The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

"I don't know, but I guess it has something to do with the King of Nancheng. Those people not only want to kill me, but also want to make me a puppet for them to control. Their methods are very cruel and vicious. Wuyou, you should go back to Xiyan as soon as possible. The water in Dayue is too turbid. If you stay here for too long, be careful not to fall into the dirty water."

Feng Jiuqing gently persuaded Wuyou. His enemies were lurking in the dark, and Wuyou was his younger brother. He was afraid that those people would attack Wuyou.

Wuyou's eyes darkened a little: "Unless Qingqing comes back to Xiyan with me, I will never go back alone!"

Feng Jiuqing raised his eyes and looked at Wuyou, with a hint of threat in his eyes: "What did you call me?"

"Sir—"

Wuyou became obedient in an instant under Feng Jiuqing's gaze: "Brother."

Feng Jiuqing then retracted his gaze and said, "The danger here is far greater than anything you have ever seen. Wuyou, be obedient. If you return to Xiyan, I will have less worries."

Wuyou shook his head, his eyes were very firm: "Wuyou will not bring trouble to brother, brother, don't worry."

Seeing that Wuyou didn't listen to Feng Jiuqing's words, he immediately turned cold and said, "Why are you, the emperor of Western Yan, staying in Da Yue? Western Yan is no longer needed!"

Wuyou stood there, his eyes still firm: "Wuyou can handle Xiyan's affairs. Is it not okay for Wuyou to just want to spend more time with brother?"

Feng Jiuqing tucked in the quilt for Tongzi, walked to Wuyou, pushed the kid onto the chair, and put one foot on the small table next to him.

"He can even figure me out, Xiao Wuyou, you have grown up and become thick-skinned, and you think what I say is useless, right?"

Wuyou sat there with a wronged look on his face, his eyes red, and he looked quite pitiful.

"Wuyou didn't, Wuyou was just worried about brother and wanted to help him."

"help me?"

Feng Jiuqing raised his eyebrows: "I don't need your help, Wuyou, there are thousands of emperors and people of Xiyan waiting for you, don't be willful."

"I haven't found the person who hurt me yet. You can't help me here. It's better to go back as soon as possible."

Wuyou's eyes became redder, and he stiffened his neck and said, "I won't go back! I don't want to hear about something like today again in Xiyan. Qingqing, I can't afford the risk."

Feng Jiuqing pinched Wuyou's face with both hands, his eyes were fierce: "You little brat has grown braver, you don't even call me brother anymore, huh?"

Wuyou didn't resist at all, he just lowered his eyes like a pitiful little thing. Why can Mo Ling call her Qingqing but he can't?

"Brother."

Feng Jiuqing's eyes softened a little: "That's right, do you want to listen to my brother or not? If you don't want to listen, don't call me brother anymore."

Wuyou raised her eyes, tears welling up in her eyes: "Wuyou will be obedient."

"You said it, so since you've been listening, let's set off back to Xiyan tomorrow." Only then did Feng Jiuqing let go of Wuyou.

Wuyou blinked, and a tear dripped from her long eyelashes: "Brother, what did you say? Wuyou didn't hear it."

"Ah--"

Feng Jiuqing laughed angrily and twisted Wuyou's ear: "You can't hear it, right? Can you hear it now?"

Wuyou raised his eyes to look at Feng Jiuqing and then lowered his eyes: "I can hear it, but it depends on what brother said."

Feng Jiuqing snorted: "You are selectively deaf, do you need your brother to help you with it?"

Wuyou was determined to do whatever he wanted: "Anyway, I won't go back to Xiyan."

Feng Jiuqing let go of Wuyou, turned his back to him and said, "If that's the case, then I'll give the order that you are not allowed to step into the Grand Tutor's Mansion from now on."

"Why? Brother, how did Wuyou offend you? Why do you treat Wuyou like this?" Wuyou said with a trembling voice.

"No reason. I am just such a moody person. Why, did you just realize it?"

Feng Jiuqing's voice was so cold that Wuyou felt a chill in his heart.

"Qingqing, how could I leave you when I knew you were in danger? If you knew I was in danger, would you not save me, Qingqing?" Wuyou asked softly.

"meeting!"

Feng Jiuqing turned around and said coldly, "Why do you think I saved you? The first time I saw you, I knew you were the son of Princess Anhe and the prince of Xiyan."

"I just want to help you ascend to the throne just like I did with Mo Ling. I want you to be my own boss. This way, I can control both Xiyan and Dayue at the same time. Then, I will be the most powerful minister among the four countries!"

"All I want is power! Do you think I'm scary? I usually pretend to be doing good for you, but in fact I just want you to remember me, so that I can become the person you trust the most!"

"Wuyou, this is a lesson I taught you, it's called the heart is separated from the belly."

Wuyou retorted with red eyes: "No! I know what kind of person you are, Qingqing, I will give you whatever you want willingly. Not to mention the powerful minister, even if you want the throne of Xiyan, I can give it to you without blinking an eye!"

Feng Jiuqing smiled coldly: "If I don't lie to you, how can you trust me? How can I get what I want?"

Wuyou gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think I don't know your plan. Don't even think about leaving me alone to face danger! Feng Jiuqing, I tell you, even if I die, I will die before you and protect you until the last moment!"

"Snapped!"

Feng Jiuqing took back his hand: "Who allowed you to treat your life like this! I don't need your protection. Your martial arts are far inferior to mine. It's hard to say whether you are protecting me or I am protecting you! I don't need a burden, Wuyou, do you understand?"

"I will never be a burden to you, my dear, don't underestimate me!" Wuyou's face turned red, and he was obviously very angry.

Feng Jiuqing sneered: "Is this the first day you know that I like to watch people through the crack of the door? Feng Wuyou, I don't want you to waste your breath. Do you want to go back by yourself, or should I find someone to take you back?"

Wuyou said angrily with red eyes: "I won't go back! I will stay with you in Dayue, no one can stop me!"

Feng Jiuqing snorted coldly: "Come here, send the Emperor of Western Yan back to the post station, and send him back to Western Yan tomorrow!"

"Qingqing!"

Feng Jiuqing said coldly: "You have no right to choose!"

Several secret guards suddenly appeared beside Feng Jiuqing, and Wuyou shouted coldly: "Back off!"

But none of the secret guards listened to him. Just as Wuyou was about to take action, Feng Jiuqing sealed his martial arts first.

Wuyou's tears dripped onto the ground, and she begged, "Brother, please don't chase me away. I know I was wrong, and I will never disobey you again. Please don't chase me away, okay?"

"Brother! Wuyou will be good!"

Feng Jiuqing turned a deaf ear and felt very hurt in his worry. He had to be tougher in order to prevent Wuyou from being implicated and hurt by him.

The palace at night.

The Master of the Divine Doctor Valley whispered, "Does His Royal Highness the King of Nancheng know who the Grand Master is?"