Long Qian felt better after eating the sweet pastries.
Seeing that there were no outsiders here, she didn't hide it.
"I have some conflicts with Prince Ming, and I am temporarily in a state of suspended animation."
"Feiyun asked me to come in as his cousin to visit Uncle Nine Emperors. My name is Shuishen now."
Long Qian's eyes came to Chu Fengjin, he put down his chopsticks and ran over.
She knelt down in front of the main seat and bowed respectfully: "See you, Uncle Nine Emperors!"
"No courtesy." Chu Fengjin waved her hand casually.
This girl took so long to see him after entering the door. Are you sure she didn't just eat pastries?
Before Chu Fengjin could complain, Long Qian stood up and squeezed into his seat.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, do you miss me? I miss you so much."
She raised her lips and smiled, hugged Chu Fengjin's arm, and leaned forward.
Chu Fengjin, who had just been ignored, was suddenly treated with excessive enthusiasm and was not used to it.
But he has always been steady, even if he is a little surprised, he will not show it casually.
"Get up, big or small!"
Chu Fengjin held the melon seeds by Long Qian's head and gently sent them out.
Long Qian was unmoved and hugged him tightly.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, don't be shy! I know you miss me too. You kept looking at me when I came in just now. Don't think I don't know!"
She actually wanted to say, Uncle Nine Emperors, you have the aura of my Qing'er. Do you know my Qing'er?
But they are not from the same generation, so how can they know each other?
No matter! She just likes Uncle Nine Emperors.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I decided to stay with you for a while, don't worry! I won't leave secretly this time."
After going to so many places, there is no place where I feel more at home than Prince Jin's Mansion.
Since the antidote for Brother Gusha has not yet been developed, she should stay with Uncle Nine Emperors so that Uncle Nine Emperors can give him some advice.
Feiyun's heart trembled when he thought of the past days.
"Princess, I'm afraid the prince doesn't have much time to spend with you. If you feel bored, you can actually..."
Long Qian withdrew his head from Chu Fengjin's arm and glanced at Feiyun.
"How can it be boring to accompany Uncle Nine Emperors? I will accompany him when he is free, and I will not disturb him when he is not free."
After snorting coldly, she leaned against Chu Fengjin aggrievedly.
Uncle Nine Emperors has never had a wife in his life, and being childless is what he fears most is loneliness, isn't he?
She just wanted to fulfill her filial piety for Qing'er and spend time with Uncle Nine Emperors. Would Feiyun even be jealous of this?
Eh? How could she think that she was fulfilling her filial piety for Qing'er?
Long Qian let go of Chu Fengjin, leaned forward, and stared at his face for a moment.
She knew that he was very good-looking, and his skin color was deliberately changed, but it did not affect his stunning appearance.
The eyes and expression are somewhat similar to Qing'er's, maybe he is Qing'er's ancestor.
But isn’t the Nine Emperors Uncle childless? How could he have such a high-quality offspring as Qing’er?
"Uncle Nine Emperors." Long Qian blinked, "When will you get married? Do you want me to find one or two for you?"
"Qianqian, don't joke with your Nine Emperors Uncle!" The queen coughed lightly and waved to her.
No one has ever dared to mention the important matter of Prince Jin's marriage. This girl... alas! There are always surprises.
Long Qian looked at the queen, then at Chu Fengjin, stood up and left.
She originally thought that Uncle Nine Emperors had been hurt in some way and would not mention marriage again, but Uncle Nine Emperors was not angry and seemed very normal.
Chu Fengjin looked at the little girl who turned around three times and shook her head slightly.
