The arrogant nine princesses are incomparably playful

Chapter 611
Chapter 630
You know how big a crime it is to leave the fief without permission, just leave the other courtyard like this, don't look at me, whether you will die or not, it's none of my business, the key is that you walked out of my other courtyard , what would others think! "

While talking, Feng Yijun glared fiercely at the three of them, and firmly pressed down on the door panel of the other courtyard with one hand, just not letting them pass.

Feng Yanxi glanced at Feng Yijun indifferently, and then said: "It's all about death anyway, brother Sihuang, remember to burn more paper money after my third death!" After finishing speaking, he handed it to Feng Ziyu and Feng Liu Li and the other looked at each other, and said with a smile.

With a force, Feng Yanxi just opened the door panel of the gate, and with a sound of "bang...", Feng Yijun slammed it shut again.

He gave the three of them a helpless look, and in the end, Feng Yijun compromised under the nonsense of the three of them.

When he came to the house and asked people to guard the surroundings of the house, Feng Yijun glanced at Feng Yanxi who looked like a stealing cat, and said coldly: "Jiumei, since you already know these things , Naturally, you have already prepared, talk about your plan!"

Feng Yijun supported his head with some headaches, looked at Feng Yanxi and said.

A smile appeared on Feng Yanxi's face, and she said with a smile on her face: "It seems that in just three days, all the people of the dynasty will go to the imperial tomb to pay homage to the emperor, right?"

"This is natural. After the death of the late emperor, people from the whole court will go to the imperial mausoleum to pay respects to the father!" Feng Yijun heard Feng Yanxi say that, but Some explained inexplicably.

"That's right, since we are going to pay homage to the emperor, naturally, we should have an opportunity to take advantage of it in the imperial mausoleum!" Feng Yanxi had a smirk on her face.

Feng Yijun frowned involuntarily, looked at Feng Yanxi and said: "Although we are going to pay homage to the late emperor, people who will be traveling at that time are indispensable. If you do something there, those ministers will not obey you!"

"Did I say that I want to kill Feng Xuanshang myself?" Feng Yanxi said with a light smile as she continued to look at Feng Yijun.

"Then what do you want?" Feng Yijun glanced at Feng Yanxi with some headaches. Although Feng Yanxi had a lot of tricks in the past, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he still didn't believe Feng Yanxi could do anything. Come on.

"Brother Sihuang, don't worry about it. At that time, you only need to bring him to the tomb of the emperor. I have a clever plan!" Feng Yanxi said, her face raised again. A look of confidence.

Then she turned her head and glanced at Feng Ziyu and Feng Liuli who were sitting in front of her. When they were looked at by her like this, she immediately felt the deep meaning in Feng Yanxi's eyes.

"Brother Eighth Emperor, Twelve, you two, you won't have to go to the Imperial Mausoleum then!" Hearing this, the two breathed a sigh of relief. I'm afraid that they could have lived for hundreds of years, but they will be shortened by her for decades.

Thinking that the two of them don't have to follow Feng Yanxi, but Feng Yijun has to be with Feng Yanxi, the two gloated for a while.

From this point of view, they don't have to worry about losing decades of their lives, but well, it's hard to say if Feng Yijun is going here!

(End of this chapter)