In the Wuya Dynasty, in the Phoenix King's palace.
"Reporting to Lord Feng, the latest intelligence from the border."
The leader of the secret guards knelt before Feng Jun, his face grave, and said, "The border is at war!"
Which country are you from?
Upon hearing this, Feng Jun's hands, which were cooking, immediately stopped.
"Both the Jiang and Western Zhou have launched an attack on our dynasty at the same time!" the guard said solemnly.
"So, war has finally broken out?"
Looking at the snowflakes falling outside the window, Feng Jun felt a deep sorrow in his heart. "On New Year's Eve, to start a war on such a snowy day, how cold-blooded and ruthless they are."
"I wonder how things are on the Queen's side?"
The guard said with a hint of anxiety, "The message sent back by the eldest princess says that the number of strong people on Bu Jiang's side has far exceeded expectations, and the chances of winning are probably very low. Only Her Majesty the Empress can boost morale now."
"I have emerged from seclusion."
Just then, a majestic and aloof voice rang out in my ears. It was the Empress, dressed in a dragon robe, who slowly walked in from outside.
"His Majesty!"
Upon seeing the Empress finally emerge from seclusion, Feng Jun's eyes reddened, and he immediately rushed to greet her, saying, "The war has already begun on Chen'er's side."
"Don't worry, with me here, Chen'er will be fine."
The Empress patted Feng Jun's hand reassuringly, then instructed the guards, "Go and invite the Crown Princess here. Tell her I want to spend New Year's Eve with her."
"yes."
Upon hearing this, the guard was taken aback for a moment, then quickly complied.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
Feng Jun seemed to have guessed the Empress's plan, and immediately became nervous.
"Yes, after having New Year's Eve dinner with you and Xin'er, I will immediately set off for the border."
The Empress nodded and said, "As the ruler of a country and as a mother, I cannot fail to go."
"I...I know..."
Although Feng Jun desperately wanted to persuade her to stay, he knew it was impossible. With tears welling in his eyes, he tightly grasped the Empress's hand and said, "Oh, and Shuang'er, I told her to stay with the Imperial Preceptor first before coming. I might need to inform her to change..."
"Don't go to Shuang'er's place."
The Empress gently shook her head, stopping Feng Jun's plan. "They haven't broken through yet, so knowing won't help. If she comes later, don't tell her that I have already come out of seclusion."
"Okay, I understand."
Upon hearing this, Feng Jun couldn't hold back her tears and they fell down.
Although the Empress had already broken through to the fourth realm, for some reason he always felt uneasy and didn't want her to go.
The Imperial Preceptor's residence, the bedroom of Jun Feijue.
"A while, how long is that?"
Jun Feijue stared wide-eyed at the heavens and earth, continuing to press for answers.
"Girl, this isn't Earth."
After thinking for a moment, Tiandi bent down and squatted in front of Jun Feijue, and said seriously, "This is the world of cultivators. I believe that there will be a way no matter what."
Really?
Jun Feijue pursed his lips, a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
"real."
Tiandi nodded seriously, "Let's not even talk about whether you really can't grow up. Even if you can, as long as you work hard to cultivate, once my memories are fully restored, I will definitely be able to find a way for you. I promise I will definitely help you."
"Um."
Upon hearing this, Jun Feijue's gaze softened, and he nodded gently.
"Alright, today is New Year's Eve, let's enjoy the New Year."
Tiandi smiled gently and said, "There's plenty of good food today. Eat more, and you'll probably grow up soon."
"Ah Jue, come here and dry your hair."
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