Chapter 1641 Feng Clan: I really want to marry you sooner
Jian Yi was not affected in any way. He continued to lean forward and get closer to that perfect little face.
Suddenly, a strong wind came and rolled up countless dead branches and leaves all around.
Yu Jingfeng stopped, followed the strong wind and looked carefully, and vaguely saw a figure.
Oops! Now we are in big trouble.
He just paused and immediately moved forward as fast as he could in his life.
As soon as Jian Yi's thin lips touched Feng Jiu'er's face, a strong wind hit her, and the woman's figure was long gone in the pool.
Feng Jiuer's body lightened up and she landed in another warm place. She slowly opened her eyes.
Under the pavilion, a tall figure wrapped the woman in his arms.
The menacing prince glanced at the shirtless man in the pool, immediately looked away, and lowered his eyes to meet the woman's gaze.
Feng Jiuer opened her eyes slightly, then closed her heavy eyelids again.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, how nice it is to dream of you!"
The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, with a thick smile on her face.
Di Wuya's cold breath instantly turned into warm water under Feng Jiuer's smile.
"Girl, I'm back."
He touched her fair little face with a look of pity.
"Jianyi, what did you do?"
Yu Jingfeng ran over anxiously and shouted.
Feng Jiuer was awakened, her eyelids moved, and she opened her eyes again.
When she turned back, her swords flicked the spring water one by one, and she jumped up from the pool.
The man who jumped up picked up the green clothes not far away, put it on his body, turned around, and stood firmly on the edge of the pool.
Feng Jiuer looked at the man who was as handsome and charming as a banished immortal for a moment, and was a little fascinated.
Jian Da Xia is so handsome! Well, he is really handsome! The air around him suddenly became cold. Feng Jiuer reacted suddenly, withdrew his gaze, and raised his eyes to look at the man who hugged her tightly.
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
I'm sorry! It's all because Jian Yi looked so handsome just now! Di Wuya looked at the woman in his arms, pulled his long arm, and with a "pop" sound, he slapped the woman's butt with a heavy palm.
.
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
Feng Jiuer suddenly frowned, her lips were pink and she stretched out her hand to cover her butt.
"pain!"
She reluctantly squeezed out a word.
Knowing that her man was stingy, Feng Jiuer didn't dare to mention it again, or even think about the fact that Jian Yi was handsome.
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
She endured the pain in her buttocks, retracted her hand, and hugged the man's thin, strong waist.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, you are back. I miss you so much."
Jianyi glanced back, shook his clothes and walked away.
Yu Jingfeng looked at Jian Yi and the two people hugging each other, hesitating between leaving and staying.
Feng Jiuer moved forward and pushed the man slightly, but found that he couldn't push him at all.
Uncle Nine Emperors, are you still angry?
She just glanced at Jianyi one more time.
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
The woman raised her eyes and looked at the man, her pink lips slightly slender.
Everyone wants to see beautiful things, but the most beautiful one is Uncle Nine Emperors. Doesn’t he have the confidence?
Feng Jiuer looked at Di Wuya for a moment, but her man's breath was still cold and his body was still stiff.
It's just a quick look, is there any need to be so angry?
Yu Jingfeng mustered up his courage and said in shock: "Miss Jiu'er, Jian Yi secretly kissed you just now."
"Miss Jiuer, I know this is not what you want, and I will go and seek justice for you right away!"
Yu Jingfeng dropped a word, pretended to be angry, and turned around to leave.
If you leave, you are just pretending to look for trouble with Jian Yi. If you don't leave, are you still waiting for the prince to come and kill someone?
Even though he knew that Jian Yi was a dangerous person, he still left Miss Jiu'er here alone.
Prince, he is wrong! Can you spare his life?
Yu Jingfeng ran away with heavy steps, but like the wind.
Feng Jiuer's big and smart eyes flickered. She looked at Di Wuya intently for a while, then her body softened and she nestled in his arms.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I miss you so much!"
What happened to this guy Jian Yi?
Why kiss her?
Do you regard her as your wife again?
"Uncle Nine Emperors, it's all my fault. I knew clearly that Jianyi was controlled by a demonic barrier and couldn't control his behavior, yet I actually fell asleep."
Feng Jiuer was worried that if she didn't explain, her man would kill someone.
Jian Daxia is innocent, and the person who deserves the most damn is Chen Hong! "Uncle Nine Emperors, please stop being angry, okay?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and looked at Di Wuya, mumbling with her pink lips.
"I fight during the day and miss you at night. Do you think it's easy for me?"
It was indeed not easy for her! How could she have fallen asleep in the pool if she hadn't been too sleepy?
The red bloodshot eyes in Feng Jiu'er's eyes stung Di Wuya's eyes again.
He tightened his hold on her waist, lowered his head, and kissed her.
When the man's thin, cool lips came closer, Feng Jiuer hugged him tightly and held on to his shirt sleeves.
He is really back.
She is not dreaming.
I miss him so much, miss him so much! Yu Jingfeng ran and ran, but in fact he didn't run very far.
He stood guard somewhere, looked back at the two people hugging each other, and felt a lot more at ease.
The temperature under the pavilion was getting higher and higher. When Feng Jiuer kept squeezing the man's thin waist, the man finally relaxed his hold on her.
Feng Jiuer was liberated, turned her head to the side, and took in big breaths.
Her little face, which was originally a little pale, was now very pink.
In addition to the shy red, there is also the red that comes from holding in your breath.
After taking a few deep breaths, Feng Jiuer raised her eyes to meet the man's gaze.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, why have your kissing skills improved again?"
Di Wuya rubbed her small head, lowered his head with a look of pity, and kissed her on the forehead.
Before Feng Jiuer had time to say anything, she felt light and was picked up by the man.
She was not polite, put her hands around his neck, and buried her whole body deeply in his arms.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, you are back, where is my father?
Is there any news about him?"
"We just drove Feng Jin out of the city, and the next situation is still uncertain."
She was very tired, so she closed her eyes and her voice became a little softer.
"Your Longwu Army is still fighting Mao Zhongcai. I plan to lead the troops there after stabilizing the situation here in two days."
"Uncle Nine Emperors, tomorrow Qiao Mu will marry my Third Emperor brother, and the day after tomorrow will be the wedding of Xing Zizhou and Xiao Yingying."
"Then when will our wedding be held?"
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I really want to marry you early and give you children. Uncle Nine Emperors, I really miss you, do you know?"
Di Wuya seemed to not believe his ears and stopped.
He looked intently at the girl in his arms, but he didn't expect her soft little hands to slide down like running water.
Girl.
Di Wuya didn't shout out the words. She was really too tired and he couldn't bear to disturb her.
He looked at her soft little face for a while, opened his clothes, wrapped her tightly in his arms, and strode forward...
