Feng Jiutian was talking to Feng Xiye because the worries caused by the flood seemed to be much less.

Suddenly, someone came to report, "Lord Fengyu has something to see." ”

When Feng Xiye heard Feng Yu's name, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

"Let her in." In the guilt of Feng Yu, Feng Xiye not only gave her the title of county lord, but also gave her an idle position.

Feng Yu's face was ruddy, as if there was some great joy, and when he entered the imperial study, the smile on his face had not disappeared.

"Brother, Yu'er entered the palace today to tell you a big happy event, Brother Ling agreed to marry Yu'er, whether you want to or not this time, I have to him, not to mention ......"

She paused in the middle of her words, her eyes swept towards Feng Jiu, and then she continued: "Yu'er has done you a great favor, aren't you willing to satisfy me even for such a simple thing?" ”

To say that Feng Xi did not agree to Feng Yu's marriage with Nangong Ling before the night, it was because he still regarded Feng Yu as his sister and didn't want her to be wronged by Nangong Ling.

But he had recently noticed what Feng Yu was secretly doing, and he could no longer treat her as his favorite sister.

"Okay." Since she is no longer a beloved sister, she is a chess piece that can be manipulated at will.

It just so happened that he was also worried that Feng Jiutian would be reluctant to Nangong Ling after recovering his memory.

If Feng Yu and Nangong Ling got married, he would have solved a big trouble.

This time it was Feng Yu's turn to be incredible, she thought that she would have to grind and soak for a long time before he could agree.

"Brother...... You said it yourself, and you don't have to go back. ”

Feng Xiye sneered, "As long as you don't have a day of regret." ”

asked for the marriage he wanted, Feng Yu didn't stay long, and hurriedly said goodbye to Feng Jiu and went out.

Feng Jiutian didn't pay attention to her, just thinking about the man named Nangong Ling in his mind.

Is he going to marry Feng Yu?

Feng Jiu's first reaction to thinking about this matter in his mind was that he felt that Feng Yu was not worthy of Nangong Ling.

However, Nangong Ling herself agreed, and she was not easy to beak as an outsider.

She was just curious, "Didn't you always disagree with it before?" Why did you suddenly figure it out? ”

"Because I find that I am good to others, others may not necessarily think that I am being good to her, but that I am hurting her."

Feng Jiutian sometimes felt that Feng Yu was a little ignorant, and she also had an inexplicable hostility towards her, which made her a little confused.

This confusion did not last long, as the floods became more severe, and in some places there were major floods not seen in decades.

The folds were handed into the palace one by one, and Feng Jiu couldn't finish reading them.

"I think I should go out of the palace and have a look." Look at what life her people are doing.

Many of the excerpts here are full of the misery of the people's lives, and she thinks that she, as the head of a country, should also go and see them.

First, it is to stabilize the people's hearts and let her subjects know that she has indeed always cared about them, and second, she really wants to know the actual situation of the flood situation.

Feng Xiye didn't think about it and directly threw out two words, "No." ”

Knowing that this was a bit too indifferent, he carefully explained it to Feng Jiutian.

"It's dangerous over there, and accidents can happen anytime and anywhere, so I'm not at ease."

"I'll protect myself, I've saved a lot of people before."

"You before?" Feng Xiye was shocked and puzzled when he heard this.

Feng Jiu was also stunned for a moment when she heard this, she obviously didn't remember what happened before, but just now, a few pictures flashed inexplicably in front of her, but she couldn't catch it.

She looked pained, and comforted Shang Fengxiye's worried gaze: "I'm fine, I just vaguely remember something, I don't remember it very really, one day, I will remember it all." ”

She only felt that Feng Xiye was the same as her, hoping to get back those lost memories.

But Feng Xiye only felt very panicked when he heard these words, and he muttered in a low voice: "If you really can't think of it, forget it, I don't want any accidents in your body." ”

It may be that the intimate days with Feng Jiutian have passed for a long time, and he has forgotten that no matter how good the medicine of the Great Yan Dynasty is, it will lose its effectiveness one day, and the forgetful worry Gu in the Gu technique has once again surfaced in his mind.

People who are planted with this kind of Gu will gradually lose their previous memories, and it is mostly used for people who are immersed in some past and can't get out.

Forgetting worries Gu is much better than love Gu, it's not that there is no solution, it's just that people will become chaotic after a long time.

But compared to losing Feng Jiutian, he was more afraid that Feng Jiutian would be a stranger to him.

Looking at his trance-like expression, Feng Jiutian shook his head, "Actually, I still want to think about the past. ”

After a while, Feng Jiutian once again mentioned that he wanted to go to the place where the flood was most severe.

"Since I am the young master, you should listen to me."

Every time Feng Jiutian spoke like this, it meant that she had already started to get a little angry.

"Okay, then I'll go with you."

Feng Jiutian twisted his brows and disagreed: "If you go with me, what should I do about the big and small matters in the court?" ”

This thing went back to it, "You are the young master, I am just a woman and a husband." ”

Feng Jiu lost his temper and didn't mention it again.

However, the flood situation has not improved, but has become more and more serious.

Feng Xiye also realized that this flood situation was probably much more difficult than they imagined.

Feng Jiutian didn't mess with Feng Xi at night, "I have to go and see." ”

didn't wait for Feng Xiye to answer anything, she left the imperial study without looking back, and ordered someone to go down to make arrangements.

Feng Xiye sighed, knowing that this time no matter what, he couldn't stop her.

Bian also followed the arrangement, and on the day that Feng Jiutian left the palace, he sat silently beside Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiu glanced at him, "What are you doing with me?" ”

"I'm still not at ease if you go alone, everything in the palace has been arranged."

I don't know why, Feng Jiutian's mood was relieved a lot because of this sentence.

The carriage gurgled towards the worst part of the flood, Xicheng.

However, it rained heavily everywhere, and soon after the smoke came out, they had to leave the carriage and go on foot.

The road was very muddy, and the originally tight ground was softened by the rain, and when you stepped on it, your calves would sink, and every step was very difficult.

Feng Xiye watched the pampered Feng Jiutian walk without complaint, and his bright face was full of tenacity.

He realized that in a place he didn't know, Jiu'er, who grew up in the palm of his hand, was no longer the young master of the Western Regions who couldn't endure any hardship.

He was stunned, and his eyes were inexplicably a little hot.

"Why don't you leave?"