"Yes, change it." Fengjiang grabbed some snack and threw it into his mouth.
The princess's bedroom is really nice and has everything to eat.
And these princes and so on, because they are men, they never leave snacks by themselves, and no one will help them leave them.
After all, it will affect heroism.
But actually, he also likes snacks!
"You are Feng Nu, the future king of a country, have you forgotten?"
When Fengjiang talked about this incident, he did not feel any resentment at all.
It seems that he has never cared about the fact that he is not qualified to compete for the throne.
However, given the character of the Third Emperor Brother, even if the throne was given to him, he might not be willing to accept it.
"You mean, let me reform the system after becoming the queen?"
Feng Jiuer finally understood what he meant, but the problem was... "I don't want to be the emperor at all!"
"I knew you would say that." Fengjiang smiled lightly and approached her: "You want to be lazy, right? You know that being a queen will be very busy, huh?"
Jiu'er doesn't want to answer this question. Anyway, if you don't want to be, you just don't want to be.
The most important thing is that I always feel that I will not stay in this palace for too long.
"Actually, you can choose a few more servants, know them well and make good use of them, so you don't have to work hard, right?"
"..."
Is it true that a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, but do you just want her to find more husbands?
If she dares to have such a thought, Uncle Nine Emperors will definitely kill her!
When Feng Jiuer looked back, her heart suddenly pounded!
Uncle Nine Emperors?
Why do you always have such a strange name in your head?
"Brother Three Emperors," she looked at Feng Jiang, her brows furrowing even more tightly, "Does our Feng clan have a ninth-ranked... uncle?"
"Where did the Nine Emperors Uncles come from? The youngest Emperors Uncle is the Fourth Emperors Uncle. Originally there were the Second Emperors Uncle and the Third Emperors Uncle, but they have been missing for so many years, I am afraid they are long gone."
"Missing?" Why are there two other imperial uncles missing?
Jiu'er had only heard of royals dying in battle, dying of illness, or being killed by conspiracy, but disappearances were extremely rare.
"Yes, he disappeared many years ago and has never been heard from again."
Fengjiang was still a child at that time, and his memory is already very vague.
He shook his head and then shook his head: "But I can be sure that we definitely don't have any so-called Nine Emperors Uncle. How could you ask this?"
Feng Jiuer couldn't explain it clearly, but the three words "Nine Emperors Uncle" seemed to be firmly imprinted in her heart.
She often thinks about it, but she doesn't know who the Nine Emperors Uncle is? She is even not sure if there is such a Nine Emperors Uncle in the world.
"Forget it, Third Emperor Brother, is there any way to let me out without affecting the palace maids and eunuchs?"
"There is no other way." Feng Jiang grabbed another handful of peanuts and threw them into his mouth.
Feng Jiuer glared at him, muttered, and stopped talking.
Seeing that she ignored him and didn't know what she was thinking, Fengjiang thought for a while and then said: "What? Want to see your little lover?"
He thought about it, but still felt something was wrong: "Who is your little lover? He even dares to break into the palace, he is very courageous! Did you know him when we were in Bieyuan?"
This question really reminded Feng Jiuer.
She looked at Feng Jiang with a serious look on her face: "Which villa is the villa I am in? Have I really lived in that villa for sixteen years?"
This question really bothered Fengjiang.
"like……"
"Only Father knows, right?"
"No, there is also a mute slave." Apart from the two of them, I have never heard of it, who knows about it.
"Mute slave?" Last time, she was stared at by the mute slave because she was unhappy. Now, the mute slave has been transferred to another place by her.
In fact, Feng Jiuer didn't know where the mute slave was now. She just told her father that she didn't want the mute slave to stay in the princess palace.
Jiu'er didn't know where the mute slave was transferred after that. It seemed that it was all arranged by his father.
"The mute slave came back with you. It is said that he has been serving you in the past. The mute slave should know your affairs best."
So if Jiu'er doesn't ask the mute slave about this matter, who else can he ask?
But now, having made my father angry just now, my father must still be suspicious about Jian Yi.
Go find the mute slave now, I'm afraid, my father can easily guess what she wants to do.
She can only continue to act as a carefree amnesia princess in front of her father, otherwise, many people will be implicated.
Covering up the sharp luster in her eyes, when she looked up at Feng Jiang, she was already the heartless Princess Jiu'er again.
"Brother Three Emperors, Uncle Four Emperors, how are you today?"
"It's much better now, but he just doesn't like to talk. By the way, when are you going to see him? He will definitely be willing to talk when he sees you."
In fact, the Fourth Emperor's Uncle who is in his palace now is the normal Fourth Emperor's Uncle.
The one who was with Jiu'er earlier seemed like a different person.
However, Fengjiang preferred the Fourth Emperor's Uncle who was willing to talk and laugh. The lifeless Fourth Emperor's Uncle always made people feel distressed.
Feng Jiuer immediately turned around and went out: "I'm going to see him now."
…
Today's Night King's Mansion is as quiet as usual, but it is a bit more popular than before.
In a certain room in the side courtyard, although there was a room full of people, everyone was as quiet as a chicken. For a long time, no one said a word.
I don't know how long it took, but Mu Mu watched Zhan Qingcheng's expression soften a little, and then said: "She said you are not allowed to go look for her now."
Everyone's eyes fell on Zhan Qingcheng.
His face was still very pale, but at least he was completely awake.
Sure enough, it would take Jiu'er's incredible medical skills to wake up Lord Nine.
But the zhenqi in his body is still out of his control. Once he goes out and uses his hands, causing the zhenqi to reverse, he will only be injured more seriously than before!
Xue Gu was also afraid that he would be impulsive, so she immediately said: "Don't worry, Jiu'er is fine now. It is said that the emperor of the Feng Clan loves her very much. No one in the public can be so fond of her. You don't have to worry."
Zhan Qingcheng's eyes swept across Xue Gu's face indifferently.
His face was expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Are you willing to listen to Feng Jiu'er and stay quietly to recuperate for a few days, or are you willing to break into the palace and bring Jiu'er back?
I don't know how long it took, but Zhan Qingcheng suddenly stood up.
Everyone was frightened, and Mu Mu immediately stepped forward to stop him: "You can't..."
"I just want to go out and see the surrounding environment." Zhan Qingcheng's voice was a little hoarse. This was the first time he spoke after waking up.
Everyone couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, but the Ninth Prince was so calm. Is this true?
