The girl on the bed had her eyes closed tightly, and her pale face was gradually returning to color.
She finally got through the calamity of the full moon night.
That slender figure stood beside the bed, looking down at her face. That night, she never woke up, and he never left even half a step.
It was not until dawn that Zhan Qingcheng left Feng Jiuer's room.
Qiao Mu, who had been guarding outside all night, breathed a sigh of relief.
This night was completely over.
Zhan Qingcheng went out from the backyard of Tianji Hall. Yu Jingfeng also stayed here all night. When he saw him coming out, Yu Jingfeng stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, there is news from the palace that Nanmen Rong has committed suicide."
The prince left the city yesterday. When he came back, he didn't even go back to the palace and went directly to Tianji Hall.
In fact, Nanmen Rong had already left the night before yesterday, but he had no chance to tell the prince the news.
Zhan Qingcheng's eyes darkened for a moment, and he looked back at the back door of Tianji Hall. There was so much emotion hidden in those deep eyes, but in the end, no one could see through them at all.
"There is someone in this palace who is giving advice behind Emperor Qiwen's back and sending people to see if it is related to Tianji Hall. If so, the person responsible for monitoring will be withdrawn."
"Your Majesty, even if you have a relationship with someone from Tianji Hall, there is no need to withdraw them."
Yu Jingfeng couldn't understand that if he withdrew at this time, everything he had learned before would be completely useless.
What's more, the prince knew that the people behind Emperor Qiwen were related to Feng Jiu, and Feng Jiu had always been involved in this matter.
Now the result is that no matter what, their people will be withdrawn.
Zhan Qingcheng ignored it and left Tianji Hall. His horse came over on its own initiative.
This mount lingered all night again last night, with no intention of leaving. It was absolutely loyal to its master, the Ninth Prince.
But, why does the prince's steps look so heavy today? Is it related to his decision just now?
Yu Jingfeng still refused to give up and chased after him quickly: "Your Majesty, my people just watched and did not do anything. At least in this way, at least the safety of Feng... and the people of Tianji Hall can be guaranteed. Your Majesty..."
"If we continue to monitor her, how will the people behind Emperor Qiwen believe her again?"
Zhan Qingcheng jumped on his horse and the horse sped away. In the blink of an eye, the slender figure completely disappeared from sight.
How could Yu Jingfeng dare to be careless? He immediately took his horse and jumped up, chasing after him as fast as possible.
They had not gone deep into the abandoned courtyard because they were afraid of disturbing Feng Jiu's affairs by alerting others. Now, the prince actually asked everyone to retreat.
Does he really believe that Feng Jiu will not deal with him together with Emperor Qiwen?
But Feng Jiu was now so close to Emperor Qiwen, and even the prince didn't know about many of the things they discussed.
After all, Yu Jingfeng was a little worried. After all, Feng Jiuer and Wang Ye had been separated for half a year.
Half a year is enough to change many things. The prince still trusts Feng Jiuer so much. So, what about Feng Jiuer?
Does Feng Jiuer have no reservations about the prince like before?
No, from the time she became Feng Jiu and was unwilling to sign up, she had reservations about the prince.
So this time, will the conspiracy with Emperor Qiwen also be detrimental to the prince?
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When Feng Jiuer woke up, it was already bright.
Xue Gu came, and Qiao Mu was by her side. The pair of deep eyes that had been staring at her last night disappeared.
She didn't know if it was a dream or reality. This was not the first time. She didn't sleep well last night, but when those eyes appeared, strangely, she slept soundly.
"How is Yan?" Feng Jiuer asked immediately after waking up and seeing Xue Gu.
Qiao Mu helped her up and slept for a night. Her complexion became somewhat calmer, but her body still looked a little weak.
"He's fine. After having breakfast this morning, he went out."
"Going out?" This is really a weird thing. Tuoba Keyan lived in Tianji Hall for several months and basically stayed in the west wing. Let alone going out, it was difficult to get out of the west wing.
Most of the time, his range of activities is in the front and back yards of the west wing. It is really rare to go out.
"But now that he has lost all his martial arts skills, will it be dangerous to go out alone?" Feng Jiuer got off the bed, put on her boots and clothes and was about to go out.
Xue Gu took a step forward and stopped her: "You don't look well now. Even if you want to go out to find him, it's my turn to go."
She just wanted to come over and see what she looked like when she woke up. Before seeing it, Xue Gu was not at ease.
Now that I see it, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Tonight I will show him how much toxins have been removed from his body." Tuoba Keyan was hit by a mute slave last night, and Tuoba Keyan's true energy was in chaos. Feng Jiu'er didn't know what the condition of his body was now.
Xue Gu nodded and looked at her again to make sure that Jiu'er was fine, then she turned and went out.
Qiao Mu wanted to help Jiu'er, but Jiu'er shook his head: "Where is the mute slave?"
Part of the memory of last night gradually came back to her mind. At first it was clear that the mute slave was guarding her, but later...did she hurt the mute slave?
Qiao Mu sighed lightly and looked outside: "The mute slave should be preparing breakfast for you right now. I told him that you usually like to have breakfast under the pavilion."
Looking at Feng Jiu'er's weak brows again, she said: "I'll get you a basin of hot water to wash your face. When you go out later, you should be able to see the mute slave."
...The mute slave was indeed under the pavilion. As soon as he prepared breakfast for Feng Jiuer, Jiuer and Qiao Mu arrived.
Qiao Mu just sent Jiu'er under the pavilion and went back to the front lobby to do some work.
In the past few days in Tianji Hall, the reputation of Divine Doctor Fengjiu has been getting bigger and bigger, and their business has been getting better and better.
In the past two days, Qiao Mu was thinking about the cost and planned to open a branch church in the south and north of the imperial city.
Basically, Feng Jiu'er wouldn't pay attention to these things. As long as they make a good budget and conduct on-site inspections, they can report to Jiu'er.
The two branches in the Imperial City are just preliminary plans. Xing Zizhou has personally visited all the surrounding cities. When Tianji Hall's reputation in the Imperial City becomes more famous, they can continue to open branches in nearby cities.
When Jiu'er came over, Mnu Nu was still preparing breakfast, which he made himself, and it was also what Feng Jiu'er liked to eat in the past.
Although Feng Jiu'er didn't get along with the mute slave for a long time after he came to this era, it was only such a short period of time that the mute slave had already memorized the taste of this brand new Feng Jiu'er.
Seeing his busy and quiet figure, Feng Jiu'er felt warm in her heart, but seeing the wound on his arm, Jiu'er's heart felt sad again.
She walked over and held his wrist: "Did I hurt it last night?"
