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Chapter 409 The past is my fault

Back then, the Long family was a family of important ministers, with generals for generations.

Feng Jiuer's mother, Long Feiyan, is the most outstanding general of the younger generation.

Although she is a woman, when it comes to marching and fighting, she not only makes as much concessions as men, but is also smarter.

She strategized and turned her hands into clouds and rain on the battlefield, frightening the enemy armies from all over the world.

Although Feng Jiuer basically had no impression of her mother, she often heard about General Long's deeds from her grandfather.

Some memories are indeed very blurry, as if they were forcefully poured into them, but at least there is still an impression.

Long Feiyan became famous more than ten years ago. It is said that at that time, she was still a teenage girl, but she had already become a general in an army.

Just a few years after the establishment of the Zhan Family Dynasty, the situation was turbulent, with internal and external troubles. I heard that the entire Zhan Family Dynasty was almost overthrown.

At that time, the Long family and the Nanmen clan all made great contributions to the Zhan family dynasty. It can be said that without the Long family and the Nanmen clan, there would be no current Zhan family royal family.

However, the Nanmen clan has now reached great heights and has mastered such a powerful force.

So, what about the Long family? Why has no one ever mentioned anything about the Long family to Feng Jiu'er? Even the old man of the Feng family didn't mention what happened to the Long family in these years.

Feng Jiuer's question made Emperor Qiwen change his face immediately, and Nanmen Rong's expression was even more ugly.

"Feng Jiu'er, if you can still live such a stable life in the Feng family, you should thank the Holy Lord Long for his grace. Don't mention the matters of the Long family again in the future!"

Jiu'er clenched his fingers tightly, wanting to say something, but Zhan Yuheng immediately said: "Jiu'er is still young and doesn't understand anything. Father, please forgive me."

Emperor Qiwen didn't have any displeasure on his face, but his expression did change just now.

He is different from Queen Rong. When it comes to the Long family, it seems that there is something that cannot be said. However, Queen Rong is obviously hostile to the Long family.

Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and said nothing more.

Seeing that Zhan Yuheng was fine, Emperor Qiwen said something to him and left.

Empress Rong saw him off in person. Jiuer originally thought that the empress would definitely come back to embarrass him, but he didn't expect that she would just leave like this.

This is simply a miracle! When did the queen not stop me and Zhan Yuheng from being together?

This time, knowing that there were only two of them in the inner hall, they actually ignored it?

It looked as if the two of them were left behind on purpose.

Before the doubts in Feng Jiu'er's mind had passed, she saw Zhan Yuheng trying to get up by holding on to his body.

Her eyes darkened, and she immediately stopped her: "You are seriously injured, don't move."

Today is the second day since he was injured. I don’t know if it’s because of the ancient people’s practice of martial arts. When these people were injured, they always recovered much faster than modern people!

If someone were injured like this in modern times, let alone being able to sit up the next day, they might not even be able to turn over on the third day, let alone sit up.

Just this wound, don’t you know it hurts?

Zhan Yuheng saw a hint of reproach in her eyes. Not only was he not angry, but he felt warm in his heart.

"Jiu'er, do you care about me?"

Feng Jiuer was a little helpless. As long as this guy didn't say "I" when facing her, but said "I", there must be something fishy.

She said: "I am now the doctor in charge of His Highness. If anything happens to His Highness, Jiu'er's head will be chopped off by your father, the emperor and his mother at any time..."

"No!" Zhan Yuheng was a little excited, fearing that she would be dissatisfied with his family, so he hurriedly said: "I promise not."

I'm afraid something really happened to you, and I can't even guarantee you.

However, Feng Jiuer did not say this: "In short, Your Highness should take care of yourself and don't let me suffer along with you."

"Could it be that you only care about me because you are afraid that something will happen to me and you will suffer?" He was a little disappointed.

"Yes." Feng Jiuer nodded vigorously, not giving him any chance to think wildly.

But how can a person not think randomly after he has determined something?

"You're still angry, aren't you?" That's why you were so cold to him?

Feng Jiuer was a little impatient and really didn't know how to get him to give up this idea.

"Your Highness..."

"Can't you just call me brother Heng like before?" She Zhan Yuheng stared at her face, his eyes full of expectation.

Can they all not be angry or make trouble? Now, he already knows why she has been hiding the truth from him for so many years. Now that he knows, he will never let her be wronged again.

"Jiu'er, let's go there..."

"Your Highness, there is a difference between monarch and minister. Your Highness is a member of the royal family. Jiu'er, a mere commoner woman, naturally has to be addressed as your highness. The country has national laws and the palace has palace rules. Please don't make it difficult for your highness. Don't let Jiu'er suffer for being called inappropriately.

.”

He didn't say anything, but this girl said she wasn't angry. Was she angry that his mother often put unfounded charges on her head?

Don’t be afraid, from now on, you will never be afraid again!

"You can call Jiu'er whatever you want." She knew that observing the palace rules was actually a good thing. Does this mean that she had already thought about living in the palace for a long time?

There are many people in the palace, so it is always good to follow some rules.

Feng Jiuer was thinking about something else. Uncle Jiuhuang had just reminded her last night that she should find a chance to leave the palace as soon as possible.

Now that Zhan Yuheng seems to be fine, there should be no need for her here, right?

"Your Highness, Jiu'er has something to ask of you."

"But it doesn't matter."

"I……"

"Miss Feng, the medicine has been delivered." Qingyun's voice suddenly came from outside.

Feng Jiu'er had no choice but to send it at this time. She couldn't just say that she was leaving now. She had to boil the medicine first.

Qingyun just sent the medicine, and Feng Jiuer was used to brewing the medicine directly here, so she went out from the inner hall and cooked the medicine outside.

Zhan Yuheng sat on the bed and looked sideways at the slender figure outside the tent.

The shadow of her busying herself was deeply engraved in her heart, and from then on, she could never go away.

In the past, it was because I didn't know how to cherish her and couldn't understand her heart, so I missed her again and again.

He really regrets it now. If he had not allowed his father to break off the engagement, Jiu'er would have been his crown princess by now.

But now, due to the mother's interference, the father pointed out Jiu'er to Nanmen Xu, and the imperial edict has been issued. It is really not easy to reverse this matter.

But no matter how difficult it is, he must let this marriage be cancelled. Jiuer can only marry him in this life!

Not long after, Feng Jiuer brought the cooked medicine in and fed Zhan Yuheng to drink it himself.

After she put down the empty bowl, Zhan Yuheng suddenly grabbed her wrist with a somewhat excited expression: "Jiu'er! In the past, I knew it was my fault, but now, I think..."

Suddenly, he tightened his fingers and his face changed drastically...


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