The queen's words made most people in the tent stunned.
I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen anyone so shameless! She
She is the current queen, the mother of a country, and she has a son with the Holy Emperor. The prince is now about the same age as the Ninth Prince. Tai
The son is about twenty-five years old, and the Ninth Prince is only twenty-six.
An old woman who gave birth to a 25-year-old son ran up to a 26-year-old young and promising man and said, "I will sleep with you at night and serve you. Damn, that's disgusting."
Feng Jiu'er felt a little nauseous. It was no joke. Maybe she hadn't had a good rest recently and her stomach wasn't very good. She
He covered his chest and let his breath go.
"What's wrong?" With so many people in the tent, Zhan Qingcheng's attention would only fall on a few people.
After saying "adopted father" to Emperor Ji, his eyes returned to his Jiu'er and he couldn't bear to look away.
The queen was originally surprised that Ah Jiu actually called this old man his adopted father. However, Ah Jiu liked people from the world of martial arts, so it was not a big deal to recognize a person from the world as his adopted father.
There are so many royal rules, but none of them apply to Ah Jiu. Ah Jiu never cares about these red tapes. But
Seeing Ah Jiu's concern for Feng Jiu'er, her calmness disappeared in an instant: "A Jiu, men and women can't understand each other. If Feng Jiu'er feels unwell, you can ask the doctor to see her!"
No one paid attention to her. It was clear that they didn't know the tone in which she said this to the Ninth Prince.
However, Leng Yue quite agrees with the Queen's words. Men and women cannot understand each other, so why do they always hug each other? Feng
If Jiu'er feels uncomfortable, why don't you ask a doctor?"
It's okay." Jiu'er shook her head. There were so many people in the tent that it was really hard to even breathe. She said
Gently pushing Zhan Qingcheng away, holding his big palm, and glanced at Yu Jingfeng. Yu
Jingfeng immediately put the food on the low table and moved the entire low table to the front.
Zhan Qingcheng looked at Di Ji: "Father, would you like to come over and have dinner with me?" Di Ji said.
Ji didn't say anything, Leng Yue had already pushed him over Nanmen Rong and pushed her to the table. Nan
Men Rong's face became uglier every now and then, but it was impossible for a man as arrogant as Zhan Qingcheng to pay attention to her, even if she knew it.
But Feng Jiuer didn't want to cause more trouble, so he looked at her and said, "Queen, would you like to have dinner together?"
I still hold the tray in my hand and keep it there. It really doesn’t look good. Although
Although Nanmen Rong really doesn't like Feng Jiuer entertaining him as a hostess, this is at least a way to get down the stairs. It's just that
Hao walked over with the tray, personally took out the snacks and placed them in front of Zhan Qingcheng.
"Ajiu, these snacks are all made with care by my people. You can try them." Nan
The look in Men Rong's eyes when he looked at Zhan Qingcheng was really girlish and filled with admiration, and there was no need to hide it at all.
After leaving the imperial city and coming here this time, Empress Rong's love for the Ninth Prince no longer needs to be hidden. Is this a life-or-death promise?
If she didn't have a husband and a son, perhaps such a relationship would really shake the world.
Feng Jiuer's stomach began to feel vaguely uncomfortable again, but in order not to worry Uncle Nine Emperors, she could only endure it.
After picking up the bowl, I was a little hesitant to feed Uncle Nine Emperors. After all, there were really many outsiders here.
Normally, it's just you and him who serve him. When you're alone together, no matter how you serve him, it doesn't matter.
Now, under the gaze of countless people, there is something really wrong with Niwai. She
If he wasn't Nanmen Rong, he wouldn't be so thick-skinned. Zhan
Qingcheng's eyes fell on her, and she frowned: "What's the matter?"
It's okay!" Feng Jiu'er could only restrain her mind. Regardless of whether anyone was watching or not, she scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it close to his lips. Nan
Men Rong and Leng Yue's expressions suddenly darkened. How could this damn woman be so shameless?
There are countless people in the tent, as well as elders. She can actually do such a frivolous thing to the Ninth Prince! Hello!
It's so shameless for a man to eat! Feng
Jiu'er was really a little embarrassed at first, but Uncle Jiuhuang has never been a person who cares about other people's eyes.
After sucking the porridge she brought to her lips, her face didn't turn red or she was out of breath, and she didn't even feel the slightest bit uncomfortable.
The big body was sitting on the soft floor, and there was no place to put the two long legs, so they could only bend them up.
Jiu'er's hands were really not that long. In order to feed him smoothly, she could only press on his legs. Gradually, she ended up lying on his legs. She
It’s really not intentional. Who made Uncle Jiuhuang’s legs so long? If you don’t lie on his lap, you really can’t reach him and bring the spoon to his lips. Okay.
It was not easy to feed him two bowls of porridge, and when he was about to feed him some snacks, suddenly, Zhan Qingcheng scooped her up with a big palm.
The two eyes that wanted to kill people swept over again with a whoosh.
Feng Jiu'er, who was in the arms of Uncle Nine Emperors, felt that her scalp was numb and her stomach was getting more and more uncomfortable.
Qingcheng didn't say anything, he just pulled her over and let her lean into his arms. Then he picked up a snack and brought it to her lips.
Although Uncle Nine Emperor's actions do make people feel quite sweet, but with countless people around, it is really uncomfortable to eat. But
Yes, Uncle Nine Emperors doesn't care about irrelevant people. Whatever he likes to do, no one has cared about it since he was a child.
Even if it was Di Ji, the look he was looking at was full of doting and pity, and there was absolutely no blame at all.
For example, even if his precious godson commits murder and arson in front of him, he will only think that his godson is so willful that he is cute. Alas.
, with such a loving father, it is strange that the Nine Emperors Uncle who taught him knows what the rules are!
Although Feng Jiuer didn't know much about the relationship between Emperor Ji and Zhan Qingcheng, she always felt that when Uncle Nine Emperors was a child, he must have spent more time with his adoptive father.
The snacks have been brought to her lips, and they were fed by Uncle Nine Emperors himself. Can she not eat them?
Open your mouth...
"Ajiu, I want it too!" Nan Menrong on the side was angry and anxious. In the end, his anger turned into coquettishness, "I want it too!" Zhan said
Qingcheng ignored it, but everyone else's stomachs kept churning.
The worst thing was that Feng Jiuer, after her stomach churned for a while, finally couldn't help it, opened her mouth and retched!
Because she hadn't had time to eat anything in the morning, even if she vomited, she couldn't vomit anything.
Retching! Open your mouth to vomit, but nothing comes out! Cold
Yue was stunned, Yu Jingfeng was startled, and Zhan Qingcheng's eyebrows furrowed tightly: "What's wrong with you?" Di Di
Ji Henan Menrong's heart was shocked, and when they looked at Feng Jiuer's eyes, they suddenly became strange.
