Uncle Jiuhuang said that Feng Jiuer was taken away by people from the Jiuwang Mansion, so it must be.
When will the words spoken by the Nine Emperors Uncles cease to count?
Zhan Yuheng also came. Even Zhan Yuheng said that his bodyguard was confused. What else could the queen say?
One is her favorite man, and the other is her beloved son. Both men are helping Feng Jiuer, and she can’t bear the hatred!
But no matter how difficult it was, she still left Yuxiao Palace and returned to her own Xuanhua Palace.
The Holy Emperor actually had no impression of Feng Jiu'er. The last time he issued an order to cancel the engagement, he actually listened to Zhan Qingcheng's words.
Anyway, he is an irrelevant person, and besides being extremely ugly, he is also a fool.
After meeting today, I finally understood why Ah Jiu ordered him to break off the engagement to the prince. It would definitely be a shame for the royal family for such a woman to marry into the royal family.
Therefore, it is best to retire from this marriage.
"Ajiu, regarding the matter of Southern Xinjiang that I mentioned to you last time, I think there is still room for discussion. Why not go to the back garden and have a good talk with me."
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."
So in the end, it was Zhan Yuheng who sent Feng Jiuer back to Feng Mansion.
On the road, she was sitting in a carriage, playing with her long hair, her careless look making people unpredictable.
Maybe, he is really stupid.
Zhan Yuheng sighed lightly: "Jiu'er, when I rushed to Jiantian Mansion last night, they said that you had been taken away by Jiuhuangshu's people, so..."
"Huh? Last night? What happened last night?" Feng Jiuer raised her head and looked at the melancholy in his eyes with a smile.
Her smile was in sharp contrast to his sadness. Zhan Yuheng felt guilty all night. After seeing her silly smile, it faded a lot.
Since she can't remember it anymore, forget it.
He opened the curtain and looked out the window with distant eyes.
The carriage this time was different from the domineering carriage of the Nine Emperors Uncle. It was equally spacious, but there were seats for both of them.
Face to face, sitting on both sides of the carriage.
Zhan Yuheng didn't know what he was thinking. He looked at the lush mountains in the distance, and suddenly, a trace of longing passed through his eyes.
"Jiu'er, do you still remember that you held Brother Heng's hand and said that you would study medicine in the future, and when you return from your studies, you would be Brother Heng's sole physician?"
Something flashed through Feng Jiu'er's mind. Such a distant memory suddenly hit her heart.
However, the memory is really blurry, as if...it's so far away after centuries?
Why do I always feel that these memories are hers and do not belong to the real Feng Jiuer?
But how could she have such a memory? That was...a memory from before she was eight years old...
Brother Heng, when you grow up, Jiu'er will be your wife.
Brother Heng, if one day Jiu'er becomes someone other than Jiu'er, will you still like Jiu'er?
Brother Heng...
Suddenly, the screen changed, and it was clearly the scene of a car accident!
It hurt, it hurt so much, it hurt all over her body, it hurt so much that her head felt like it was torn apart!
"Ah!" Feng Jiuer whispered, holding her head, her whole body trembling!
She had obviously completely forgotten her memories before the age of twelve. Her parents told her that after her car accident, she had forgotten everything before.
They told her that her name was Feng Jiu and that she was a descendant of the Feng family. She lived for eight years and then traveled here when she was twenty years old.
Suddenly, she seemed to remember something.
Feng Jiuer was burned by fire when she was eight years old, and she had a car accident when she was twelve years old.
All in all, it all happened eight years ago! Why is the coincidence so shocking?