"Huh? Is I wrong? Do you think Qingchen likes to do things in the study? If you insist, Qingchen, I can reluctantly do it in the study to meet your needs, Qingchen."
Uncle Jiuhuang bit Feng Qingchen's earlobe and slid his big hand down again. Feng Qingchen was so frightened that he nodded repeatedly. Just as he was about to promise his freedom in exchange, the butler's voice sounded outside the door: "Your Majesty, it's getting late. It's time."
It’s time to eat.”
Even though Uncle Nine Emperors couldn't see it, the housekeeper still maintained the most standard posture, bent over, with a respectful and humble smile on his face, standing outside the door with an indifferent expression, secretly praising himself in his heart, he is indeed a dedicated person.
A good housekeeper knows that his master is angry and deliberately uses food to ease the conflict between the two masters.
But don't want to...
"Get out!" Uncle Nine Emperors' violent voice came from inside the house. Seeing that he had made the promise, but was interrupted, one can imagine how angry Uncle Nine Emperors was.
Well……
The butler froze at the door, feeling a flock of crows flying over his head, wanting to hit him to death. The butler knew that he had spoiled his master's good deeds, and left quickly. Before leaving, he glared at the place where the secret guard was, secretly
Wei just rolled his eyes and looked at the sky.
Sigh... Feng Qingchen burst out laughing. When Uncle Nine Emperors was angry, he quickly jumped down from the table and escaped from Uncle Nine Emperors' clutches.
The fat meat you have obtained flies away, and the emotional atmosphere is gone. Even if you get it back, you may not be able to eat it in your mouth, and even if you eat it, it won't taste the same.
Uncle Nine Emperors scolded the housekeeper a thousand times in his heart, but his face tensed up. He took a step forward and picked up Feng Qingchen who was not far away: "Come here."
"I'm hungry." Feng Qingchen put her hands on her chest with a guarded look on her face. Her eyes flickered and fell on the desk behind Uncle Nine Emperors. She was afraid that Uncle Nine Emperors would come again. She probably did something about the desk or something.
Less than.
Afraid that Uncle Nine Emperors wouldn't believe it, Feng Qingchen quickly added: "I haven't eaten for a day and I'm really hungry."
"Pa..." Uncle Nine Emperors flicked Feng Qingchen's forehead: "What are you thinking about? I'm just helping you organize your clothes. Why are you in such a hurry? You've only been hungry for a day, and I'm already so disgusted.
If you are really hungry after more than a month, I will be happy to feed you here."
This is teasing, this is Hong Guoguo's teasing, and it is still teasing with a strong erotic flavor, but...
Uncle Nine Emperors has a stern face and an air of abstinence that makes people dare not look at him in a wrong way.
So bad!
Feng Qingchen beat Uncle Nine Emperors on the chest, but Uncle Nine Emperors didn't even move, but Feng Qingchen's hand hurt from the beating.
It's not fair, it's not fair, she is obviously the doctor, she is the doctor who understands the human body, why is she the one who is teased every time, why is she the one who is shy and blushing every time.
Did Uncle Nine Emperors go too far, or was she too conservative? Feng Qingchen gritted her teeth. She had to get back in the game, otherwise she would lose her position. After finishing her clothes, Feng Qingchen pushed Uncle Nine Emperors away and ran to the door.
, she needs to stay away from that wolf.
"Come here." Uncle Nine Emperors waved to Feng Qingchen. It was not convenient for him to move at this time.
"No." Feng Qingchen straightened her messy hair. She didn't want to let the wolves eat her.
"Unbehaved children will be punished." Uncle Nine Emperors threatened, but did not step forward.
"I'm afraid of you." Feng Qingchen said proudly, and immediately opened the study door and prepared to escape.
A gust of cold wind blew in. Feng Qingchen shivered and stepped out of the door with one foot, but suddenly stopped and looked back at Uncle Jiuhuang with a smile: "Uncle Jiuhuang, I will give you your thank you gift personally.
