng Jiuer was so hungry that she ate a whole bowl of porridge in one go.
When she put down the bowl, she raised her eyes and met Long Shiyi's gaze: "Uncle Nine Emperors asked you to show me these?"
When Long Shiyi saw Feng Jiuer frowning, he immediately looked away and sat down.
"Miss Jiu'er, the bathing water is ready. Let's go take a bath first, or..." Suddenly, there was a "clang" sound, silver light flashed, and a short knife was pressed against Long Shiyi's neck.
