Not to mention Leng Yue, even Emperor Ji and Yu Jingfeng felt sour at this moment.
He was holding his beloved baby in pain, and no matter what methods they used, they just couldn't make him happy at all.
But, what about Feng Jiu'er? They just gave their baby a bite of the food they didn't like, and the baby smiled like this.
I feel so sad, so wronged, and want to cry.
However, if a man sheds tears, he should not let them go, or he will be laughed at!
Jiu'er blinked. He didn't expect so many people to come at once, so he had to put down his chopsticks and wipe the grease stains from the corners of Uncle Jiuhuang's mouth with a towel before looking sideways at the people at the door.
"Is something wrong? Uncle Nine Emperors hasn't eaten enough yet."
"No, it's okay!" Di Ji was stunned, and immediately pushed his wheelchair and hurried away.
Yu Jingfeng also hurriedly collected himself and said stiffly: "No, it's okay, you continue... continue, let the prince eat more, please, please."
He grabbed Leng Yue's collar and took her away.
Why did these people... act like they had lost their sons? This made Feng Jiuer really suspicious that he had robbed their sons.
"They care about you very much." She took a breath and picked up another mouthful of food: "Uncle Nine Emperors, for their sake, eat more."
Zhan Qingcheng frowned slightly, with a look of disgust on his face.
Why should we eat more for them? If it were for them, one bite would be too much.
Feng Jiuer has the urge to rub her temples again. Uncle Jiuhuang, can you stop being so proud? Do you know that everyone really cares about you?
"Okay, can you eat more for me? Come and try this meat, it looks so tender."
"You taste it first." If it's for her, it's not impossible to take two more bites.
"Okay." Feng Jiuer threw the meat into her mouth, took two bites and swallowed it.
Delicious, really delicious, smooth and tender!
She picked up another piece of meat and frowned: "It tastes really bad. I don't like it. Uncle Nine Emperors, please eat them all. I want to eat something else."
He didn't say anything, just opened his mouth and bit it.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, have some soup."
"Well, you drink first."
"I've had it. It tastes terrible. Let me drink it for you."
"good."
...The face of the cook who just passed by suddenly fell down, and his shoulders slumped.
Why do you say that the food he cooked is unpalatable? They have already put in the most effort, woo woo hoo, is the food he cooked really so unpalatable?
They've gone too far!
No, it’s not that the prince is too much. The prince is not too much at all. It’s Miss Jiuer who is too much. She always says that his food is unpalatable!
The prince didn’t say anything, but he still ate it. How could it taste so bad? Woohoo...
This should be the biggest meal Zhan Qingcheng has eaten since he was seriously injured.
When Feng Jiuer returned the tray to Yu Jingfeng, Yu Jingfeng looked shocked: "How many...how many did the prince eat?"
"Most of it." Didn't she think it was "unpalatable" so she gave it to Uncle Nine Emperors? Even she didn't expect that Uncle Nine Emperors could actually eat it so well.
When Yu Jingfeng heard this, he was so moved that he almost burst into tears.
"Miss Jiu'er, you are simply our great benefactor! Since the injury, the prince has eaten less than half of what he eats today."
How could Yu Jingfeng not be moved? He was so moved that he almost cried.
"Don't act like you want to give me your body. I don't want your body."
Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at him, but from his words, she could basically infer how Uncle Nine Emperors spent these days.
Sleeping restlessly, food tasteless, and for seriously injured people, having to keep on the road is really a torturous thing.
Uncle Nine Emperors must be very uncomfortable, but he never said it.
People say he is picky, but how can a seriously ill person have a good appetite?
Isn't it normal to be picky? He just really can't eat, but he won't get better if he doesn't eat!
Feng Jiuer really regrets that she did not come here earlier. If she had come earlier, maybe Uncle Nine Emperors would not be so miserable.
"By the way, Mr. Yu," Jiu'er pulled Yu Jingfeng aside, "that matter..."
Before she could finish asking, Yu Jingfeng said: "Those who passed by today include Long Si, Long Jiu, and Long Eleven. Of course, there are also some brothers from the Dragoon Army."
"Dragon Four, Nine Dragons Eleven?" That figure walked too fast, and his Qinggong skills were definitely superior. When it came to doubts, Feng Jiuer was the first to doubt him, and of course he was the brother of the Twelve Flying Dragons.
After all, their martial arts and light skills are absolutely top-notch.
"But, Miss Jiu'er, it's really hard to talk about this matter."
Yu Jingfeng didn't want to wrongly accuse any innocent brothers, not to mention that the Twelve Flying Dragon Riders had been with the prince for so long. If he rashly doubted them now, an accident would really hurt the brothers' feelings.
Loyalty must not be doubted, otherwise it will chill the hearts of the brothers.
"Everyone is scouting nearby, and they are all acting alone. It's really hard to say. Their Qinggong is very powerful. It only takes an instant to get from their own position to yours."
Feng Jiuer immediately understood what Yu Jingfeng said.
In other words, the people she was looking at were not necessarily the ones investigating in her direction. They were probably coming from other places.
After all, they didn't walk too far. If the distance was short, it wouldn't take much time to go back and forth.
In other words, even if you ask everyone about their investigation direction, it will be of no practical use.
Feng Jiuer was a little worried. She still had no clue who was colluding with the man behind Zeng Lanyue.
Now, there is another mole in the Nine Emperors Uncle's team.
This is just like filming an undercover movie. It’s so complicated. When will we be able to sort it out?
"But, Mr. Yu, I asked Long Twelve to do something tonight..."
She approached Yu Jingfeng and whispered something. Yu Jingfeng nodded and understood.
"That's it, let's see what happens tonight. Also, Mr. Yu, for those brothers who didn't leave the team just now and have stayed here, can you give me a list?"
"It's not difficult." Yu Jingfeng nodded and lifted the tray in his hand.
"I'll send the things back first, and I'll leave immediately. I'll give you the list after we settle down tonight."
"good."
Jiu'er returned to the carriage and could still see the blurry figure of Uncle Nine Emperors through the curtain.
In fact, if he is willing, it is a good thing to come out and bask in the sun, and people will be more energetic.
However, she mentioned it just now, and Uncle Nine Emperors didn't seem to be interested at all.
Also, Uncle Nine Emperors never likes to appear in too many sights.
However, I still hope that he can go out for a walk, even if it is just for a while.
"Brothers, listen to the order and set off immediately." Yu Jingfeng jumped on his horse and said loudly.
Jiu'er also returned to his horse and jumped up, but when he just sat on the horse, he suddenly heard the sound of his brothers sucking in cold air...