Come on, wait.”
After saying that, Uncle Nine Emperors glanced at his lower body with a very ambiguous look.
Great, let’s put up the small tent!
This man is not very generous, but he is just a little pretentious than her. At this point, they are both novices, and neither one is much better than the other.
Feng Qingchen exhaled without hesitation and took a deep breath. Sure enough, the air outside was fresher. The air in the study was so smoky that it made her face turn red.
Uncle Nine Emperors looked at Feng Qingchen's retreating figure, silently lowered his head and glanced at his disobedient brother, sighed, ignored him to the end, and snapped his fingers: "Pack it up."
He walked out as if nothing had happened.
He really didn't have any ideas just now, he was just repaying Feng Qingchen for teasing him, but this time he really had an idea.
If he remembered correctly, he should have been abstinent for more than three months. Such a long period of abstinence is not good for the body. No wonder he kept getting angry when talking to the emperor in the palace today. It turned out that he had suppressed it for too long.
The Nine Emperors Uncle stopped for a moment next to a certain tree: "I am sending you an order to clean up the jade pond and evacuate all the irrelevant people. I will use it tonight."
No one answered, only the leaves moved slightly. After the Nine Emperors Uncle left, a yellowish leaf fell from the tree and fell into the soil slowly. When the Nine Emperors Uncle could not be seen, the leaf fell more fiercely.
, the wind is not strong, but the branches hit each other...
When Uncle Nine Emperors arrived, Feng Qingchen had already started. She didn't smell the fragrance of rice. She didn't know it. When she smelled it, she realized that she was hungry. She hadn't eaten anything since she entered the city last night, and her stomach was full of food.
Protested.
The old housekeeper knew that he had made a big mistake before and ruined his master's good deeds. At this time, he was diligently preparing food for Feng Qingchen to make up for his mistake.
Seeing Uncle Nine Emperors coming in, he raised his head slightly and told the boy beside him: "Quick, serve rice to the prince."
Feng Qingchen still remembered what happened in the study and refused to pay attention to Uncle Nine Emperors. He drank the soup in small sips to warm his stomach.
There are not many maids in the Nine Princes' Mansion, and even fewer can serve the Nine Emperors Uncle closely. At this time, there are no female creatures in the dining room except Feng Qingchen.
Of course, this was done deliberately by the butler. Despite his age, he had sharp eyes. At this time, he had to please Feng Qingchen in order to be willing to punish him.
Uncle Jiuhuang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Feng Qingchen, who was enjoying his meal. Finally, his eyes fell on the butler. The butler froze, and his hand shaking the dish almost spilled the juice on the table.
"Uncle Butler, I'll do it myself, so I don't need to bother you." Feng Qingchen was really not used to being served dishes, but she couldn't refuse the butler's attentiveness.
No, the housekeeper didn't give her a chance to refuse, and forcefully gave her food. Now that she found the opportunity, Feng Qingchen quickly persuaded the housekeeper to go down and rest.
The butler was unwilling to do so, so he calmly placed the dishes in the small bowl in front of Feng Qingchen, put down his chopsticks, and took a step back and said: "Miss Feng, this old slave should serve you. If Miss Feng thinks that this old slave is clumsy, what will happen to this old slave?"
Let’s get a younger guy instead.”
"No, no need." Feng Qingchen quickly refused: "I can just eat it myself. I'm not used to people serving me food."
"It's okay. Miss Feng will get used to it after a while." The butler said with a smile. If Feng Qingchen turned around, she would find that the butler kept his head down and did not dare to look at Uncle Nine Emperors.
Feng Qingchen understood the housekeeper's little thoughts without looking back, but she couldn't protect herself, so how could she take care of the house? Feng Qingchen had no choice but to eat in a dull mood, raising her eyes from time to time, secretly looking at the Nine Emperors Uncle, secretly hoping that the Nine Emperors
Uncle Neng has forgotten about the "thank you gift".