Clean it up again, why do these words sound so ambiguous?
However, Feng Jiuer's body was indeed very dirty. She had gotten a blood bag in the cell before, and blood stains were everywhere.
During the fight just now, she was sweating again. Now, the smell of sweat and blood on her body was so strong that even she couldn't bear it.
Just wash it. Anyway, she knows what Uncle Nine Emperors wants.
After sending the two maids away, they took a comfortable hot bath. When Jiu'er changed into clothes and came out, the maid's respectful voice was heard outside: "Your Majesty."
Hey, you came back on time, I didn't know, I thought he had been peeking at her just now.
Uncle Jiuhuang hides outside the window and peeks at people taking a bath... This scene, no matter how you think about it, you will find love.
The door was pushed open, and Zhan Qingcheng, who was dressed in elegant clothes and had long legs, walked in.
The maids called for people to come and tidy up the room. After the bath water was put out, everyone retreated far away.
Soon, only Feng Jiuer and Zhan Qingcheng were left in the room.
"I know you want to suck blood again, but can you feed me first next time? Otherwise, I will be prone to anemia."
Although I ate a lot in the evening, after tossing around in the cell for a while and then going out for so long, I had digested everything.
Zhan Qingcheng didn't hesitate and said calmly: "Here comes someone."
...Fine wine, delicious food, a paradise on earth.
However, no matter how good the time is, it will eventually come to an end.
So, after the servants packed up the leftover food on the table and left, Feng Jiuer knew that her good time was finally gone.
After drinking two cups of tea and gargling her mouth, she took a deep breath and walked to the bed.
The handsome man in white clothes was already sitting on the bed, obviously waiting for her.
Feng Jiuer hesitated for a moment, and finally, as if she had made the greatest determination, her hand fell on her clothes and pulled hard.
Her sleeves were pulled up by her, revealing her fair and delicate hands.
She stretched out her hand in front of Zhan Qingcheng and stretched out her index finger: "Nuo, here you go."
Zhan Qingcheng frowned slightly and stared at the finger she stretched out in front of him: "What do you mean?"
"Uncle Nine Emperors, don't you want to suck blood? I will suck it for you now."
Faced with the disaster that she knew she could not escape, Feng Jiuer decided to face it with a different attitude, at least to be more optimistic and positive.
Look, you are taking the initiative to suck his blood now. Isn't that very good?
"For the sake of being so well-behaved, can you do me a favor after sucking the blood?"
"What do you want me to help you with?" Zhan Qingcheng ignored the fingers she stretched out in front of him and stared at her with lowered eyes.
This man is really tall. He is sitting on the bed and standing under the bed. You have to raise your head to talk to him.
He is tall, has a hot figure, and is even more beautiful than a woman. There is no flaw in his whole body.
Except for a slightly sickly paleness on his face, it seems that his whole body has no flaws at all.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I was taken to prison for no reason. They wanted to lynch me. I was afraid of death, so I said that I was saved by your people that night."
Feng Jiuer focused on what happened that night.
Now, those people suspected that she was colluding with the people of the Tianzun Sect, but in fact, she suspected... Uncle Nine Emperors was the leader of the Tianzun Sect, Di Wuya.
Of course, only with suspicion.
So, will Uncle Nine Emperors help her with this?
"It's very simple. Uncle Nine Emperors just needs to let someone tell me that it was indeed someone from the Nine Emperors' Mansion who saved me that night."
