Nanmen Rong could not see her being so confident, but what did it mean that Feng Jiuer was like this now?
As if...you want something from her?
After a long silence, Nanmen Rong suddenly asked: "What do you want?"
"Concubine Rong is really quick to talk. It is indeed Jiuer's blessing to be able to cooperate with someone like Concubine Rong..."
"Shut up and get to the point!" Nan Menrong glared at her. He was still talking and laughing even when he was about to die. He didn't even know to be afraid!
"Okay, then I'll get to the point." Feng Jiuer looked at her with a smile. Suddenly her face straightened and she became serious again: "I want to be the crown prince."
"What?" Nanmen Rong couldn't believe his ears, Princess? What kind of joke is she kidding?
Didn't she always like Ah Jiu? Why did she suddenly say that she wanted to be the crown princess?
"Feng Jiu'er, stop playing tricks in front of me. If you keep talking nonsense, I won't let you go!" Nan Menrong said angrily.
The grandma standing next to her also had a strange look on her face. Of course, no one believed that Feng Jiuer really wanted to be the crown princess. It was simply impossible.
She was so loved and favored by the Ninth Prince, but now she said she wanted to marry another man?
"Now that the Ninth Prince has fallen, I'm afraid I won't be able to be the Ninth Princess..."
"The position of the Ninth Princess is beyond your reach even in your dreams!" Nan Menrong interrupted immediately.
When she thought that Feng Jiu'er had ever thought about becoming the Ninth Princess, it stung her heart with waves of pain. She was not only angry, but also sad.
The saddest thing is that Ah Jiu has always allowed this woman who is eyeing him to stay by his side. Ah Jiu is so stupid!
"Why isn't it my turn?" Feng Jiuer didn't seem to mind at all, and snorted coldly: "The Ninth Prince cares about me so much and treats me so well. Who else can the position of the Ninth Princess belong to me if it's not mine?
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"Shut up!" Nan Menrong was so angry that he grabbed the cup and smashed it into her face.
Fortunately, although Jiu'er suffered internal injuries, he had known that his words would anger her, so he had taken precautions earlier.
As soon as the cup was hit, she turned her head to the side and quickly avoided it.
Looking at the fragments of jade and porcelain falling on the ground, Jiu'er was also frightened. If the cup really hit her face, she would probably really not want her face like a flower.
"Okay, I won't say such things anymore. It's already a thing of the past. Can you please don't be angry? If you get angry easily, you will get old easily."
Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at her. These high-ranking people were different. They always felt that only her own life in the world was valuable. Damn it!
When Grandma saw that Nan Menrong was angry, she quickly came over and patted her on the back gently to calm her down.
"Mother, I think Feng Jiu'er seems to have something else she wants to say."
Nanmen Rong didn't speak, just stared at Feng Jiuer.
In fact, the last time she was rewarded by Zhan Luo Ri, she was indeed seriously injured. Until now, the imperial doctor is advising her not to get angry easily, let alone take action.
Just now, he was angry and violent again, and his breath was confused again.
Grandma looked at Feng Jiu'er who was tied to the ground, her face darkened: "You said, you thought that way before, but what about now?"
"Now that the Ninth Prince has nothing, what else can I think about?" Feng Jiuer murmured, her temper was no different from before, it didn't look like she was pretending to please Concubine Rong.
If she said all the nice things to Nan Menrong with a flattering look on her face, it would really be worthy of everyone's suspicion, but she definitely wasn't sincere.
Mammy glanced at Nan Menrong and signaled her to calm down and wait until Feng Jiuer finished speaking before deciding whether to be angry or not.
Feng Jiuer leaned against the wall and slowly adjusted her breath.
After being injured by the man in black robe, there is always some blood boiling in his chest, as if he is about to vomit blood at any time.
She could only try to suppress it, and finally managed to endure the desire to vomit blood.
"Queen, I know that you have never liked me being with the Ninth Prince. As long as you agree to my conditions, I can not be the Ninth Prince in the future."
Anyway, I am afraid that the Ninth Prince is not the real Ninth Prince. Since he and Mu Mu are biological brothers, then the current identity of the Ninth Prince is probably fake.
No matter what the future holds for her and the Nine Emperors Uncle, she is not the right one to be the Ninth Princess.
How did Nanmen Rong know that Feng Jiu'er had so many tricks up his sleeve? However, now that he said it, it was naturally beneficial to him to let Feng Jiu'er and Heng'er be together.
Even now it is still not clear how much benefit Feng Nu can bring to them and what kind of benefits it is, but since it is Feng Nu, it must be valuable.
For Fengnu and Heng'er to be together, isn't that what she wants most?
It took so much effort to get the coward emperor to agree, but then Feng Jiuer and Ah Jiu got into trouble one after another, and the imperial edict was suppressed.
Now that Feng Jiuer is back, this matter can be brought up again.
"But aren't you with someone from Yeming Palace?" There are countless rumors outside. Although Nanmen Rong has been in the palace all the time, she has many eyes and ears outside, so she can still understand basic things.
"I didn't know that Mu Mu was from Ye Ming Palace at that time!" Feng Jiuer frowned, seeming a little frustrated: "I just feel that if a talent like Mu Mu is around, he will be useful to me in the future.
It’s beneficial.”
"Could it be that you and Mu Mu are close just to benefit you in the future?" Nan Menrong examined her face.
This kind of Feng Jiuer refreshed my perception of her a bit.
However, to Nanmen Rong, Feng Jiuer has never been a good person.
Looking at a person with prejudice, now that Jiuer has taken the initiative to admit that he has bad intentions, it is really not that difficult for Nanmenrong to believe him.
Finally, Nan Menrong snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "You are really scheming! I didn't expect that you would pretend to be so perfect and make those men fall for you one by one. In fact, you are such a shameless bitch.
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"Concubine Rong, can you be reasonable in what you say? What a bitch? Do you want to sound so ugly?"
Feng Jiuer glanced sideways at her and said disapprovingly: "If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy you. Could it be that, Concubine Rong, everything you do is for yourself?"
"you……"
"Empress, please don't get angry." Feng Jiuer's attitude should have been like this. She was always an unruly and wild girl.
Even grandma thinks it's normal now.
Nanny whispered something to Nanmen Rong, and Nanmen Rong nodded, still staring at Feng Jiu'er who looked impatient.
After thinking about it for a while, she seemed to be hesitating whether to believe this girl's words, but in the end she narrowed her eyes and squinted at her: "Do you really want to be a crown princess?"
