Ye Luosha insisted on going in, but Di Ji kept blocking the door and refused to give in.
"Di Ji, what do you mean by preventing me from seeing the prince? Are you hiding some selfish motives?"
"Whether I have selfish motives or not, the prince is free to decide. You want to go in and find him. What are you doing?"
Di Ji always had an expressionless face, and even if the other party said he had selfish motives, he never showed any anger.
He said: "Your Majesty doesn't want to see you, so please come back. If you have any questions, I can tell you."
"Why doesn't the prince want to see me?" Ye Luosha just refused to give up.
She is the prince's biological aunt. Even if Emperor Ji is the prince's biological uncle, that cannot stop her from seeing Zhan Qingcheng.
What's more, no matter how the road ahead goes, she is determined to go with them.
Even Ye Ming Gong and Mu Mu have now submitted to the Tianzun Sect, and they are entirely at the mercy of the prince.
Isn't this kind of loyalty enough?
Why are you only willing to see Di Ji and not her?
"Di Ji, you have repeatedly blocked me. I have reason to believe that the person inside is not the prince at all."
Emperor Ji's face darkened and he said angrily: "Aren't you afraid of the impact on the prince if you make such random guesses?"
"I..." Ye Luosha was stunned and immediately stopped talking.
If the person inside is really not Zhan Qingcheng, if Zhan Qingcheng really guards Feng Jiuer and leaves, or even wants to leave Beimu Country, then if this news leaks out, it will indeed cause great disadvantage to them.
But what she is most worried about now is that things are really as she guessed.
She didn't have to ask clearly, she just wanted to know the truth.
If the prince really left, she must stop him before he left the border of Beimu Country.
Once the Ninth Prince leaves, a city in the south will be left without a general. What a terrible thing will that be?
"Di Ji, if you have a clear conscience, why don't you let me in?"
Ye Luosha has endured it for several days, and tonight, he must go in and see what happens!
Emperor Ji really wanted to slap this woman to death. No matter what the result was, it would not be a good thing for Wuya.
Could it be that she really didn't consider the consequences at all?
His face was as cold as ice, and he still said: "The prince doesn't want to see you, if you have anything to say, just tell me..."
Suddenly, the door was opened, and Yu Jingfeng appeared in Ye Luosha's sight.
"Senior, the prince is up, please come in."
Ye Luosha glanced at Emperor Ji, snorted coldly, and immediately walked around Emperor Ji and stepped in.
Di Ji patted the wheelchair and followed him through the door.
In the inner hall of the bedroom, a plain white figure was lying on the bed.
Ye Luosha felt that he was an elder, so he had no scruples and walked directly into the inner hall.
The man lying on the bed was actually Zhan Qingcheng! However, his face was slightly pale and he clearly looked injured.
"Your Majesty!" Ye Luosha hurried over, "Why..."
Yu Jingfeng's figure flashed and he immediately stood in front of her.
"Senior, even if you are the prince's elder, please respect yourself! My prince doesn't like women to be near him!"
Yu Jingfeng's face looked very ugly, and Ye Luosha suddenly remembered that the prince really didn't like women being close to each other, even elders.
In the world, the only girl who can get close to the Ninth Prince is probably Feng Jiuer.
She didn't want to compare anything, but she wanted to see clearly what was going on with the prince?
"He was injured. He was injured by the mysterious woman in the palace. Now his heart is damaged and he can't do anything for a while."
Di Ji pushed his wheelchair slowly behind him and lowered his voice: "This matter must not be known to outsiders."
"The mysterious woman in the palace?" In fact, it's not that Ye Luosha doesn't know anything, it's just that there are many things that cannot be investigated in depth, so he only knows a little bit.
Feng Jiu had visited the palace frequently before, and she could clearly feel that there was a big shot in the palace, but at that time, she did not connect this matter with the prince.
Now that we know that Feng Jiu is really Feng Jiu'er, and looking at the injured look on the prince's face, he must have been implicated by Feng Jiu'er again this time.
However, the prince's martial arts skills are very strong, and his internal strength is unfathomable. Who can actually hurt him like this!
"I'm fine." The voice of the man on the bed was a little hoarse, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.
He said calmly: "Get out!"
If he wanted to explain something, Ye Luosha would still be a little suspicious, but now, he coldly asked them to go out. This temper was definitely attributed to the Ninth Prince himself.
Ye Luosha breathed a sigh of relief. Although the prince was injured and she was worried, it was better than the prince actually following Feng Jiuer and leaving Beimu Country.
She finally felt at ease, nodded and said: "In that case, the prince will have a good rest, I will go back first."
Ye Luosha turned around and left. Yu Jingfeng looked at Di Ji. Di Ji nodded, pushed his wheelchair and went out.
As soon as he left the corridor, he saw a figure standing by the arch, seemingly waiting for him.
Di Ji glanced at her and said calmly: "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we go back to the room."
Leng Yue immediately pushed his wheelchair, looked back at the closed door, and then pushed him towards his bedroom.
As soon as he entered the door, Leng Yue couldn't wait to ask: "Father, tell me, is that person in the room the Lord?"
"If it weren't for the prince, would Ye Luosha be willing to leave?" Di Ji snorted coldly. After dealing with Ye Luosha, he didn't want to spend time dealing with her.
"Go back and rest, don't hinder me anymore."
"Father!" Leng Yue knew that he wanted to drive her away, which made her even more suspicious.
"Father, I don't know how you sent Ye Rakshasa away, but I know that the person in the room must not be the Lord!"
The Lord practices Kung Fu every day, why don’t you see him going to the Kung Fu training room in the past few days?
Also, although the Lord did not like seeing people in the past, he did not lock himself in his bedroom all day long.
The Lord these days is so weird that people have to doubt him.
She had known that damn Feng Jiu was Feng Jiu'er, but no one wanted to believe it.
But now, Feng Jiu'er is leaving Beimu Country, and she is really worried. What if the Lord really leaves with him, what will happen to the Lord's half of the country?
"Father, if you tell me the truth, I can help you hide it from Ye Luosha, right?"
Leng Yue knelt down in front of Emperor Ji and shook his big palm: "Father, if he is really not the Lord, doesn't the Lord not want to have someone chase the Lord back?"
"If the Lord really leaves, you and I know very well that the Lord's hard work for so many years will most likely be destroyed in one day."
She bit her lip and said in a deep voice: "Father, are you really not afraid?"
Di Ji said nothing, his face seemed to be getting uglier and uglier.
Leng Yue shook his big palm again: "Father..."
He suddenly took his hand back and said angrily: "He is Wuya, get out!"
