"Then go back quickly." Zhao Xiaoxiao was more anxious than anyone else.
She grabbed Feng Jiu'er's sleeves and said again: "Jiu'er, go back quickly. I'll call the carriage. You wait, I'll call the carriage."
Without waiting for anyone to say anything, Zhao Xiaoxiao let go of Feng Jiuer and ran out.
Feng Jiuer looked at Jian Yi, frowned slightly, and asked: "Is it serious? If not, go to the inn and have a look."
"It doesn't matter, let's talk about it when we get home." Jianyi let go of her little hand and turned around.
Jian Yi rarely cried out in pain, and Feng Jiu'er didn't dare to take it lightly.
She pushed him and quickened her pace.
"Jiuer, is Jianyi okay?" Little Cherry chased after him.
"It's okay, Jiu'er can just go back with me." Jian Yi said calmly.
Qiao Mu also turned around and pushed Jian Yi out together with Feng Jiu'er.
Soon, Zhao Xiaoxiao invited a carriage to meet them.
"Jiu'er, the carriage is here."
When Zhao Xiaoxiao approached Jian Yi, Jian Yi stood up on his own.
"Jiu'er, just go back with me, I don't need help from others."
Without saying a word, the sword moved forward and got on the carriage.
Zhao Xiaoxiao wanted to follow, but stopped because of Jian Yi's last words.
He never needs help from others, except Jiuer, how could she not know?
"Jiu'er." Zhao Xiaoxiao looked at Feng Jiu'er who was passing by him, his expression still solemn, "Jian Yi, is he really okay?"
"I won't let anything happen to him. You guys have fun. There are a lot of shows tonight. It's a rare trip. Don't miss it."
Feng Jiuer gently patted Zhao Xiaoxiao on the shoulder and gave her a reassuring look before turning around and opening the curtain of the carriage and getting on the carriage.
She walked into the carriage, sat down next to Jianyi, picked up his palm, and placed her long fingers on his veins.
After probing for a while, Feng Jiuer turned her head and looked at the person beside her, frowning: "Where does it hurt? It really hurts?"
Jianyi curled his lips slightly, picked up her hand again, and placed it on the door of his heart.
"It hurts here. My wife is getting married to someone else. My heart aches to death."
"Who is your wife!" Feng Jiuer glared at him and moved away from him.
"Jianyi, what on earth are you doing? I didn't know everyone was worried just now."
Especially Zhao Xiaoxiao, everyone was so anxious that he almost cried, but this guy didn't care at all.
"Isn't this what you want?" Jian Yi looked at Feng Jiu'er and raised his eyebrows, "Since you don't want to stay anymore, why don't you go back and accompany me?"
Feng Jiuer glanced at him again and looked away, looking a little disappointed.
"What exactly happened?" Jianyi's voice deepened, "I was so happy just a moment ago, but now I have this face?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes to look at him and sighed lightly.
"You know the current Empress Dowager Ning."
"Yeah." Jianyi nodded.
At least, he stayed in the palace for a while.
"Empress Dowager Ning is the adoptive mother of Uncle Nine Emperors. She is extremely kind to Uncle Nine Emperors, and Uncle Nine Emperors has always regarded her as his biological mother."
Before Feng Jiuer finished speaking, Jian Yi's voice rang out.
"Are you worried that Emperor Qiwen will know about the imperial edict and take action against Empress Dowager Ning?"
"Yes." Feng Jiu'er nodded, "Emperor Qiwen knows that the Holy Purpose is in the hands of Empress Dowager Ning. If he wants to hold on to the throne, he will definitely attack Empress Dowager Ning."
"I think Uncle Nine Emperors must not have known about what Emperor Ji said today. In any case, he would not put Empress Dowager Ning in danger."
"You can't interfere in these things, and there's no point in going back." Jianyi looked at her, his handsome thick eyebrows frowning slightly.
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and looked away.
"Of course I know it's useless, but Uncle Nine Emperors is in a bad mood and I want to go back and have a look."
"He was very angry just now, I felt it."
"Aren't you not married yet?" Jian Yi rolled his eyes at Feng Jiu'er, "Since he is not your husband yet, why should you worry about his worries?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes to meet Jian Yi's gaze, pursed her lips, and was too lazy to respond to his words.
Jianyi looked at her and continued: "What's more, Di Ji and Ye Luosha may not really want the Ninth Prince to marry you."
"It's already good enough that they can accommodate you, let alone make you a crown princess."
"Jianyi, what do you mean by this?" Feng Jiuer frowned and asked.
"They teamed up to harm you, and I haven't settled the accounts with them yet. What do you think that means?" Jianyi raised his eyebrows, and turned his gaze to the curtain.
Feng Jiuer relaxed her frowned eyebrows, and withdrew her gaze from Jian Yi, leaning on the backrest.
"Who told you?"
"No one needs to tell me, I have a way of knowing." Jian Yi also sighed, "I just hope that guy is really capable of protecting you."
Feng Jiuer turned her head and looked at Jian Yi's profile, and was speechless for a moment...
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The Ninth Prince's Mansion is the place that will soon become the Prince's Mansion.
In the main hall of the main hall, as soon as Di Wuya entered the door, there was a "boom" that not only destroyed a chair, but also caused the entire hall to shake.
"Your Majesty, no, Your Highness the Crown Prince, please calm down!" Leng Yue hurriedly greeted him.
But she had no chance to touch Di Wuya, and was forced back by his cold air before he even got close.
Yu Jingfeng, who had followed Di Wuya over, saw this and immediately closed the door to the people inside.
Seeing how cautious Yu Jingfeng was, everyone nearby turned around and left.
In the hall, Emperor Ji was sitting on the main seat, sipping tea.
After raising his eyes, he put down the teacup and said softly: "Wuya, what are you going to do?"
"What do you think I'm going to do?" Di Wuya looked solemn and his voice was cold, "Why do I point out the imperial edict in public?"
"What's wrong with letting the people know that Zhan Bufan left an imperial edict?" Emperor Ji lightly frowned and asked.
Compared with Emperor Wuya who was furious and furious, Emperor Ji was much calmer.
"You clearly know what I'm referring to, so why bother beating around the bush?" Di Wuya stared at Di Ji for a moment.
"Wuya." Ye Luosha stood up at the side, "Everything your adoptive father has done is for you, why do you need to go to war?"
Di Wuya snorted coldly, but did not take Ye Luosha's words seriously.
"You hurt her once, and you want to hurt her a second time?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a deep breath, but still couldn't calm down his mood.
"This is all what you want, not what I want!"
"Wuya, don't be rude to your adoptive father." Ye Luosha's voice sounded again, "The Empress Dowager Ning has been kind to you in raising you, doesn't your adoptive father not?"
"Since you are worried about Queen Mother Ning's safety, you can go north now and rescue her."
"This is your ultimate goal, isn't it?" Di Wuya turned back and glanced coldly at Ye Luosha.
"From now on, you don't need to worry about my affairs!"
After saying a few words, the man became furious and left without looking back.
