Feng Jiang looked at her as if she were a monster.
"How could I kill you?
It’s not too late for me to hug your lap. When you become emperor, you can definitely give me the title of Happy King, so that I can live a carefree life without worrying about food or drink all day long. Is that feasible?”
Jiuer could finally see that this Third Emperor Brother really had no intention of seizing power at all.
At the end of the day, I just like to drink wine and eat meat.
However, what he said was still unacceptable.
"How can a girl become the emperor?"
This is simply ridiculous! "You are a phoenix girl, of course you can! Don't you know that the emperor before my father was a woman?"
Our royal grandmother."
Of course Feng Jiuer didn't know, how could she know?
However, she still felt... a strange feeling when a woman became the emperor.
He subconsciously touched his lower back, Phoenix mark, Phoenix girl, Queen?
I obviously feel like I know a lot of things, but yet I don’t seem to understand them at all.
What is going on in her head?
After drinking a few more sips of wine, she felt a little tipsy, so she fell down and simply lay down on the eaves.
"What's wrong?
You, a noble phoenix princess, are loved by three thousand people, why do you not seem happy at all?"
Fengjiang also lay down next to her, looking at the evening stars above her head.
Drinking quietly and enjoying the wanton breeze of the evening, this kind of life is obviously very comfortable.
"Brother Sanhuang, are you happy?"
Feng Jiuer suddenly asked.
"Happy, how can I not be happy?"
As a prince, although he is not a legitimate son, he is not as favored by his father as the eldest and second emperor brothers.
But, you have everything you should have, and you have everything you want. Isn’t that happy enough?
"But, Brother Sanhuang, I don't think you are happy at all."
Feng Jiuer picked up the wine bottle, took a sip, and then another sip.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Feng Jiang frowned and glanced sideways at her, "Little girl, you don't understand anything. Don't talk nonsense."
"If you are having a good time, why do you always like to go out and get drunk?"
"I'm not getting drunk, I'm enjoying life."
"Just getting drunk!"
Feng Jiuer picked up the wine bottle again.
Yes, just getting drunk, like she is now.
In fact, she didn't like drinking at all, but she had so many things on her mind that she didn't want to wake up.
She was a little evasive and unwilling to face everything in front of her.
I always feel that none of this is real at all.
She... still has a lot of worries, many, many.
"Brother Sanhuang, what kind of life do you like?
Don't say you don't like it if you look like this now."
Fengjiang was about to say something, but was interrupted by the girl's last two sentences! He glanced sideways at her, the little girl was just that old, several years younger than him, but why couldn't she be fooled at all?
After thinking for a while, he said: "If possible, I would like to protect my family and country like the Fourth Emperor Uncle."
"Uncle Four Emperors?"
This is not the first time I have heard of this character from him.
"Brother Three Emperors, you seem to like this Uncle Four Emperors very much?"
"Yes, Uncle Four Emperors is brave and good at fighting. He is the God of War of our Phoenix Clan! However, he has been away for many years, so you probably haven't had the chance to see him."
"God of War...Prince?"
Jiuer sat up and looked at him, "What kind of person is he?"
She has a very special feeling for the words "Prince, God of War".
"Uncle Four Emperors..." What kind of person Uncle Four Emperors is, this... I don't know if it's a good comment.
"He's a bit withdrawn."
Perhaps, this is the only most appropriate description, yes, lonely.
"You're just very cold and cool. You don't like talking to people. Are you the kind of person who treats ink like gold?"
It feels like an idol.
"Well, that's pretty much it. I especially don't like to be in contact with people."
"Then he is still willing to teach you Qing Kung Fu?"
"Of course, I am his favorite nephew!"
Fengjiang is very proud of this! "Uncle Four Emperors has never had contact with others. Even if his father wants to see him, he often doesn't like to see him.
But, he is willing to see me!"
"So, this Fourth Emperor's Uncle is also a proud and arrogant person."
Why did a figure suddenly flash across my mind? A very arrogant, conceited, and cold figure?
"No, Uncle Fourth Emperor is not proud or arrogant at all. He just likes to be alone."
"Why?
Isn’t there an aunt of the Four Emperors?”
The person who can be their Fourth Emperor's uncle must be quite young, right?
At this age, why are you still alone?
"Where is the child?
Not even?"
"Uncle Four Emperors has always hated getting close to girls. Over the years, he has never had contact with any girl. Naturally, there is no so-called Aunt Four Emperors."
Speaking of this, Fengjiang felt a little regretful.
"Actually, Uncle Four Emperors...it is said that his face was destroyed on the battlefield, and he has been wearing a half-mask ever since."
Feng Jiuer's heart suddenly sank, as if something had pinched her heart, and she felt a little uncomfortable.
"Uncle Four Emperors...were you a very good-looking man in the past?"
"Of course he is good-looking! Even if his face is ruined and he wears a mask, the current Uncle Four Emperors are still very good-looking!"
Feng Jiang was the most protective of the Fourth Emperor's uncle, absolutely protective! Feng Jiu'er didn't say anything, and lay down again, looking at the sky.
I kind of want to meet this legendary uncle of the Four Emperors, a god of war with a ruined face, a mask, and a lonely and quiet prince! He must be a big shot with great achievements, but the big shot always lives alone, very lonely.
...Unknowingly, she had finished the bottle of wine.
Feng Jiuer burped and turned over, her eyes blurry with drunkenness.
"Brother Three Emperors, I want to meet Uncle Four Emperors."
She muttered.
"It's a pity that Uncle Fourth Emperor will not be willing to see you. He never allows women to get close to you."
"Then treat me as a man, eh."
She burped again, and everything in front of her became hazy.
"Where does Uncle Four Emperors live?
I’m going to find him!”
Prince God of War, yes, she was going to meet Prince God of War! She just liked the words Prince God of War, and the more she thought about it, the more she liked it.
"Uncle Four Emperors is on an expedition. It may take several days before he can return to Beijing."
After talking, he also missed the Fourth Emperor Uncle.
"But Uncle Four Emperors won't pay attention to you. He doesn't even pay attention to me, and he doesn't like to talk to me. Alas, he is such a cold person..." "I just like this kind of handsome man."
Why does it seem that a handsome man in black clothes really appears in his sight?
He was wearing a half-mask, and his face could not be seen clearly. It had a cold luster under the moonlight, but those eyes seemed to be filled with shock and... tenderness.
Feng Jiuer smiled and pointed at him: "Is he... the Fourth Emperor's Uncle?"
