Xue Gu was stunned for a moment, but then frowned: "How could there be such a big basket in Nanmen Rong?"
"Of course they won't be from Nanmenrong."
Feng Jiu smiled slightly, if he was from Nanmen Rong, how could he break into her bedroom with such a big thorn?
It seems that there are still some forces in the palace who secretly want to do something, but this time, Nan Menrong suffered the loss of being dumb.
"I heard that Emperor Qiwen was furious and put Nanmen Rong in the dungeon."
"How could Emperor Qiwen be so confused?"
Although Xue Gu has no good impression of Emperor Qiwen at all, if she is really so confused, she will really be disliked by others.
"I'm afraid it's not just because of the assassin. With Nan Menrong's character, he might have made Emperor Qiwen angry."
Feng Jiu curled her lips and smiled. Under the moonlight, this faint smile was indescribably beautiful.
"So, after Emperor Qiwen's anger subsides and calms down, will we continue to investigate this matter?"
If this is the case, then this emperor is not really so stupid that it makes people despair.
"I'm afraid there will still be an investigation, but if it is confirmed that the Nanmen clan did it, then it is indeed a good thing for us."
Xue Gu looked at Feng Jiu, a little confused about what Feng Jiu meant: "Jiu'er, didn't you just say that this must be a frame-up?"
"Then we have to see if Emperor Qiwen is willing to take the frame-up as a fact."
"Jiu'er..." "Help me see how the new medicine is being prepared. I'm going to the palace soon."
...Tonight Feng Jiu hurriedly entered the palace, still going alone.
Before entering the palace, I would still pass by that road and that lush tree.
In the same place, the bark of the tree was still the same as what she had seen before, and it did not look like it had been touched.
The place where the bark is sealed is their special sealing method. As long as it is touched by someone, this nearly transparent seal will be torn and can never be restored to its original state.
Therefore, as long as it was touched, both she and the person she interacted with would notice it immediately.
Feng Jiu tore open the seal, opened the bark of the tree, and threw in her note. After that, she took out a new seal from her long sleeves and lightly traced the bark with her fingertips. A new seal was immediately stamped.
The almost transparent color only has a faint luster under the moonlight. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.
Feng Jiu felt relieved and continued walking forward, but after walking only a few steps, a chill suddenly hit her spine.
She looked up suddenly, and sure enough, she saw a tall and slender figure half-hidden in the tree.
In fact, he was just sitting in the tree, there was nothing to hide himself, but his breathing was completely silent. Even an expert would not be able to sense such a hidden breath.
After being surprised, Feng Jiu quickly calmed down and watched the mysterious black figure floating lightly from the tree, landing in front of her.
"Master Jiu, why are you so relaxed and elegant tonight, why do you come here to hang out?"
Feng Jiu smiled and walked towards him.
Zhan Qingcheng's face was as calm as water, and her playful smile was useless in front of him.
Of course Feng Jiu knew that when this guy didn't want to laugh, he wouldn't laugh even if you died in front of him... Well, of course he wouldn't laugh even if he died, what kind of metaphor was he using.
"Master Jiu," she calmed down, and the playful smile on her face disappeared: "What are you doing here so late?"
What you're doing is obviously sneaking around, wandering around at night, how can you do anything good?
But, how can this fairy-like temperament be connected with the four words of sneaking around?
He is really the one who is sneaking around. If he were placed in the Nine Emperors Uncle, a man with such good looks and such an immortal temperament would be beautiful even if he kills people.
"The king is waiting for you here."
Zhan Qingcheng's face remained expressionless. This iceberg-like face made Feng Jiu feel a little trembling.
It seems that I am angry again.
"Then, I wonder what Lord Jiu wants to see me for?"
"Do you insist on entering the palace?"
Zhan Qingcheng took a step forward, and her tall body immediately blocked all the moonlight shining on her, just like a big tree, completely shrouding her in shadow.
"Master Jiu..." "Are you sure you want to get involved?"
His voice was a bit cold, without any warmth at all.
Feng Jiu was shocked. She didn't expect that Uncle Nine Emperors seemed to care about nothing, but in fact, he was always aware of many things.
As expected, the palace was full of spies, and the Nine Emperors Uncle had more spies than she had imagined.
He usually seems indifferent to anything, but in fact, he knows everything.
So, does the Nine Emperors Uncle also know about the masked empress in Liyuan?
Or do you mean that you know it, but you haven’t investigated it carefully?
After all, the masked empress is by no means someone who can be easily investigated.
Not to mention that the Masked Empress's own skills are so profound that no one can detect them. Even the green leaves and green branches around her are not something that ordinary spies can get close to and inquire about.
"Master Jiu, it is imperative for me to enter the palace, and it is not something I can refuse. Please forgive me, Master Jiu."
"What do you need me to understand?"
Zhan Qingcheng narrowed his eyes and took another step forward: "When have you ever needed my understanding?"
He just took another step closer, and Feng Jiu could immediately feel the overwhelming pressure. She wanted to hide, but she knew she couldn't escape no matter what.
She was a little discouraged. When she met the Nine Emperors Uncle, she had no other options.
"Master Jiu."
Feng Jiu let out a breath, feeling helpless: "I just hope that Master Jiu will not stop what Feng Jiu wants to do."
He didn't speak, but his watery eyes darkened slightly: "What if I insist on stopping you?"
"Master Jiu!"
Feng Jiu frowned, but she didn't expect that he would actually stop me: "Master Jiu, you said before that you won't stop me from what I want to do."
"Really?"
Zhan Qingcheng narrowed his eyes, and a hint of dangerous information flashed through his eyes: "When did I say this to Feng Jiu?"
Feng Jiu! He said he had never told Feng Jiu! Feng Jiu was so shocked that she almost knelt down in front of him.
He really didn't tell Feng Jiu, but he did tell Feng Jiu'er! Now, does he want her to admit to him personally that she is Feng Jiu'er?
In fact, he already knew it, right?
Even Mu Mu recognized it. It was impossible for him not to recognize it, but he never said it.
Uncle Nine Emperors didn't want to tell the truth, and Feng Jiu didn't want to tell the truth, but this feeling of speculation was really unsettling.
If you really see through it, you might as well... you might as well tell it right away.
But what if he was just testing himself?
Feng Jiu was extremely confused, but in the end he just looked at Zhan Qingcheng and said calmly: "Master Jiu, I have something to do, please don't stop me. Feng Jiu... I'm very grateful!"
