"Dad." Yue Qinchun came to Yue Jianfei and Tang Xiaohua with a happy face.
Yue Jianfei nodded, hugged Tang Xiaohua and sat down behind the low table on one side.
"Jiu'er must have a reason for not letting you hug her. Don't be angry."
He gently stroked his wife's back and raised his eyes to look at Yue Qinchun.
"Qin Chun, you go back and rest first. Dad and the sect master have some matters to discuss."
"Miss Qinchun, let me take you back to rest." Feng Yinan, who followed in, looked at Yue Qinchun and said softly.
Yue Qinchun didn't want to leave, but after looking back at Feng Yinan, he nodded.
"Okay, please, Brother Feng."
The little girl turned around and left without saying another word.
Tang Xiaohua looked at his daughter who was leaving and half-squinted his eyes.
It wasn't until Yue Qinchun walked out of the room that she looked away and looked at Feng Jiu'er.
"Jiu'er, who is this Brother Feng?"
"Good people." Feng Jiuer met the mother's eyes and said, "I'm a member of Tianji Hall, don't worry! I'm a very nice person."
"So..." Tang Xiaohua frowned.
"Maybe, you'd better ask her yourself." Feng Jiuer gave Tang Xiaohua a thought-provoking look.
"Yinan is very good!" Qiao Mu responded softly, "She is also very good to Qin Chun."
"Is this confirmed?" Tang Xiaohua frowned, unable to believe his ears.
"Not yet." Qiao Mu pursed his lips and shook his head.
"Not so fast. Besides, Qin Chun is still a child. She doesn't know whether she really understands or pretends to understand."
"But don't worry! Yinan's thoughts are very simple."
"If it were your daughter, would you feel relieved?" Tang Xiaohua glanced at Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu.
"I haven't given birth yet, how do I know?" Qiao Mu responded casually.
Fengjiang sat down next to her and looked at her lovingly.
"Are you tired? Do you want me to press your buttons?" Qiao Mu looked away and looked at his man.
"I'm not tired." Feng Jiang took Qiao Mu's outstretched hand and wrapped it in his palm.
"Is it cold? My hands are a little cold."
Fengjiang rubbed Qiao Mu's hand, then brought his other big palm to her face and touched it.
"Not cold."
As soon as Qiao Mu shook her head, a cloak fell on her shoulders.
"I'm not cold." Qiao Mu held the man's palms in front of her.
"Cover it to keep warm." Feng Jiang tied the clothes string to the tree with his own hands and sat down again.
Qiao Mu looked at the person sitting down and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Qiao Mu." Tang Xiaohua finally couldn't bear it anymore after eating enough dog food.
"This is what you said..."
"Yes." Before Tang Xiaohua finished speaking, Qiao Mu looked at her and nodded, "My future husband."
Tang Xiaohua stared at his big eyes and looked at Feng Jiang.
"Not bad! I have a good figure, good looks, and good eyesight!"
"Both each other, each other." Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows a little proudly, "Brother Yue is here, can you stop looking at other people's men all the time?"
"Of course you should look at beautiful men more often. Otherwise, why would you be so good-looking?"
Tang Xiaohua looked at Feng Jiang for a while, and his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.
"Qiao Mu, why does your husband look so familiar?"
"Are you familiar?" Qiao Mu smiled slightly and touched his man's face.
"Sister Hua, don't think that I don't know what your plans are?"
"What ideas can I have?" Tang Xiaohua frowned and looked at Yue Jianfei.
"My husband is not bad either, and I don't need to stare at other people's husbands."
"Besides, here is Jiuer's husband, a man who has been banished to immortality. I won't keep staring at your man."
Although he said this, Tang Xiaohua still didn't take his eyes away from Feng Jiang.
After Xiao Yingying and everyone left the wing and closed the door, Tang Xiaohua looked back.
Seeing that there were not many people in the wing, she turned back again and looked at Feng Jiang.
"You are not the one in my impression..."
"Yes." Feng Jiuer looked at Tang Xiaohua and raised the corner of her mouth slightly.
"Sister Hua, do you really know my imperial brother?"
Feng Jiuer's words have explained everything to everyone.
She has already confessed to Tang Xiaohua about her status as a princess.
"Jiu'er, can't you?" Tang Xiaohua's eyes widened, "Is he really the prince? Which prince is he?"
"The key point is, how did you get together with Feng Qiongcang's son? Doesn't Feng Qiongcang want to kill you?"
"If it hadn't been for my Third Emperor Brother, we probably wouldn't have been able to escape at that time." Feng Jiuer glanced at Feng Jiang and pursed her pink lips.
"Oh?" Tang Xiaohua raised his eyebrows, "Among Feng Qiongcang's sons, there are actually some kind and righteous people?"
"Of course." Qiao Mu held Feng Jiang's hand domineeringly, "If he is not a good man, how can I like him?"
Fengjiang seemed to be in a good mood.
As soon as he entered the door, the woman introduced him as her future husband, cared about whether he was tired, and even took the initiative to hold his hand.
Even if the real object of discussion is himself, these topics will act as if they have nothing to do with him.
At this moment, Qiao Mu was the only one in Fengjiang's eyes.
"Okay, you two, please, can we talk about it later when we go back to the room?" Feng Jiuer looked at Qiao Mu and Feng Jiang and shook her head.
Tang Xiaohua looked away and took the tea from her husband.
With so much information coming in all at once, she really didn't know Feng Jiuer's plan.
Dare not say much, just follow the instructions.
Feng Jiang and Qiao Mu held hands, glanced at Feng Jiu'er, and finally calmed down.
Feng Jiuer glanced around at the people present, and her eyes fell on Yue Jianfei.
"Brother Yue, have you told Ah Jiu about my father?"
"Yes." Yue Jianfei met Feng Jiuer's gaze and nodded.
"Ajiu." Feng Jiuer looked away and looked at the man beside her.
"How do you plan to arrange it?"
"Jiu'er, we also received a piece of news." Feng Jiang's expression became a little more solemn.
Feng Jiuer glanced back and frowned slightly.
Brother Sanhuang’s expression is not quite right.
"There is an army in the Songjiang area in the north of Yongshan City, and they are suspected of being the Great Emperor's brother." Fengjiang said softly.
"There is also Pingyuan City in the east, which is also launching an attack on Yongshan City."
"According to the news from Duan Wucheng, the situation in the east can be relieved for the time being. What he is most worried about is the troops coming from the north."
"Our final decision is that the prince will go to Peach Blossom Island, and I will lead the troops back to Yongshan City to provide support. You, Xiao Qiao, Mr. Yue and others will stay to deal with Lei Shenbao."
As soon as Feng Jiang finished speaking, Feng Jiu'er withdrew her gaze and looked at Di Wuya.
Di Wuya stretched out his big palm and rubbed her head.
"Do you have the confidence to stay?"
"Of course." Feng Jiuer nodded, "As soon as Lei Shenbao is dealt with, we will return to Yongshan City immediately."
"It's just you..."
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and continued: "How many people do you plan to bring there?"
He always puts her first, she knows that.
So, even though she was moved, she didn't say anything else.
