When Jian Yi went out, Feng Jiang came towards him, walking a little anxiously.
He even occasionally looked back, as if there was some danger behind him.
Seeing Jian Yi, Fengjiang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Jianyi, where is Jiu'er? I'm looking for him. I have something important to say."
Jian Yi has lived in the Princess Palace for the longest time. In the palace, he is basically by Feng Jiuer's side, and he has met Feng Jiang several times.
"My father's people will be here soon. Do you want me to see Jiu'er?" Feng Jiang continued.
These people, regardless of gender, all have a feeling of being rejected from thousands of miles away, which is really annoying.
"Follow me." After saying this, Jianyi turned around and walked back.
"Jian Yi." Qiao Mu called out in a low voice as he rushed over.
Standing next to Jianyi, she glanced at Fengjiang with a very ugly look on her face.
"It doesn't matter, he is Jiu'er's imperial brother." Jianyi explained casually without stopping.
Feng Jiang looked at Qiao Mu, raised his beautiful thick eyebrows and ignored it.
When the three of them went in, they met Xue Gu who had just come back.
Several people passed through the inner hall together and walked into the bedroom inside.
"Brother Sanhuang, why are you here?" Jiu'er looked at Feng Jiang and stepped forward to greet him.
"Jiu'er, you are really here, and there is the Fourth Emperor Uncle." Fengjiang frowned, unable to relax, "Jiu'er, what happened to the Fourth Emperor Uncle? His face is so ugly!"
"He's okay, what do you want from me?" There wasn't much time to explain, so Feng Jiuer could only keep the story short.
"Father ordered people to arrest the people of Beimu Kingdom. Not only did I bring troops here, but also the eldest brother and other imperial guards." Feng Jiang's low voice spread in the bedroom.
"The second emperor brother was poisoned in the palace. The father is very angry and must take Mr. Zhan back. What do you think we should do?"
"It can't be Uncle Nine Emperors who poisoned him, he was framed." Feng Jiu'er hadn't thought about who wanted to frame Uncle Nine Emperors.
However, these are not important for now. She is not Feng Qiongcang's daughter, and Feng Qiongcang will not let her go.
"I believe it's useless." Feng Jiang was also helpless, "Father doesn't believe it, and it's not easy for Young Master Zhan to leave."
Xue Gu took a few steps forward and looked at Feng Jiang carefully for a while.
"Xue Gu, this is my Third Emperor Brother." Feng Jiuer knew Xue Gu's doubts.
Xue Gu nodded, understanding what she meant.
"Jiu'er, the Third Prince is right. Almost the entire capital is now filled with Imperial Guards. It seems that they are here to find the Ninth Prince."
"I have contacted Zhao Yusheng. He will prepare a ship to leave, but whether we can rush out is also a question."
"Jiu'er, do you really want to leave with them? You are the princess of the Feng clan, how can you leave?" Feng Jiang asked with a frown.
Seeing Feng Jiang's sincere face, Feng Jiu'er was also a little reluctant to give up.
"Brother Three Emperors, I grew up in Beimu Kingdom. It is not a separate courtyard as my father mentioned."
"They are all my good friends. They came all the way from Beimu to escort me."
"I don't have time to explain many things now, but at this time, I definitely can't leave them alone."
"You should go, otherwise if my father finds out that you came here to tip off, he will not let you go so easily."
"Jiu'er."
Fengjiang stepped closer, but was stopped by Mu Mu.
"Don't worry, we will protect her."
Fengjiang looked at the white-haired man and sighed.
"Then the Fourth Emperor Uncle also wants to leave?"
"Yes." Feng Li nodded in response.
Feng Jiang didn't ask much. He had always felt that the Fourth Emperor's Uncle did not belong to the palace and he should have his own life.
Pursing his lips, Fengjiang suddenly took a few steps back and drew out his short knife.
"What are you going to do?" Qiao Mu's eyes widened and he stepped forward with a silver gun in hand.
"No!" Feng Jiuer whispered.
She just reacted and wanted to stop it, but it was already too late.
Fengjiang grabbed the short knife and thrust it into his right shoulder.
"Jiu'er, hurry...go."
He threw the dagger somewhere, grabbed his bleeding shoulder, and looked at the girl in front of him.
"Brother Three Emperors." Feng Jiuer wanted to go over, but Jian Yi grabbed his arm, "Someone is coming."
It's not that Feng Jiuer didn't know the situation outside, but she really didn't expect that the people who care about her would be hurt again because of her own affairs.
"Jiu'er, let's go." Feng Jiang said in a deep voice.
"Brother Sanhuang, please leave with us." Jiu'er looked at Feng Jiang, even his voice was a little hoarse.
This stupid emperor brother, if she leaves like this, can he really escape unscathed?
Isn't he more aware of Feng Qiongcang's methods than she is?
"Jiu'er, Brother Three Emperors can't always stay by your side like them. My life was given by my father. You can leave, but you must come back alive."
Turning his eyes, Feng Jiang looked at Feng Li.
"Uncle Four Emperors, take good care of Jiu'er. Over at Lao Ya, I will let him leave safely."
"Yeah." Feng Li still nodded lightly.
The footsteps outside were getting closer and closer. Feng Jiang glanced at Feng Jiu'er again, then turned around and walked out.
Qiao Mu looked at the person leaving, with a complex color flowing through his eyes.
She really didn't expect that a shameless person could actually be quite emotional.
"Let's go." Withdrawing the silver gun, Qiao Mu looked back at Feng Jiu'er.
Feng Jiuer took a deep breath, looked at everyone, and nodded.
…
After more than ten hours of fleeing, everyone settled down at the foot of a mountain after nightfall the next day.
"Jiu'er." Outside the cave, Qiao Mu gave Feng Jiu'er a water bag.
Feng Jiuer took the water bag, opened it and took a sip of water.
"This is Fenglei City, and beyond that is Yue City. Yue City is on the edge of the Black Pool. Zhao Yusheng said he would prepare a boat to take everyone away."
"As long as we pass through Yuecheng, it shouldn't be a big problem."
"Hmm." Feng Jiuer looked thoughtfully at the forest at night.
Qiao Mu looked at her, her eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Jiu'er, are you really okay? Have you remembered everything?"
"It's not me you're worried about, right?" Feng Jiuer turned her head and looked at the person beside her.
"How...is he?" Qiao Mu calmed down, his eyes a little disappointed.
Along the way, she wanted to ask several times, but found no opportunity.
"I don't know either." Feng Jiuer sighed lightly and looked up at the bright moon hanging in the night sky.
In that bright moon, she seemed to be able to see this beautiful face.
She might never forget his frown and smile in her lifetime, but unfortunately, it was a different path after all.
"He belongs to my father. He has been guarding me more than ten years ago." The girl looked at the moonlight and curled her lips slightly.
"Do you hate him? Maybe he also has compelling reasons." Compared with Feng Jiuer's indifference, Qiao Mu seemed a little anxious.
"Just assume that he has hard reasons." Feng Jiuer looked away and met Qiao Mu's gaze, "There is nothing to hate."
She no longer hated her, on the contrary, she was still a little worried about Wuyou's situation in the palace.
