After experiencing a great disaster, Zhan Qingcheng is now awake, but he still looks a bit sickly.
Especially that face, which was as pale as paper and bloodless.
If he hadn't been physically strong enough, it's hard to say whether he would have survived this or not.
Zhan Qingcheng's deep and hoarse voice made the girl's family feel unspeakably distressed.
Even Xue Gu couldn't help but feel pity for such a man. No wonder Jiu'er clearly didn't remember him, but she still fell in love with him immediately when she saw him for the first time.
He walked out of the door and looked at the scenery outside. The people behind him did not dare to disturb him and could only look at his back.
I wanted to persuade him, but I knew very well that my advice would actually never mean anything to the Ninth Prince.
The only thing he could listen to was probably Feng Jiu'er.
I don't know how long it took before Zhan Qingcheng withdrew his gaze and looked back at everyone.
"The royal family is not as good as ordinary people. The more favored they are, the greater the interests behind it."
No one knows why Jiu'er became a princess, but one thing is certain, she is of value to the Emperor of the Phoenix Clan.
The more favored she is now, the greater her use value will be.
So he is not anxious, at least now Jiu'er is in the palace and there won't be any danger.
The Ninth Prince's simple words made everyone stunned.
It was indeed obvious that the Emperor of the Feng Clan wanted to take advantage of Feng Jiuer, but why didn't everyone think about it carefully before Prince Nine said it?
Although Qiao Mu had long since dared not have any unreasonable thoughts about Zhan Qingcheng, his admiration for the Ninth Prince was still raised to an unprecedented height at this time.
He is indeed extraordinary. He can distinguish things clearly as soon as he wakes up.
"Then what should we do now?"
Mu Mu walked behind Zhan Qingcheng and couldn't help but ask.
After all, he grew up in the palace. In fact, Mu Mu was not familiar with many things about the royal family.
"The Emperor of the Phoenix Clan has everything. If he can still care about it, it's either the magic of immortality or something related to the throne itself."
"I understand. I'm going to inquire about it and see how the emperors of the Phoenix Clan ascended the throne."
Mu Mu is indeed his brother, that makes sense.
Jian Yi was a little confused: "He is already the emperor now, and Jiu'er has no power. Is it possible that I can still help him?"
"I will have to investigate this before I know it."
Mu Mu looked at him, "If you go to the palace tonight, you must be careful. Even a master like Prince Ye can risk his life for him. This Emperor of the Phoenix Clan is probably not an easy person!"
"I'll be careful."
Jianyi pursed his lips and began to think.
As a layman, he really couldn't figure out the royal family's affairs.
So for this kind of thing, I'm afraid I can only listen to it and then act according to their instructions.
"Jiu'er may not be able to come out tonight. If anything happens, Jiu'er will give you a reminder. Just follow her plan."
Zhan Qingcheng turned around and went back to the room, sat on the bed and calmed down.
Now among the injured in the room, only Mu Mu and Jian Yi can still walk around.
Mu Mu would naturally know how to contact their people. Jian Yi wanted to see Jiu'er overnight and couldn't go far.
Now besides waiting for their injuries to recover, I can't think of any other way for the time being.
However, the Ninth Prince did not impulsively enter the palace to find Feng Jiuer. Instead, he calmed down and analyzed the situation and assigned tasks to everyone.
This alone is enough to give everyone confidence.
As long as Prince Jiu and Jiuer join forces, all difficulties can be solved.
The problem is, we still don’t know the specific situation of Jiu’er. When will she think of everyone and the past?
...Jiu'er frowned. For no reason, he felt a little clamoring in his heart, but he didn't know what he wanted to do.
"how?"
Feng Li, who was sitting opposite her, became nervous when he saw her frowning, "Is it because you don't like dim sum?"
Otherwise..." "No, I like it very much, there is no need to change it."
Feng Jiuer immediately smiled.
Feng Li stared at her little face seriously for a long time, making even Jiu'er feel a little uncomfortable.
She asked in a low voice: "Uncle Four Emperors, why...are you staring at me?
Is there something dirty on my face?"
She subconsciously stretched out her hand to clean her face.
But Feng Jiang shook his head: "Your face has nothing, maybe it's because you're so pretty, and Uncle Four Emperors was fascinated by it."
Jiu'er rolled her eyes at him and snorted: "Uncle Four Emperors is prettier than me!"
Suddenly something occurred to her, and she stared at the mask on Feng Li's face: "Uncle Four Emperors, can't you take off the mask in front of...them?"
Feng Li nodded and said nothing, but just kept staring at her face, no, to be precise, he kept staring at her eyebrows.
Jiu'er finally figured out that the Fourth Emperor's Uncle was not looking at her face, but at her complexion.
She calmed down, met the Fourth Emperor's uncle's gaze, and waited for his words.
"Who ruined your martial arts?"
After a long time, Feng Li clenched his palms tightly, and there was a clear flash of coldness in his eyes.
The cold air was so deep that it was almost condensing with terrifying murderous intent! The Fourth Emperor... seemed to really love her. He even had the urge to kill when he knew someone was bullying her.
The father's love and mother's love that had been lacking for so many years were suddenly felt completely by the Fourth Emperor's uncle.
Suddenly, she really felt a feeling called happiness.
It seems that as long as the Fourth Emperor's Uncle is around, it doesn't matter where my father and mother are.
"I'm fine, it's all over."
"Can't pass!"
Feng Li's eyes were cold, he had bullied his daughter, how could he let it go like this?
That person must be caught out and avenged for his daughter! "She is in a very far away place, Uncle Fourth Emperor, I don't..." Suddenly, Feng Jiuer was stunned, and Feng Jiang looked confused.
He is a person who can't hide his thoughts. Whatever comes to mind, he immediately speaks out: "Jiu'er, didn't you grow up in Bieyuan?
Where did it come from so far away?"
What martial arts skills have been abolished? What distant enemies? Where has she been and who has she offended?
If it was really just recuperating due to illness in Bieyuan, how could there be so many things?
The royal father's villa must be full of masters like Lin. Who can hurt their most precious Princess Feng Nu?
Jiu'er didn't know where these memories came from, but a picture suddenly flashed through his mind.
Someone's hand fell on her back and suddenly pressed on her critical point. Her martial arts skills immediately disappeared without a trace! But, who was that person?
But she had no memory at all. She only vaguely remembered that she was dressed in white... and what the man in white said: "... martial arts secrets..." Feng Jiuer looked at Feng Li suddenly and said anxiously: "Uncle Four Emperors"
, does the Phoenix Clan have a magical skill that is most suitable for people with no internal strength to practice?"
