She calls the Nine Princes the Nine Emperors Uncle! Could it be that this girl is also a member of the royal family?
However, among the royal princesses, which one is so ugly?
Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then replied truthfully: "About..."
In fact, he didn't know it himself. He didn't know why today, but his consciousness was always a little unclear, as if he occasionally lost his mind.
He looked up and saw the bright sun in the sky. Fang Zheng did the math and said, "I'm afraid it's been almost an hour."
An hour, two hours! They actually played chess here for so long!
However, she had been entangled with Di Wuya in the back mountain forest half an hour ago.
Could it be that Uncle Nine Emperors is really not Emperor Wuya?
"If you are not participating in the selection at the Forbidden Army Academy, what are you doing here at the King's Dragon Martial Academy?" Zhan Qingcheng stared at Feng Jiu'er who was already standing.
Such beautiful eyes are always as light as blue and as calm as water, no one can see through what is hidden inside.
Feng Jiu'er thought for a while and then said: "I... Jiu'er has walked through the courtyard gate. I will go back soon. Goodbye, Uncle Nine Emperors, and good-bye, Academician."
Goodbye? The two of them frowned, but the girl turned around and walked away.
Oh, goodbye, it should be a farewell.
The academician has always been unsure about Feng Jiuer's identity, but his curiosity has never been suppressed.
"Your Majesty, this girl..."
"The girl I picked up on the road." Zhan Qingcheng stood up and flicked his sleeves, "I'm tired, this game of chess is a draw."
He turned around and left, and Yu Jingfeng hurriedly chased after him and walked away with him.
After the academician respectfully sent him off, he looked back at the chessboard on the stone table and frowned even more deeply.
This chess game...when did he play it with the Ninth Prince? Why does he have no memory of it now?
I wanted to drink a cup of tea, but when I saw the cup of tea on the stone table, I felt a little reluctant.
It seems that after drinking that cup of tea, my head started to feel dizzy. I had been playing chess with the Ninth Prince, but I couldn't remember the content of the game at all.
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As soon as Feng Jiuer walked out of the small courtyard, she saw a servant carrying hot tea and wanting to go to the pavilion over to Uncle Nine Emperors.
She frowned lightly and walked over quickly: "Well, hello, are you the one responsible for serving the Nine Emperors Uncle?"
Uncle Nine Emperors! There is only one Uncle Nine Emperors in the entire imperial city!
Therefore, even if Feng Jiuer's identity is not yet known, she has already been regarded as a junior among the royal relatives.
"Yes, I am here to wait for the instructions from the prince and the academician." The servant nodded hurriedly.
"Is it true that Uncle Nine Emperors and the Academician have been playing chess here?"
Feng Jiuer stared at his face. Although he lowered his head, she could at least see every nerve on his face clearly.
Except for powerful people, such as Nine Emperors Uncle Yu Jingfeng, they can control every expression on their faces.
It is difficult for ordinary people to do this, especially since the person in front of me does not seem to be a wealthy person.
But when this person replied, his facial muscles were very relaxed, and it really didn't look like he was lying: "Yes, it should have been under the rain for almost an hour."
Another hour!
Could it be that Uncle Nine Emperors is really here all the time? In that case, he is really not Di Wuya.
Feng Jiuer's palms tightened. Thinking of Emperor Wuya kissing her and touching her, she was so angry that she wanted to tear him apart!
Damn it! Not the Nine Emperors Uncle, but he dared to do this to her! That bastard!
But... Feng Jiuer was stunned and blushed suddenly.
Could Uncle Nine Emperors be so frivolous towards her? Bah, bah, bah, how is that possible? What nonsense are you thinking about!
When I returned to the Forbidden Army Academy, I didn't expect that the admission list of a batch of students selected in the morning had already come out.
