"It is said that the Fourth Emperor's Uncle has not returned from the expedition, and there will still be several days until..."
Feng Jiang turned around, originally just wanting to see what Feng Jiuer was doing now.
Unexpectedly, when I turned around, I saw the black shadow approaching.
He sat up suddenly and stared at the man in black who walked in front of Feng Jiu'er, so shocked that his eyes nearly rolled to the ground.
"Four, four four, the Four Emperors...Uncle?" How...how is it possible? How could the Fourth Emperor's uncle appear just as he said he would?
Isn't he still on his way back to the city and won't be back for several days?
That didn't matter, what shocked him the most was that the Fourth Emperor's uncle, who had never been close to women, actually squatted down next to Feng Jiu'er and looked directly at her?
What does Four Emperors Uncle mean?
Fengjiang suddenly sat up and looked at the Fourth Emperor's Uncle. His breathing was rapid and chaotic: "Four Emperor's Uncle, why... why did you come back early?"
Feng Li did not answer this, and still stared at Feng Jiu'er's face.
Jiuer's drunken eyes were hazy, and she blinked at him, then raised her hand to touch half of his mask.
"Jiuer, don't be rude!" Fengjiang was frightened.
If this girl dares to touch the Fourth Emperor's uncle, isn't she afraid that the Fourth Emperor's uncle will chop off her hand?
He wanted to pull Feng Jiu'er's hand back, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, before he could touch Feng Jiu'er's hand, it was blocked back by a gust of wind.
Fengjiang opened his eyes wide. The Fourth Emperor's uncle actually pushed him away?
Shocked, Feng Jiuer got up drunkenly, and her hand had already fallen on the mask of the fourth uncle.
She was smiling and had no idea what was happening. She actually pulled on his mask and tried to take it off!
Feng Jiang was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat: "Uncle Four Emperors, don't hurt her, she doesn't understand anything!"
Feng Li had already grabbed Feng Jiu'er's hand, but looking at his face, there didn't seem to be any displeasure.
"She is the little princess brought back by Feng Qiongcang?" Feng Li's fingertips were trembling slightly.
Feng Jiang didn't know why the Fourth Emperor's uncle was so interested in the little imperial sister. He instinctively nodded: "That's right...it's the legendary Princess Fengnu who has been raised in Bieyuan for more than ten years."
Feng Li suddenly turned Feng Jiu'er over and let her lie on the eaves. He started to untie her clothes.
"Uncle Four Emperors!"
"Turn around!" Feng Li said in a deep voice.
Feng Jiang curled his lips: "She is my royal sister, and I have seen this phoenix mark before!"
Feng Li glanced at him with a cold gaze, and Feng Jiang was so frightened that he quickly turned away, not daring to look at him any longer.
Jiu'er's belt was untied, and the phoenix mark on his lower waist was finally fully revealed in front of him.
Feng Li's fingertips landed on the mark, and he traced it bit by bit along the mark, causing his fingers to tremble suddenly.
Carefully, he pulled up Jiu'er's clothes and tied the belt again.
He suddenly took her into his arms and held her tightly.
When Feng Jiang heard the noise, he turned around and saw Uncle Four Emperors, who had never been in contact with the girl, holding their little girl tightly.
He was so excited that his eyes even turned red!
It's like holding a lost treasure, even the most cherished treasure in your life!
"Four...Emperor Uncle?" Why didn't he know that the Fourth Emperor's Uncle would love and care for juniors like them in this way?
However, there are several emperor's nephews, but the fourth emperor's uncle never showed much kindness to them.
Why do you feel so much pain to this little imperial sister?
"Well..." Feng Jiu'er struggled in Feng Li's arms and became a little unhappy, "Let go..."
Feng Li woke up suddenly and hurriedly released her.
But he still held her in his arms and did not let her lie on the eaves.
He suddenly glanced at Feng Jiang, and Feng Jiang suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. He always felt that something was going to happen to him!
"It's windy at night, and you actually let her sleep in such a wilderness like a rough guy like you?"
"This, this is a busy city." It's not a wilderness place, but... Fengjiang lowered his head, and after meeting his cold gaze, he didn't dare to defend himself.
Feng Jiu'er moved in Feng Li's arms, still particularly interested in the mask on his face.
He raised his little hand to take it off.
Feng Li held her hand, a little helpless: "Girl, this thing is not fun."
Feng Jiang was originally worried that Jiu'er's actions would make the Fourth Emperor's Uncle angry, but he didn't expect that the Fourth Emperor's Uncle was just helpless towards her and had no intention of getting angry at all.
"Uncle Four Emperors?" Feng Jiuer smiled, broke away from his hand, and still wanted to get his mask.
Feng Li still wanted to stop it, but was unwilling to do so.
After a moment's hesitation, the mask fell into Feng Jiu'er's hands, and she actually took it off.
The next moment, Jiu'er's eyes widened when he saw it, and Fengjiang was even more stunned in the wind, staring at the face of the Fourth Emperor's Uncle, unable to breathe!
Wasn't he disfigured on the battlefield? Wasn't he wearing a mask because he was too ugly?
But where did the Fourth Emperor's uncle get disfigured? The Fourth Emperor's face... God! This is definitely the most beautiful face he has ever seen!
The Fourth Emperor's uncle was not disfigured, and his beauty was unparalleled. The Fourth Emperor's uncle was even better looking than their father, Emperor Feng Qiongang, who was recognized as the most beautiful man in the Phoenix clan!
"How... could this happen?" Fengjiang was so shocked that he almost rolled off the eaves.
Feng Li didn't even look at her. He just looked at Feng Jiu'er and said softly: "Can you return it to me?"
Feng Jiuer almost woke up from drinking! She was so handsome by him!
He's really handsome, so cool!
She suddenly raised her hand, and the half-written sentence was thrown out by her.
"Jiu'er!" Feng Jiang suddenly jumped forward, picked up the mask of the Fourth Emperor's Uncle in mid-air, and handed it back respectfully: "Four, Fourth Emperor's Uncle, Jiu'er is still young, she is not sensible."
Unexpectedly, the Fourth Emperor's Uncle was still not angry. He took the mask and looked down at Feng Jiu'er.
His voice was also the gentlest and most patient that Fengjiang had heard in so many years!
"Don't you like me wearing this?" he asked, as if he was really asking for Feng Jiu'er's opinion.
"Good-looking, good-looking!" Jiu'er pointed at his face and smiled like a nympho.
"How much did you give her to drink?" Feng Li looked at Feng Jiang as if she had been fished out of an ice cellar.
Fengjiang was almost jealous, no, he was already jealous!
"It's not much, probably just one bottle." Why was the Fourth Emperor's uncle so gentle to Jiu'er, which made him think that the Fourth Emperor's uncle had changed his gender?
But when facing him, he is still the same Fourth Emperor! He has not changed at all, cold and ruthless!
However, the face of Uncle Fourth Emperor... was really beyond my expectation.
He leaned over and whispered: "Uncle Fourth Emperor, you have been wearing a mask. Are you afraid that your father will retaliate against you if you look good to him?"
Feng Li glanced at him and said nothing.
Suddenly he picked up Feng Jiu'er and turned around to leave.
"Uncle Four Emperors, where are you taking the little imperial sister?" Fengjiang also quickly stood up and followed behind him.
Feng Li didn't say a word. He held Jiu'er in his arms, took a long step, and disappeared under the night sky in the blink of an eye.