When the mute slave came to see her in the early morning, he found that she was not in the room.
It was almost dawn at that time. He was awakened by a nightmare and walked outside her door unconsciously.
The palace maid actually fell asleep and her calls were ignored. Then the mute slave felt something was wrong and pushed the door open directly.
The girl was indeed not there, so he was so frightened that he quickly searched around.
Unexpectedly, she came back on her own initiative before she was found. After she came back, she immediately fell on the bed and fell asleep.
He couldn't wake her up, so he could only let her continue to sleep.
Seeing the worried look in the mute slave's eyes, Feng Jiuer felt a little sorry.
"My...I went to Brother Sanhuang's place. He has a lot of fun and delicious food there."
"Didn't you leave the palace?" The mute slave didn't believe it.
"Anyway, I'm just following Brother Three Emperors. Don't worry. Brother Three Emperors is very skilled in martial arts. As long as he's here, I won't be around all the time."
"Princess..." This means that she really left the palace?
I don’t know if the emperor knew about this. If he knew about it, the princess would be punished.
However, Jiu'er didn't give him a chance to pester him and asked, "I'm going to have breakfast with my father" and left in a hurry.
The mute slave couldn't help but sigh, there was really nothing he could do to her.
When Feng Jiuer walked into the garden, a table of cakes was already placed under the pavilion.
Feng Qiongcang sat in the middle of the room, and under the pavilion were all the maids and eunuchs waiting on her.
Seeing Feng Jiu'er coming, the group immediately saluted: "See Princess Jiu'er."
Feng Jiuer nodded and quickly walked into the pavilion.
Walking up to Feng Qiongcang, she called out obediently: "Father."
Feng Qiongcang raised his eyes and stared at her pink and white face. Today, his face was expressionless.
Feng Jiuer felt a little guilty. Ever since he returned to his father, he always had a smile on his face when he faced her.
And the father in front of me is a little cold, a little distant, and a little... cold.
Suddenly, it makes people feel a little scared.
Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger. Is this what you mean?
Why is it that even though he is his father, he still feels that as long as he does something wrong and makes him unhappy, he will easily lose his head on his neck?
"Father..." She called out again. Seeing that his face remained expressionless, and there was even a chill in his eyes, she subconsciously took half a step back.
"Afraid of me?" Feng Qiongcang finally spoke, but his eyes fell on the position where she was standing just now.
"No...yes." In fact, she was really afraid, but she didn't understand why she was afraid of her biological father?
If you don’t eat tiger venom, what is there to be afraid of?
"Father, you haven't asked me to sit down yet." She took a deep breath and changed her tone to a lighter tone.
This was the way they got along before. Her father had always been tolerant towards her, so he shouldn't be really angry, right?
Feng Qiongcang's eyes finally softened: "Come and sit."
Feng Jiuer breathed a sigh of relief and walked to sit opposite him.
"You are my father's daughter and my most beloved child. Why are you afraid of my father?"
But in the blink of an eye, my father's aura changed again, and he was clearly no longer the cold man just now.
Now, he is the same as before, his eyes are soft, and although there is no smile on the corners of his lips, his whole person feels as bright as the sun.
Jiu'er breathed a sigh of relief. Although her father, who was as bright as the sun, still couldn't give her warmth, at least she didn't feel so panicked anymore.
"Father, I'm hungry, shall we...have a meal?" Jiu'er tried to break the cold atmosphere.
"Yes." Feng Qiongcang picked up the chopsticks. Just as Jiu'er was about to pick up some snacks, he suddenly asked, "Where did you go last night?"
Jiu'er was startled, her hands shook, and the snack fell from her chopsticks.
She looked at Feng Qiongcang, not knowing how to answer this question.
I don’t want to deceive my father, but what if I tell the truth and implicate the Third Emperor Brother?
"Aren't you willing to tell me?" Feng Qiongcang's eyes were still gentle, but they made Jiu'er feel an infinite chill.
"I..." She bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, and finally said: "It's me...it's me who begs Brother Sanhuang to take me out to see the world."
"Fengjiang?"
"Father, I don't care about Brother Three Emperors' affairs. It's me who has been begging him. Brother Three Emperors was forced to do nothing by me just because he loved me."
"Let's eat first." Feng Qiongcang suddenly changed the topic.
Jiu'er couldn't react. Is he still angry, or is the matter just over?
My father didn't seem to be angry, but he was so cold that it was scary...
Feng Jiuer ate this breakfast with great trepidation.
Fortunately, just after breakfast, the father-in-law came to ask Feng Qiongcang to handle political affairs, so Jiu'er felt relaxed after breakfast.
"I wonder if Brother Sanhuang has had breakfast."
Looking at the table full of pastries, Jiuer felt that it would be a waste to just remove them like this.
After much deliberation, she still asked someone to pack it up and skipped to Fengjiang's yard.
Fengjiang was in the room, and the young eunuch wanted to pass the message to her, but Jiuer waved her hand: "No need, I'll just go by myself."
Although this palace was no different from the palace in her impression, it didn't seem to have that many rules.
As for how the "imperial palace in her impression" came about, she couldn't figure it out for a while.
Could it be that you have stayed in other palaces before?
Fengjiang's door was closed, Jiu'er stood outside and knocked.
Feng Jiang's impatient voice came from inside: "There's no need to come in, just stay away!"
Why does his voice sound a bit hoarse? Could it be that Brother Sanhuang hasn't gotten up yet?
Feng Jiuer murmured, "It's been so long since she left, and the Third Emperor brother is still sleeping in. It's too much!"
"Brother Sanhuang, the sun is shining on your butt, but you still..."
Jiu'er pushed the door open and was stunned when he saw the person inside.
"Brother Sanhuang, you..."
Fengjiang was shocked by her and hurriedly arranged her clothes.
The cakes in Jiu'er's hand were scattered all over the floor. She ran over quickly and grabbed Fengjiang's clothes before she could put them on.
"What are you doing? There is no intimacy between men and women, even if it is my imperial sister, you are not allowed to look at it!" Feng Jiang was a little angry.
Jiu'er, however, grabbed hold of his clothes and tore them open with all his strength.
"you……"
"Why?" Jiuer's chin trembled slightly, and his nose immediately cleared up.
"It's my father, isn't it? Is it my father who punishes you?"
His father had long known that she left the palace with the Third Emperor Brother last night. After they came back, his father came to see the Third Emperor Brother, right?
But why is this happening?
"You are my father's son! How could he be so cruel?"
