Feng Jiuqing later realized that the people around her were looking at her with disdain and full of disgust towards her, and then she remembered the majesty of her young master.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you get out of here, young master?"

"this……"

They were discussing the border war. Unexpectedly, they were interrupted by Feng Jiuqing, who wanted to drive them all out. Several ministers looked at each other, and in the end they could only look at Feng Xiye and let him make the decision.

Feng Xiye was already so angry that Feng Jiuqing had a headache. He also knew Feng Jiuqing's character. She would never give up if she couldn't do what she wanted to do. In order to prevent her from continuing to embarrass herself here, he had no choice but to wave his hand and let her go.

Several ministers left first.

When only the two of them were left in the entire store, Feng Xiye's face turned completely cold, "What on earth are you talking about?"

Feng Jiuqing knew that Feng Xiye was angry, but she really didn't want to die. "Sherman said he wanted to kill me. Can you drive him away and don't let him continue to stay in the Western Regions?"

Feng Xiye seemed to have heard some fantasy, "You said Sherman wanted to kill you? Why did he want to kill you?"

He grew up next to Sherman and knew that Sherman was a good old man who was gentle and gentle to everyone. How could he think of killing Feng Jiuqing? Feng Xiye was sure that Feng Jiuqing had been stimulated by something else and had no chance.

Acting violently for no reason.

"Don't talk nonsense!" He shook off Feng Jiuqing's hand impatiently, "You also know that I was raised by Sherman, and I know better than you what kind of person he is."

"Everything I said is true. Sherman said it to me in person just now. She said that my body is reserved for others. Someone wants to take my body. Brother Xiye, the person you love most is me. You

Are you just going to watch Sherman help others occupy my body?"

Feng Xiye's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. These words sounded a bit shocking, not to mention the fact that they were spoken intermittently, making him look more like a person who had lost his mind.

"Do you know what you are talking about? Have you read too many words?"

He grabbed Feng Jiuqing's wrist fiercely, "Do you know that I have a lot of things to be busy with? You and I are not married yet, so I am doing a lot of things that you should have done."

"Brother Xiye." Feng Jiuqing looked at the angry man in front of her. Suddenly, for a moment, she felt as if she didn't know him at all. She thought that if she told these experiences, Feng Xiye would stand by him regardless.

Here, help her get rid of Sherman.

Looking at her disappointed eyes, Feng Xiye regained his senses slightly. He admitted that he still loved the person in front of him, but it was very tiring to be pestered by her like this. He hoped that he could be more sensible and not always cause trouble for him.

"I know that I have spent less time with you recently, and you blame me in your heart and want to find excuses for me to spend more time with you, but you should also look at the opportunity. Now the people of the Great Yan Dynasty are about to attack Yandu City.

As young master, don’t you worry at all?”

Feng Jiuqing shook her head, a layer of guilt covering her fearful mood, "I'm sorry, I forgot."

It seemed that at this moment, her life and death were not that important.

Seeing her dejected look, Feng Xiye softened her voice and said, "Don't always be like this in the future. As the young master of the Western Region, you should act like a young master."

Feng Jiuqing closed her eyes. She knew that she was not a person worthy of great use. "What should the young master be like?"

"Just like you before." After Feng Xiye said this, he was stunned for a moment, and a pair of deep and cold eyes appeared in his mind.

It's obviously the same person, so why is there such a big difference between before and after amnesia?

He couldn't help but have some doubts, but he quickly attributed these doubts to the immaturity of Feng Jiuqing's mind now. She only had memories of being a teenager, and of course she was not as calm and calm as Feng Jiuqing in her twenties.

"Okay, let's go back. I will find a way to talk to Sherman over there. It is impossible for him to leave the Western Region, but I can do it to prevent him from appearing in front of you in the future."

Feng Jiuqing's irritable mood was instantly soothed after hearing Feng Xiye's promise.

"Okay, I don't want to see him anymore." After a moment, she remembered that Feng Xiye was brought up by Sherman, and was afraid that Feng Xiye would be unhappy, "Or you can ask him not to say something in front of me in the future.

Weird words."

Feng Xiye calmed down and began to listen to her patiently, "What did Sherman tell you?"

He also felt that something was not right with Sherman today, and the expression on his face was also very strange.

After the encounter just now, Feng Jiuqing did not say anything like she did before that someone else wanted to take her place. She was worried that Feng Xiye would not believe her if she told her, and would regard her as a madman.

"Sherman said I would die so that innocent people in the Western Region would not be killed. If I didn't want to, he would do it himself."

There was an element of lying in this. After Feng Jiuqing finished speaking, she didn't dare to look into Feng Xiye's eyes. She nestled obediently in his arms, feeling Feng Xiye's warm touch on her body.

Feng Xiye's warm breath was on the top of her head, and her steady heartbeat was in her ears. At this moment, she felt extremely at ease.

After a long time, she didn't wait for Feng Xiye's answer. She was trying to look at Feng Xiye's expression when she suddenly heard him say: "I will ask him."

It just so happened that he also wanted to ask what he meant by what he said today.

He felt that Feng Jiuqing's expression had gradually calmed down, so he let her go and said, "Okay, go back quickly."

Feng Jiuqing was still a little reluctant, but she also knew that she could not continue to disturb Feng Xiye, as it would make him unhappy.

"Then...I'll go back first."

There was still a little fear in her eyes, so Feng Xiye quickly sent a guard to take her back.

The palace is quiet at night.

Feng Jiuqing sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the face in it that she had seen for more than twenty years. Thinking that there was another person in her body, she should feel scared, but now she only felt very sad.

"Why can't both of us control our own destiny? I know you are attached to that King Sheng, but he... is really not a good man, and there is that girl named Feng Qiqing."

She already knew that Feng Xiye had lied to her, and she should have married into the Yan Dynasty, but Feng Xiye was willing to lie to her, so she was willing to believe it.

She looked away faintly, "I know you are a good person, but I like Brother Xiye, and I want to make Brother Xiye happy, so the throne must belong to him. I will not tell him these things, but I also want to make Brother Xiye happy.

Please don’t continue to let people come to seize the throne.”

As she spoke, she smiled herself, but her smile was a bit sad, "I'm going to be killed anyway, so whether you are willing or not by then has nothing to do with me."

She smiled and burst into tears, "I have always known that brother Xiye is not that good, but he is pretty good to me. I...can't let him down."
Chapter completed!