Feng Li's apology could be felt by everyone present.
It wasn't that Feng Jiuer didn't want to pay attention to his mood, but she didn't feel comfortable either.
"Then what happened next? Why didn't daddy show up in Beimu Country?"
"What if my mother didn't die in that battle? Didn't you say that the body was not found? Why didn't you go back to look for it?"
"And me, after all these years, why haven't you thought of coming to find me?"
Feng Jiuer felt really uncomfortable. She didn't think her father was such an irresponsible person, but she still couldn't help but blame him.
What's more, her mother is really not dead. If her mother hadn't used a trick, wouldn't she have had the chance to meet or even recognize her father?
Recalling the way Feng Li talked about his wife and having children, Feng Jiuer felt conflicted.
He obviously loved them very much, but the fact was that he never appeared in Beimu Country again.
"I'm afraid if he doesn't go back, it's because of you." At some point, Zhan Qingcheng came up behind Feng Jiuer.
He hugged her with one hand and held her in his arms.
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and looked at Zhan Qingcheng for a while, finally confirming her guess.
She took a deep breath and turned to meet Feng Li's eyes.
"So, it's all because of me that you have been controlled by Feng Qiongcang?"
"Do you know that he ordered people to guard me and was worried that I would be harmed, so you had to listen to him?"
Mute slave is the best explanation.
When Feng Li didn't respond, Feng Jiuer felt even more uncomfortable.
"Why are you so stupid? Moreover, you are obviously Fengzi, why did you even give up the throne to Feng Qiongcang?"
Feng Jiuer didn't know how to describe her mood. His father must have been very powerful back then.
But he didn't expect that for her, he would become someone else's tool.
"There is such a legend among the people." Mu Mu, who had remained silent, said softly.
"That night, the prince ran away from home because he was unwilling to marry the woman designated by the late emperor."
"Presumably, Feng Qiongcang took advantage of this and became the emperor, right?"
Feng Li didn't need to speak, Feng Jiu'er had already got the answer in his eyes.
He lost the entire Phoenix clan for her mother, and even for her, he has been controlled by others for more than ten years.
Such a father is very stupid and very heart-wrenching.
"Jiu'er." Jian Yi glanced at Feng Jiu'er, turned around and walked out, "I'm going to check on the situation."
Zhan Qingcheng held Feng Jiuer's little hand and didn't let her leave.
Feeling that the visitor's breath was somewhat familiar, Feng Jiuer ignored it and raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time."
"Yeah." Zhan Qingcheng stretched out his long finger and gently slid it over the corner of Feng Jiuer's eyes.
Seeing what he was worried about, Feng Jiuer gave him a reassuring look in return.
"Since I am not Feng Qiongcang's daughter, he will not let me go. For the time being, I will go wherever you go, but..."
Looking back at Feng Li, Feng Jiuer let go of Zhan Qingcheng's clothes.
"No matter where I go, I will take my father with me. I don't want him to be wronged anymore."
Sitting down next to Feng Li, Feng Jiuer reached out and touched Feng Li's somewhat messy long hair.
"From now on, Jiu'er will be pampered by her father and will no longer be a wild girl."
Feng Li looked at her and smiled slightly.
"How can my Fengli girl be a wild girl?"
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and finally smiled, her smile as bright as the stars in the sky.
In a corner of the Night King's Mansion, two strangers climbed over the wall at the same time.
Qiao Mu looked at the man in front of him, sent the silver gun away, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"Shouldn't I be the one to ask you this?" Feng Jiang glanced at her and didn't bother to pay attention.
Looking at the people who ignored him and left, and then looking at the wing not far away, Qiao Mu jumped lightly and landed in front of Fengjiang.
As the silver gun moved forward, Qiao Mu's face became darker than before.
"If you don't sign up, you won't be able to take another step forward!"
The situation tonight was very special, and she did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
If he hadn't sensed the other party's hostility, Qiao Mu would have taken action long ago.
"Start!" Fengjiang took a step forward without hesitation, stretched out his long finger and pressed it against the tip of Qiao Mu's silver spear.
"I am not used to using force with women, you'd better get out of the way!"
Qiao Mu didn't like this arrogant person, but when she heard him calling himself "Hong Kong", she retracted and released her silver spear and sent him over with all her strength.
Everyone in the palace, except Jiu'er and Lord Ye, should be enemies.
Fengjiang didn't expect that the other party would take action suddenly, and his movements would be so skillful and brisk.
He ducked sideways and narrowly avoided Qiao Mu's silver spear.
"Are you from Beimu Country?" Fengjiang did not draw his sword, but dodged left and right, dodging Qiao Mu's attacks again and again.
"I have something very important to see Jiu'er. You'd better not stop me, otherwise you won't blame me for being rude."
Qiao Mu took a deep breath and hid his anger for the time being.
She retracted her silver gun and looked at the man in front of her.
"I don't know where Jiu'er is? But do you have anything you can convey to me?"
When Qiao Mu was ordered to leave, there was no sign of Feng Jiuer in the Yewang Mansion.
What's more, she didn't know whether this person was an enemy or a friend, so of course she couldn't say anything more.
Judging from Qiao Mu's skills and behavior, Fengjiang is almost certain that she is from Beimu.
The matter was urgent now, and he couldn't waste any more seconds. He could only take risks and tell the truth.
"My father ordered to hunt down the people of Beimu. Didn't I come to inform you?" Feng Jiang glanced at Qiao Mu and continued to move forward.
If he guessed correctly, the person he wanted to find was really in the fourth emperor's uncle's mansion.
Fengjiang didn't know how to describe himself as the imperial sister. Is Jiuer too courageous? She actually brought people to the Night King's Mansion!
"Wait a minute!" As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Mu stood in front of Feng Jiang again, "You wait here, I'll go and come back."
It's still unclear whether they are friends or foes, and Qiao Mu still doesn't want to give in.
Unexpectedly, a certain man did not stop and even reached out and pushed her.
"I can't wait any longer." Fengjiang finally explained and moved forward past her.
Qiao Mu lowered his head and glanced at his pushed shoulder, frowning deeply.
With a clang, the long silver spear was placed on Fengjiang's neck.
Fengjiang had no choice but to stop, with a dark look on his face.
"Is there anything else to say? Hurry up and finish, I didn't..."
"Apologise!" Qiao Mu took two steps forward and interrupted Feng Jiang.
"What are you apologizing for?" Feng Jiang met Qiao Mu's gaze, frowned, and asked in a deep voice.
Qiao Mu glanced down at his shoulder again, then raised his eyes to glare at Feng Jiang.
"Hasn't anyone mentioned to you that not just any woman can touch you?"
"Sorry! I really didn't see that you were a woman." Without saying a word, Fengjiang threw away the silver gun on his shoulder and moved forward quickly.
"You..." Qiao Mu held the silver gun so hard that even his knuckles turned white.
Feeling the strong murderous intent, Fengjiang did not dare to stop. When Qiao Mu was angry, he had disappeared.
