The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

Feng Tianzhu turned and left after he finished speaking. Although he was supported by someone and was not alone, his back looked so desolate, lonely, and cold, with a deep sense of sadness, as if he had been abandoned and exiled by the world.

"Seventeenth Prince, please don't leave!" The maid hurried forward, opened her arms, and boldly blocked Feng Tianzhu's way. She said anxiously, "The princess really remembered everything that happened last night."

Feng Tianzhu said unkindly: "Then tell me, what exactly did she remember?" Let's see if she can tell it.

"This..." The princess did not tell her in detail, but just gave her a general idea in a hurry, and asked her to go back and ask for help. She didn't know what it was all about.

The maid hesitated and couldn't answer for a long time.

"I can't tell you!"

"The lies can't continue."

"Humph."

Feng Tianzhu swung his sleeves fiercely and shouted angrily: "Get out of the way quickly, or I will not be polite."

"Whose maid you are, I don't care!"

"If you anger this prince, I will kill you."

"Seventeenth Prince, don't." The maid was afraid and anxious. To prove that what she said was true, she knelt down first.

She also raised three fingers and swore to the sky: "I swear here that I am not lying. If I lie, I will be struck by lightning and die miserably."

When people get angry, they can say anything.

He is such a cruel person to swear such a vicious oath as soon as he opens his mouth.

Feng Tianzhu was moved by the maid's sincere attitude, which did not seem fake. However, he was so disappointed and afraid that he did not dare to have any more hope, and ended up being disappointed.

He was still hesitating whether or not to go back with the maid.

Seeing this, the maid continued, "Seventeenth Prince, before I came here, the princess was preparing something, and it seemed to be for you. Are you really not going to take a look?"

"What are you preparing for?" Feng Tianzhu's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"Yes, I am preparing something." The maid said, "Once the prince is there, he will know everything."

Feng Tianzhu muttered, "Could it be that Feng Jiujiu is preparing a surprise to make Father happy, and then prepare a meal in the palace for me to eat with her?"

"It's possible."

"Okay, go back."

In order to realize his wish, Feng Tianzhu decided to believe Jiujiu again.

However, he had also thought about it. If he returned and found that Jiujiu was bluffing, deceiving him, and playing tricks on him, he would no longer trust Jiujiu, and would part ways with Jiujiu, severing the so-called brother-sister relationship.

Feng Tianzhu went to see Jiujiu with great anticipation.

The discomfort in his heart during the journey suddenly disappeared. He imagined the scene of having a meal with his father. The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and the boredom he had just felt disappeared.

He even smiled and said to the maid who came to invite him: "Your clothes are nice and suit you very well."

The maid had snow-white skin and was wearing green clothes. She looked like a lotus emerging from clear water, very elegant and fresh.

"As expected of Feng Jiujiu's maid."

“Not a single one is bad.”

Feng Tianzhu praised generously.

"Thanks for the praise from the Seventeenth Prince." The maid was also happy to hear that.

The maidservant works in the deep palace, and she is always on tenterhooks, fearing that she will lose her life if she is not careful. The maidservant is naturally happy to be praised by the nobleman and feel that the hidden danger has been eliminated.

In a blink of an eye, the maid brought Feng Tianzhu back to Jiujiu's residence.

Jiujiu was also ready at this moment. She was going to take Feng Tianzhu to have dinner with her father. She was standing at the door of the bedroom, waiting for Feng Tianzhu to come back.

"Brother Seventeen, you're back." Seeing Feng Tianzhu coming back, Jiujiu's self-blame disappeared a lot. She said, "Let's go. We'll go to Father now."

Jiujiu said as she came up to Feng Tianzhu, took Feng Tianzhu's hand and walked towards the emperor's bedroom.

Feng Tianzhu looked at Jiujiu like this and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Feng Jiujiu did not lie to him, she really remembered, and she really wanted to take him to have dinner with her father to fulfill his wish.

Feng Tianzhu looked at Jiujiu holding his hand, and couldn't help thinking, how nice it would be if there was such a hand many years ago, holding him to go see his father and have a meal with him!

Would he and his father and his son not have grown estranged after so many years? Would they be able to be like ordinary father and son, talking to each other every day, eating together, drinking tea, playing chess...

He can feel the beauty of having a father earlier.

It's a pity no.

He only blamed himself for misunderstanding Jiujiu, alienating her, and treating her as an enemy. He missed the great opportunity to let Jiujiu introduce him to his father and get along with him, and he had waited so many years in vain.

Fate plays tricks on people!

When Feng Tianzhu was brought to the emperor's bedroom by Jiujiu, the people in the emperor's bedroom were already preparing lunch. After all, the princess had asked for it herself, so how could they not take it seriously.

At this moment, the palace servants were coming in and out carrying fresh fruits and vegetables, looking very busy.

Jiujiu took a quick look and said, "Brother Seventeen, go in and wait for a while. At noon, you can have dinner with the emperor."

"Look, Father is making preparations in the palace."

"But I..."

Although his wish was about to come true, Feng Tianzhu felt a little uneasy and nervous, and even felt that it was unreal.

He kept thinking, could he be dreaming?

He actually came to have dinner with his father?

Feng Tianzhu bit the back of his hand in disbelief. He bit hard and a circle of bloody teeth marks were left on the back of his hand, which looked very deep.

"What are you doing?" Jiujiu frowned.

Feng Tianzhu said: "Let me see if I am dreaming."

There was a hint of joy in his voice.

He felt pain, so it shouldn't be a dream.

"Are you dreaming?" Jiujiu smiled sweetly, with curved eyebrows and two dimples on her cheeks, looking very pretty.

Feng Tianzhu shook his head, "No, it's true."

"Then go in quickly!"

"But..." Feng Tianzhu began to worry again. What if his father saw him and disliked him and wanted to expel him?

After all, the emperor never liked him.

Today, even if Jiujiu was the one who made the connection so that he and his father could have dinner together, it was not certain that they could really have dinner together.

Maybe, the emperor agreed only for Quan Jiujiu's sake. When he comes, the emperor will probably send someone to persuade him to leave in private.

Concern leads to chaos.

Feng Tianzhu was too concerned about whether or not she could have dinner with her father, so she was a little confused, with all sorts of random thoughts popping up in her mind.

When one thought is suppressed, another one will come up.