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She blew her nose on his white plain robe, raised her head and opened a pair of big teary eyes: "Uncle Jiu is the fool! Only the fool would not come to see Sheng'er!"
He nodded in response in a funny way, and while wiping her face, he asked, "Do you like the gift I gave you?"
She sniffed her nose and asked pitifully: "Uncle Jiu, what gift are you talking about? In the past three years, you have given all the treasures in the world to Sheng'er, and Sheng'er likes everything."
"What about tonight?" Nanyun's wine and fire festival, coupled with the ingenious way he came up with to light the fire, made his heart like a child eager to try and be praised.
"Tonight?" Her simple little face looked confused, her tears receded, and her shisha eyes flashed with youthful beauty. His heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he sighed in his heart - it turned out that his Sheng'er was really
He has grown up!
"Well, tonight." He reached out and took her into his arms, his deep eyes as black as midnight fell into the distance, his slender fingers were inserted into her thick black hair, and the faint scent of her body came from his nose.
The aroma of wine.
Her face was buried deep in his arms, so Dong Yanqi didn't see the evil energy flowing through those beautiful eyes that made his heart flutter at the moment. She smiled tenderly and pinched his waist, suddenly.
The pain caused him to stiffen involuntarily, but the smile on his face that captivated all sentient beings was still there, a smile that was like a spring breeze.
Dong Nisheng let out a sigh, and after being silent for a while, she smiled and put her arms around Uncle Jiu's neck. She still gave him a sip on his face like she did when she was a child, but she no longer drooled all over the floor, "The best gift tonight is
It’s Uncle Jiu!”
She giggled and hugged his waist and refused to let go. It had really been a long time since she had seen Uncle Jiu! Since she missed him so much, then just forget it was her fault for not looking at him before!
His dark eyes fell on her pretty face, unfathomable. He tapped her nose and asked in a low voice in her ear: "This mouth has not changed at all in these years!"
"If this mouth changes, Uncle Jiu, your face will suffer!" She wrinkled her little face and said seriously, making him look dumbfounded, but his lustful temper remained unchanged!
He took her hand and walked through the broken wall behind the tree, stepping on the weeds that were half a person's height. She walked backwards and told him about the thoughts she had over the years, and he didn't know whether they were true or false, counting them with her fingers.
The gift he gave her was the precious blood fan on her head.
Although Ni Sheng knew that it was precious, she never knew where it was. When she asked Liu Chou and Qi Hu, both of them looked unpredictable, which made her panic. When asked, San Kuang simply didn't know.
"Uncle Nine!!!" She shouted to the sky with her hands wide open, and he stood aside with a smile. The breeze blew, and the white robe feathers appeared gracefully.
He pushed back the hair from her temples and touched her delicate skin with his fingers. The palms of his hands, which had been practicing swordsmanship for many years, were thick with calluses. They still looked beautiful, but he was afraid of damaging this porcelain doll-like figure.
Girl, I was about to pull away, but the weak hand made me feel attached to her.
Her big eyes flashed, and the smile on her face made him unconsciously curl up the corners of his lips. The smile spread from the bottom of his eyes, wrapped in countless love and favor.
"Uncle Jiu, Sheng'er misses you." She threw herself into his arms, cried again, and choked out: "Uncle Jiu, will you leave Sheng'er again?"
He hugged her tightly, a smile flashed in his eyes. The handsome face that could rival Mingyue Zhaohui was gradually becoming colder at this moment, and he swore to the person in his arms word by word: "I won't do it anymore, Jiu Hui."
Uncle will never leave Sheng'er again. As long as Sheng'er doesn't leave Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu will protect Sheng'er for the rest of his life."
He actually cared about that man's vicious curse before his death, otherwise he wouldn't have used an extremely cruel beheading to deal with a mere soldier who had lost his country!
The breeze blew by, and the September wind was already dry and slightly cold. The long weeds were crawling obediently under the feet. When the vision expanded to the end of the boundless darkness, the beast in her heart began to beat uneasily. She suddenly turned her head, with amazing strength.
Five claw marks were clearly visible on the back of his hand.
"Uncle Jiu, do you want to force me into the palace?" Her voice was trembling.
In the darkness of the candlelight, his expression was unreal, and only those star-like eyes were quietly flowing with bright light. She let go of her hand uneasily, knowing that she had lost touch, and lowered her head as if to admit her mistake.
.
But he lifted her chin one step ahead of her, "What if I want to force you to have a baby?"
Dong Nisheng was startled by the seriousness in his eyes, and her hand holding his began to sweat unconsciously. Before she could finish saying the word you, she heard him teasing her in a mellow male voice: "It turns out that Sheng
My courage has become smaller over the years! Don’t worry, Uncle Jiu said he won’t want that position if he doesn’t want it.”
"But what if those people force you?" She asked hastily in desperation, and tears were about to fall out of her eyes. What if the courtiers from top to bottom of Zhaohua Kingdom rebelled against him, and what if the subjects inside and outside Zhaohua Kingdom rebelled against him?
He, is he still standing here laughing quietly?
Seeing his smile so bright, Dong Nisheng twirled around anxiously, "Uncle Jiu, if you come back at this time and Dongfeng City intends to accuse you, you will definitely not be able to escape.
The emperor's uncle pointed out your name at the banquet and said that you colluded with Nanyun to destroy the entire Nanbin army..."
Dong Yanqi chuckled and stopped her helplessly: "Sheng'er, I admit that you are indeed very smart."
Dong Nisheng was in a daze when he said this. Now is not the time to talk about this——
"But, can you also put some of your intelligence into the palace affairs? Of course, the premise is that you still care about your Ninth Uncle." He pinched her nose, which was stunned by the cold. His tentacles were cold, and then he took off his white cloak.
She put it on, "Stop thinking about running away, okay?"
Like thunder!!! She staggered in shock and almost fell to the ground. She still refused to admit it: "Uncle Jiu, what are you talking about? Where can Sheng'er escape to..."
With a light finger of green onion and white jade, she sealed her next words that even she herself didn't believe. Dong Yanqi looked at the girl who was lingering in the palace in front of him with some distress, as if he saw himself when he was a child.
He sighed deeply and held her in his arms. How could he not understand her?
"Will Huangquan Mingdao just let us treat it as an accident?"