I have been here all day, doing exercises and healing a seriously ill person every day. My own skills have been getting damaged, and my body has become more and more exhausted.
How can such a Ninth Prince prevent people from worrying?
The key is, how many people outside are eyeing him, trying to deprive him of his military power and kill him?
"Ajiu, I know you are doing it for that girl Jiu'er and don't want to disappoint her, but can you really give up everything you have for her?"
Emperor Ji was really angry now. His Ah Jiu had never been so willful.
"What's more, if you revive Mu Mu, who will Feng Jiu'er choose in the future? Do you really want to give her a chance to choose?"
When did the Ninth Prince become so reasonable? Don’t you just want everything you want back?
She's just a girl, why do you have to risk everything to please her?
Long Yi didn't want to speak ill of Feng Jiuer behind her back. After all, Long Yi would also respect the people the prince cared about.
However, when things have reached this point, it really cannot continue like this.
"Your Majesty, no matter what, the situation is tense now, and we really can't stay here any longer. Even if we don't go back to the court to prove our innocence, we should at least return to the army and lead the army to resist Yu He's army."
"Your Majesty, I know I shouldn't say anything nonsense in front of Your Majesty, but Your Majesty, judging from the current situation of the Young Palace Master of Yeming Palace, there is a possibility that he can get better..."
"He will get well." The door was pushed open, and Feng Jiuer walked in carrying hot soup.
When Leng Yue saw her, she immediately became angry: "The Young Palace Master of Yeming Palace is your best friend, so naturally you will..."
A cold gaze glanced over, Leng Yue bit her lip and had to lower her head, not daring to finish the sentence.
The prince didn't like her talking about what happened between Feng Jiu'er and Mu Mu, so he didn't say anything about it. However, didn't everyone know some things well?
Leng Yue tugged on Di Ji's sleeve. Di Ji had something in mind and didn't need her to remind him.
He stared at Feng Jiu'er with burning eyes: "If you really want to follow Ah Jiu, you should stop spending your thoughts on others."
Leng Yue was stunned and suddenly felt aggrieved. Why was her adoptive father's words so ambiguous? Shouldn't Feng Jiuer be driven away from the prince?
Why does it sound like he is persuading Feng Jiu'er to stay with the prince wholeheartedly? What if Feng Jiu'er really agrees to stay with the prince?
Although Leng Yue is scolding Jiu'er now, for her, the best thing is that Feng Jiu'er insists on staying with Mu Mu, and then the prince becomes furious and walks away, never to have contact with each other again.
Di Ji said angrily: "Do you know how much price Ah Jiu will have to pay to let him stay here? But you did it for another man!"
Although Di Ji didn't know the details of the entanglement between the three of them, he knew that the people from Yeming Palace took Feng Jiu'er away and used Feng Jiu'er to blackmail Ah Jiu.
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Long Yi had also clearly explained to him what had happened. He also understood why Mu Mu was injured.
"We, Ah Jiu, don't owe anything to the young palace master of Ye Ming Palace. If the people in Ye Ming Palace weren't causing trouble themselves, how could Ah Jiu be like this!"
"Even if the Young Palace Master of Yeming Palace blocks Ah Jiu's sword in the end, I, Ah Jiu, have been carrying out my kung fu for him for many days. It should be even!"
Emperor Ji will be angry, naturally because the situation outside is really bad now. Feng Jiu'er only cares about an outsider, where should he put Ah Jiu?
"Miss Feng, if you are still willing to think about Ah Jiu today, you shouldn't persuade him to stay, unless Ah Jiu doesn't exist in your heart at all!"
No one spoke, and the room suddenly became deathly silent.
Is there really no Nine Emperors Uncle in her heart? If so, why is she unwilling to think about her Nine Emperors Uncle? Why until now, all she thinks about is Mu Mu?
After a moment, Jiu'er continued to move forward, brought the hot soup to Di Ji, and said calmly: "Let's use some hot soup first."
Di Ji snorted coldly, not even looking at the hot soup.
Feng Jiuer didn't force him and gave it to him first because he was the elder here and she respected him.
As for whether she still needs to serve him, that's not what she needs to do.
Putting the hot soup on the table, she glanced at Long Yi and Leng Yue: "You can drink some while it's hot."
Anyway, everyone has a bowl.
Leng Yue also snorted coldly and ignored her. Long Yi was a little helpless and his voice was very indifferent: "You're welcome, thank you Miss Jiu'er."
Feng Jiuer picked up another bowl, and this time walked up to Zhan Qingcheng and said in a soft voice: "Uncle Nine Emperors, have a drink."
Zhan Qingcheng didn't speak. He had always been like this and didn't like to talk.
But Jiu'er has been with him for a long time, and she knows him very well.
Even if he didn't speak, Jiu'er knew what his silence meant. Whether he accepted or rejected, she could probably guess it clearly.
Sitting down next to him, Jiuer picked up the spoon and started feeding him one spoonful at a time.
If it weren't for Feng Jiu'er, everyone would still be uncomfortable with the ninth prince accepting the girl's service. But if it were Feng Jiu'er, except Leng Yue, it seemed that Di Ji and Long Yi also accepted it.
The Ninth Prince never likes to be approached by women, only this Feng Jiuer.
If Feng Jiu'er can stay with the prince wholeheartedly, even if Di Ji doesn't like it, he can still accept it. After all, he has seen how crazy Ah Jiu can do for Feng Jiu'er.
Just let the child like it, it's just a girl's family, as long as Ah Jiu doesn't really risk his life for her... Alas, in fact, Ah Jiu is willing to risk everything for her.
Di Ji was really helpless and helpless.
But now, how can we make Ah Jiu so stubborn?
"Ajiu, Feng Jiu'er is so obsessed with being nice to another man. Don't you have any thoughts in your heart? Are you willing to treat her as inferior to others?"
Di Ji's words were too direct and rude, but they were the crux of the matter!
Zhan Qingcheng was still drinking hot soup, but his eyes fell on Jiu'er's face.
The face so close to him was a bit hazy that he couldn't see through.
He didn't like such haziness, he wanted to see her completely clearly, he wanted to hold her over forcefully, and let her face him with the honest side of her mouth.
The fingertips were so excited that they tensed up in an instant. Feng Jiuer's breath was a little confused. She seemed to be able to feel the ups and downs of Uncle Nine Emperors' mood.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, please give me a little more time, okay?"
She knew that Uncle Nine Emperors would not be happy if she cared about others.
But she still needs some time, she needs to prove it!
"Give me a little more time, Uncle Nine Emperors."
