"Wuya." Di Ji patted the table hard, "If it weren't for your aunt, how would you and brother Mu'er know each other?"
"I can listen to you about other matters, but it is imperative to go north and restore the imperial family's order."
"Could it be that your aunt and I have sacrificed so much just so that we can enjoy our old age in peace?" At the end of his words, Di Ji couldn't help but cough slightly.
Emperor Wuya stopped before leaving the hall.
"Don't use any excuse to hurt the people I care about, please remember!"
With a frown on his thick eyebrows, Di Wuya stretched out his big palm and pushed open the main door of the main hall. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.
"Father." Di Wuya left for a long time, and Leng Yue, who had taken a few steps outside, turned around and called out in a low voice.
"Get out!" Di Ji waved his hand, not looking good.
Leng Yue pursed her lips, lowered her head, and nodded.
"Yes." She cupped her hands, retreated, and closed the door for the people inside.
Ye Luosha sighed lightly and sat down in his seat.
"What do you think about this matter?"
"If Empress Dowager Ning has something to do, she will definitely go north, but I don't know...sigh." Emperor Ji shook his head.
"If he just went to rescue Queen Mother Ning privately, wouldn't we have failed in our efforts?" Ye Luosha clenched his fist tightly.
"Besides Empress Dowager Ning, even if Wu Ya refers to someone he cares about, there must be Feng Jiu'er."
"I didn't expect that Wuya didn't even ask for your opinion and directly announced his wedding to that stinky girl."
"Okay, stop talking!" Di Ji waved his hand, "You go back first, I want to have some peace and quiet."
Ye Luosha originally had something to say, but seeing Emperor Ji's appearance, he had no choice but to swallow his words.
Looking back again, Ye Luosha stood up and left without saying a word.
In the main hall in another courtyard, Di Wuya was sitting on the main seat, with Yu Jingfeng standing by.
Twelve tall men riding on the flying dragon stood in the hall, waiting for orders.
"Your Majesty, is there a mission to summon our brothers in such a hurry?" Long Yi took a step forward and cupped his hands.
"The prince asked you to go north immediately and enter the palace to secretly protect Empress Dowager Ning." Yu Jingfeng said softly.
"Yes." Di Wuya nodded, "Before I, the king, go there, I must protect my mother and queen."
"Your Majesty, the twelve of us are leaving together, for your safety..." Long Yi frowned, with a troubled expression on his face.
"It doesn't matter, no matter what, I must protect my mother before I enter the capital." Di Wuya waved his hand, "Let's set off immediately, without any mistakes!"
The prince said the same sentence twice, and everyone knew the importance of the matter.
"Yes." Long nodded and ordered.
He cupped his hands, turned around and left with his brother.
The prince was about to get married, but they were leaving. Although Long Shiyi was reluctant to leave, he still turned around with his brothers.
The twelve riders of the flying dragon, all of them strong and strong in martial arts, left together, their momentum was not weak.
Wherever they go, they attract attention.
As soon as the twelve people left the gate of the compound, Feng Jiuer and Jian Yi's carriage stopped at the gate by coincidence.
Long Shiyi looked at the people getting off the carriage and strode over.
"Miss Jiu'er."
"Long Shiyi?" Feng Jiuer looked at Long Shiyi and then at the people leaving behind him, with some confusion in her eyes, "What are you doing here?"
Such a huge formation, there must be a very important task to be performed.
"Miss Jiu'er, I wish you and the prince a happy wedding." Long Shiyi looked at Feng Jiu'er and smiled slightly.
"By the way, the prince doesn't seem to be in a very good mood tonight. Please comfort him!"
"I'm afraid I won't have the chance to attend your wedding. I'll give you a replacement gift when I have the opportunity in the future. Goodbye!"
Long Shiyi waved his hand and took a few steps back.
"Miss Jiu'er, remember to comfort the prince."
After saying a few words, Long Shiyi turned around and left.
Looking at their hurried away figures, Feng Jiuer didn't ask any further questions.
Turning back and taking a look into the yard, Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and turned to look at Jian Yi.
"You go in by yourself, I'm going to find him."
Jian Yi raised his thick eyebrows lightly and walked to the other side: "Stop running around."
"I understand, you can rest peacefully." Feng Jiuer nodded, turned around and walked into Di Wuya's other courtyard.
The yard is very quiet, even if it is only separated by a wall from my own yard, the situation on both sides is completely different.
Feng Jiuer could imagine that while her place was bustling, it was very deserted here.
After looking around and seeing no one, Feng Jiuer went straight to the bright hall.
Not far from the main hall, two brothers were guarding there.
Seeing that it was Feng Jiuer, a brother hurriedly rushed to greet him.
"Miss Jiu'er." He cupped his hands and called out respectfully.
"Is the prince busy?" Feng Jiuer looked at the main hall and asked.
"Yes." The brother nodded, "Only Mr. Yu is inside now, and if the prince has given instructions, Miss Jiu'er can go in and disturb you at any time."
"Excuse me?" Feng Jiuer met his brother's gaze and frowned lightly with his beautiful crescent eyebrows.
"Yes." Brother nodded again, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, "These are the prince's original words."
"Okay, then I'll go in and disturb you." Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows and stepped forward.
"Have someone prepare a bath for your prince and wait for orders."
"Yes, Miss Jiu'er." The brother turned around, towards the direction Feng Jiu'er left, and cupped his hands.
As soon as Feng Jiuer arrived at the door of the main hall, Yu Jingfeng opened the door and walked out.
The two looked at each other, and Feng Jiuer asked softly: "Are you done talking?"
"We're done chatting, Miss Jiu'er, please!" Yu Jingfeng bent down and waved his hand.
Hearing Miss Jiuer's voice, Yu Jingfeng, who was inside just now, almost shed tears of gratitude.
He even felt that if Miss Jiuer didn't come, he would die inside.
The current prince is really scared!
Feng Jiuer stared at the man who bowed and nodded, half-squinting his eyes: "Is Uncle Nine Emperors so scary?"
Yu Jingfeng looked at Feng Jiu'er with wide eyes and shook his head violently: "My lord, is it scary? How is it possible?"
"I didn't...no, I didn't say that the prince is scary! Really...no!"
Yu Jingfeng, who was not scared to death just now, was almost scared to death by Feng Jiuer's words.
Yu Jingfeng was certain that the prince and Miss Jiuer were definitely husband and wife, and there was nothing wrong with them. They could always scare people to death with just one sentence.
"If it's not the case, why are you so scared?" Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at Yu Jingfeng and pushed the door open.
"He doesn't know how cute he is, you just don't know how to appreciate him."
"Go and prepare the bathing soup and bring it in. My most adorable Uncle Nine Emperors is about to take a bath and change clothes."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows and walked inside.
She has had one Nine Emperors Uncle since she was little, so he is her most lovable Nine Emperors Uncle and has no faults at all.
The woman who convinced herself that she had not said anything against her will slightly raised the corners of her mouth and approached her most adorable Nine Emperors Uncle.
