Chapter 75 The old witch wants to let the snake bite me again
This was the first time that Feng Jiuer met the current Holy Emperor Qiwen after time travel.
Although Emperor Qiwen, who is over fifty years old, still looks handsome, he looks as if he is in his early forties and does not look old at all.
But, compared with the Nine Emperors Uncle, it is really far behind.
But yes, who else in this world can compare with the Nine Emperors Uncle? There is simply no one who can match him.
"Jiu'er, why don't you be polite when you see the emperor brother?" Jiu Huangshu reminded him.
Feng Jiuer seemed to have woken up. She immediately bent down and saluted the emperor: "Hello, Your Majesty!"
"..." In the audience, except for the Nine Emperors Uncle who still had a calm expression, everyone else's expressions changed.
The queen, who had finally calmed down her mood, came in. When she heard Feng Jiu'er's words, she immediately became angry: "How dare you, Feng Jiu'er, to be rude to the Holy One? Come, drag her down and kill her with a cane!"
Now Feng Jiu'er was clearly a thorn in her side, and she would feel really bad if she didn't get rid of her quickly.
If we don't get rid of her, it will be difficult to quell the hatred in her heart!
Hearing the Queen's voice, Feng Jiu'er immediately hid behind Uncle Nine Emperors like a mouse hearing the voice of a cat, grabbing his sleeves tightly.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, save me. The old witch is trying to bite me again. Uncle Nine Emperors, I'm so scared!"
Zhan Qingcheng glanced sideways at her, but before he could speak, the Queen's sharp voice rang out: "Feng Jiu'er, who do you think is the old witch? How dare you be rude to me! Someone is here!"
The two guards immediately rushed in, but after receiving a faint look from the high-ranking Emperor Qiwen, they immediately retreated in panic.
This is the Royal Palace of the Holy One. They dared to break in even before the Holy One summoned them. They are simply desperate for their lives.
Feng Jiuer was still hiding behind Zhan Qingcheng, trembling: "Uncle Nine Emperors..."
"It doesn't matter, the queen didn't bring poisonous snakes to the palace today." Zhan Qingcheng didn't look at the queen, but looked at Emperor Qiwen in the high position.
He said calmly: "Brother Emperor, this girl was bitten by the poisonous snake raised by the Queen in Xuanhua Palace before, so now she panics when she sees the Queen."
"How come there are poisonous snakes in the Queen's Xuanhua Palace?" Emperor Qiwen frowned and stared at the Queen standing below.
The queen was dissatisfied, but now she has calmed down.
She looked at Emperor Qiwen and said, neither humble nor arrogant, "They are just some small animals that we keep for fun."
Feng Jiuer's eyes darkened. This Empress Rong didn't seem to be particularly in awe of the Holy Lord. It seemed that her power in the court was definitely not weak.
No wonder she dared to tease Uncle Nine Emperors openly, it turned out that her husband couldn't suppress her.
Zhan Qingcheng coughed slightly, and Emperor Qiwen immediately said: "Ajiu, you are not in good health. If you need anything, just send someone to tell you."
He added: "Come here and give the Ninth Prince a seat."
Soon someone brought the chair over and asked Zhan Qingcheng to sit down.
The Ninth Prince, who conquered the world and made outstanding military exploits for Beimu Kingdom, has been ill since he was a child. However, although he is ill, he is not weak. On the battlefield, he is definitely the god of war who scares the enemy.
But in the past two years, his health seemed to be getting worse and worse, and his face often looked sick.
Emperor Qiwen seemed to be particularly concerned about the Ninth Prince's health. When he saw him coughing, he immediately felt uneasy.
Feng Jiu'er was a little skeptical, saying that the royal family was ruthless, so she didn't know whether the current Holy Emperor really cared about Uncle Nine Emperors, or whether it was just because Uncle Nine Emperors could still be used on the battlefield.
