Under the moonlight, the Night King's Mansion is quiet and peaceful, but it also has a cold air that makes people afraid to approach it.
There are no guards in this palace, and there is even only one servant.
It has been empty for many years. To put it bluntly, it feels like a ghost town.
However, the Night King's Mansion was very clean. The old servant was able to tidy up the entire Night King's Mansion in an orderly manner by himself.
The Night King doesn't come back often. Most of the time, the Night King is on the battlefield.
He is like a tireless machine, rushing to wherever there is turmoil and wherever he is needed.
Over the years, the emperor has given countless rewards.
However, every time they were sent back, they were just piled randomly in the room by the old servant.
There are no guards in the Night King's Mansion, but there is not even a single thief. I wonder if it's because everyone is afraid of the Night King's name, or because they all appreciate the Night King's contribution to the Phoenix Clan?
In short, although this quiet mansion is not popular at all, it is really suitable for someone with Feng Li's temperament to live there.
The old servant saw the Night King coming back with a girl in his arms. After a moment of surprise, he quickly cleaned up the room.
Unexpectedly, the Night King directly carried the girl back to his bedroom.
This... the old servant is a little confused. Could it be that this girl is the Night King's lover?
Feng Jiang arrived after half a stick of incense and saw the old servant carrying a basin. He wiped his sweat and chased after him: "Old Ya, did you see Uncle Four Emperors coming back with a girl in his arms?"
Lao Ya raised his chin towards the Night King's bedroom, and Feng Jiang immediately rushed in.
Feng Li had already put Feng Jiu'er on the bed, and he sat beside the bed, staring at her in a daze.
It's really surprising that the Fourth Emperor Uncle would do this. This has never happened before.
Fengjiang walked in cautiously, followed by Lao Ya, carrying hot water.
Feng Li asked him to put the water aside, and he wet the towel himself and wiped Feng Jiuer's face and hands.
That movement was very stiff, and it was obvious that it had never been done before.
But he is very gentle. Yes, he has spent his whole life trying to make himself gentle.
This is how Feng Jiang feels about the current Feng Li. The fourth uncle is working very hard to learn how to be gentle.
Just for this little princess in front of you?
If it were a little girl who was not related by blood, Fengjiang would definitely think that Uncle Fourth Emperor had fallen in love with this little girl.
But this is his imperial niece! Of course the Fourth Imperial Uncle would not fall in love with his own relatives.
Why is that?
Is it because she is a little niece that it hurts so much?
Why does it hurt so much, as if you are hurting your own daughter?
Feng Li finally packed up Feng Jiu'er and covered her with a quilt.
But he never left the bed, still sitting on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at the sleeping little girl on the bed.
He had put on that half of the mask again, and now it looked the same as before.
However, after seeing the true appearance of the Fourth Emperor's Uncle, when Feng Jiang looked at him now, his original thoughts were completely different.
Uncle Fourth Emperor is around thirty-eight or nineteen years old, less than forty, but when he takes off his mask, he looks like a young man in his early twenties.
The resolute face, compared to the gentleness of his father, had a bit more coldness and seriousness that drove the woman crazy.
No matter from any angle, it is absolutely perfect.
Why do you keep wearing a mask?
Why do you want to claim to the public that he is a disfigured and ugly man?
Fengjiang stood behind him for a while. Seeing that Uncle Fourth Emperor had no intention of getting up, he could only walk aside and sit down, looking at the bedside and the two people on the bed.
"Uncle Four Emperors..." "Did you know that she will be the queen of the Phoenix clan in the future?"
Feng Li's voice was always cold and low.
Fengjiang felt a little guilty and knew what Uncle Four Emperors was blaming.
He whispered: "Not long after the little imperial sister came back, I saw her in the palace by herself, and she seemed quite bored..." "If something happens, who will bear the responsibility?"
"Of course I'll take the responsibility!"
Regarding this point, Fengjiang will never have any opinion.
So although he drinks alcohol and eats meat, he will never let himself get drunk.
He has a very good drinking capacity, and it is impossible for him to get drunk with just a few bottles of wine. In this regard, he still has points.
Feng Li didn't say anything. He saw Jiu'er kicking his legs and kicking the quilt down.
He was extremely patient, picked up the quilt, and carefully covered her again.
Fengjiang was really jealous. Over the years, he had liked to run to the Fourth Emperor's uncle, but he had never seen the Fourth Emperor's uncle being a little gentle towards him.
Why did Feng Jiuer occupy all the thoughts of the Fourth Emperor's uncle as soon as he arrived?
"That's not right, Uncle Fourth Emperor, how did you know that I brought the little imperial sister out?"
Fengjiang thought for a while and suddenly opened his eyes: "Did the news leak out?"
"But, that's not right..." He tilted his head and thought about it, but still felt it was impossible.
If the emperor's father knew about the little imperial sister's leaving the palace, with his temperament, he would have ruled out the imperial army and raided the entire Kyoto.
But now, it's so quiet outside, so my father probably doesn't know.
For this kind of thing, everyone should take a rest and go to bed.
"Uncle Four Emperors, you didn't go to the palace to look for me, and when you found I wasn't there, you came out to look for me, right?"
Thinking about it, I still think it's impossible.
Over the years, when had Uncle Four Emperors ever taken the initiative to look for him?
Every time he knew that the Fourth Emperor's uncle had returned to Kyoto, he would rush over and ask the Fourth Emperor's uncle about martial arts.
If he wants Uncle Four Emperors to come to him, I'm afraid he won't be able to wait for a lifetime.
Then, if the Fourth Emperor's uncle hadn't done it for him, could it be that... "Four Emperor's Uncle, are you here specifically to see the little imperial sister?"
Feng Li still didn't speak, his eyes were locked on Feng Jiu'er's face, as if he was glued to it and could no longer move away.
Sometimes, Jiu'er frowns in his dream, and Fengli also frowns slightly.
Again, Jiu'er didn't know what he was dreaming about. He suddenly raised his thin lips and smiled, and Feng Li's eyes were filled with a smile.
In short, he smiled with her smile and worried with her worries. All the emotions and desires of the Fourth Emperor Uncle were completely affected by Feng Jiuer! Fengjiang really couldn't understand, "Uncle Four Emperors, you
Why return to Beijing early?
Could it be that it’s also for the little royal sister?”
Why does he feel that his question is a bit naive?
This is simply impossible.
However, I suddenly felt that my question seemed to be the most reasonable explanation.
But why?
"Uncle Four Emperors..." "It's very noisy."
"Four...um!"
Feng Jiang suddenly stopped talking, not because he didn't want to talk anymore, but because he had no chance to say another word! Feng Li just raised his hand, and with a snap, his neck hurt, and his acupuncture points had been blocked by the Fourth Emperor's Uncle
Clicked on.
Fengjiang suddenly felt like crying without tears. Uncle Fourth Emperor wouldn't really let him stay in this position and sit on the chair all night, would he?
