Feng Jiutian twisted his brows, "Dark Seven is your right-hand man, how can there be any reason to stay by my side?" You'd better take him with you. ”

She didn't mean anything else, she just felt that it would be better for Nangong Ling to bring more people around, at least to ensure his safety.

But these words were misunderstood, Nangong Ling's face sank, and she took two steps towards her, her voice low.

"Does it have to be so clear? I just wanted him to stay and protect you, and nothing else. ”

"Hmm." Feng Jiu's expression was faint, knowing that he had misunderstood, but he didn't explain too much.

Nangong Ling took a deep breath, "I'll go back tomorrow......"

He stared at Feng Jiutian with burning eyes, Feng Jiutian knew that he just wanted to hear her reluctantly, she moved her lips, and the words came to her mouth, but they became, "Tomorrow I will also leave the smoke capital." ”

After being silent for a while, Feng Jiu leaned and spoke, "I'm going to see Xiaoqing, I want to ask her about something, I'll come back tomorrow, you don't have to wait for me." ”

Feng Jiu leaned to the outside of Feng Qiqing's dormitory, and the palace maid who was keeping vigil at the door saw her and greeted her respectfully.

"Your Highness came late at night, but something?"

Feng Jiu tilted his gaze at the faint light in the room and asked, "Is the king asleep?" ”

The palace maid lowered her head, "No." ”

"Let's go in and tell the story." Feng Jiu tightened the cloak on his body.

After a while, Feng Qiqing personally came out to greet Feng Jiu.

"My aunt is here, why don't you tell me, you don't need to spread it in the future." Feng Jiutian was dragged by her to the dormitory.

"Can't sleep lately?" Feng Jiu glanced at the green smoke rising from the incense burner in the center of the main hall, and frowned.

Feng Qiqing smiled, "It's a little hard to sleep, so I let people get some soothing incense." ”

Seeing that Feng Jiu didn't speak, Feng Qiqing pulled her to the edge of the bed and sat down, "Auntie came late at night, but what's the matter?" ”

She was smiling, but there was a feeling of seeing flowers through the fog, hazy mixed with a little melancholy.

"It's nothing, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so I'm here to see you."

Facing Feng Qiqing, the smile on Feng Jiuqing's face was as gentle as ever, making Feng Qiqing suddenly return to his childhood.

has been sitting in this position for a long time, Wan Yanshui is always reminding her what she should and shouldn't do as the king of the Western Regions, it is easy for people to ignore that she is only fifteen this year.

She hugged Feng Jiu's soft waist violently and buried her head in her chest, "Auntie, am I not suitable to sit in this position?" ”

Feng Jiutian had never taken a child, and after being close, his body stiffened for a moment, but he quickly reacted and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Even if Feng Qi is wise and bold, she is only a child, and now many things in the palace are still a little too difficult for her.

"No, I said you were the most suitable, when so many children sat below, I didn't choose any of them, I felt that you had this ability at a glance, I wouldn't be mistaken." Feng Jiuqing's gentle voice sounded above Feng Qiqing's head.

"Auntie......" Feng Qiqing's voice was muffled, "I'm a little worried about Yan Shuo." ”

She knew that Feng Jiu was inclined to be free, and she also knew that she still had her own things to do, so she would not force Feng Jiu to stay by her side.

"I'll go to him tomorrow and go to bed early." Feng Jiutian stood up, but was pulled by Feng Qiqing's sleeve.

"Auntie stay with me." Feng Qiqing felt a little embarrassed after finishing speaking, she didn't often be coquettish to Feng Jiu before, but now she is the lord of a country, and this kind of action is even more unacceptable.

Her face was crimson, she lowered her head and didn't speak, and she didn't let go of Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiu tilted his gaze at the hair whirl above her head and sighed, "Okay, I'll stay." ”

Half an hour later, Feng Jiutian and Feng Qiqing were lying on the bed together, and the room was black and hollow.

"Do you have anything to say to me?"

Feng Jiutian knew that Feng Qiqing was not a crying child, even though she looked really fragile just now, but she knew that it was just an expedient measure.

Feng Qiqing laughed a little embarrassed twice, but after a moment, he lowered his voice and said seriously: "There are some rats mixed in this palace, Wan Yan is not there, and I can't move around outside the palace......"

So those people were basically about to take control of the court, if it weren't for this point, she would never send a letter to Feng Jiutian to ask her to come back.

Feng Jiutian was not surprised, she had already thought of this on the way back, but listening to Feng Qiqing's meaning, the matter was much more serious than she imagined.

In the darkness, neither of them spoke, so quiet that it seemed that the sound of their breathing had become clear.

Feng Jiu exhaled heavily, "Tomorrow I'm going to set off to find Yan Shuo, I'll keep those dead soldiers for you......"

Feng Qiqing didn't think about it and directly refused, "No!" ”

With so many people disappearing out of thin air, Feng Qiqing could imagine how dangerous it was outside, and at the same time, she also knew that it was difficult to change what Feng Jiutian had decided, so she had to get close to Feng Jiutian and throw out the posture of a child.

"I'll worry about you when you're outside, since those people are still dormant in the shadows, they definitely won't do anything to me so easily, so you should take those dead soldiers away."

"I ......" Feng Jiutian was about to say something, Feng Qiqing was like a slippery loach, got into the quilt and hugged her tightly, "Okay, that's it." ”

"You!" In the end, Feng Jiutian still couldn't beat her, but he still left two people for her, after all, this is the henchman left by the former king, and he is worth using his own people.

Early in the morning of the second day, when the palace maid came to ask Feng Qiqing to go to the court, Feng Jiutian woke up.

The palace maid had already prepared clothes for her, but she was still not used to being served and dressed, so she waved her hand and said, "Don't worry about me, I'll just come by myself." ”

Feng Qiqing was dressed, she regretfully pinched Feng Jiutian's sleeves, "I still have something to do today, so I can't send my aunt." ”

"Well, take care of yourself, I'll be back soon."

When Feng Jiutian returned to his courtyard, Nangong Ling had already left, and it was clear that there was no one in the courtyard, but Feng Jiutian just felt a lot empty.

Tu Men didn't know when he stood behind him, "Don't look at it, the people have already left, and we should go too." ”

"Hmm." They traveled lightly, and it took three men and three horses a day to get to Los Angeles, the closest to Yandu.

The entire city here has disappeared, and from a distance it looks like a dead city.

They tied their horses to an inn called Hospitable Lai before they walked towards the inn.

The inn was a mess, with a thick layer of dust on the tabletops and traces of fights and struggles on the stairs.