Feng Jiu'er had already gotten the promise she wanted. She didn't give Zhan Qingcheng a chance to speak, so she pushed him gently.
Zhan Qingcheng had no defense, and it was easy for Feng Jiuer to escape.
She casually took the clothes that the man had just taken off for her and leaped into the air.
In mid-air, Feng Jiuer's white clothes were thrown out in a beautiful arc, making her feel like a fairy descending to earth.
As she slowly fell, the clothes gradually fell back on her body.
Feng Jiuer's stunning appearance is like that of a fairy, and her figure is so perfect that no one can find any flaws.
Coupled with the sweet smile on her face, she is simply a charming presence.
Even if ordinary people see it, they will definitely be mistaken for life, let alone the current Ninth Prince?
"Uncle Nine Emperors." Seeing the man's expression, Feng Jiuer felt very good.
With light steps, she picked up Zhan Qingcheng, who was still in a daze, and walked out.
"Since it is Senior Diji who is looking for you, there must be something very important. You should go and get busy first."
After pushing the man out of the wing door, Feng Jiuer let him go and waved her hand.
"I will definitely wear the clothes when I go to the lantern festival tonight, so let's see you tonight, bye!"
Giving Zhan Qingcheng another sweet smile, Feng Jiuer closed the door of the wing.
The woman leaning on the door covered her lips with her hands to prevent herself from laughing.
Uncle Nine Emperors hasn't left yet, how can she dare to laugh?
Who asked him to say that she had random thoughts, who asked him to say that he had no other ideas, and not letting him have any ideas seemed to be too disrespectful to her beauty and wisdom.
However, Uncle Nine Emperors is too flirtatious, so it would be better to do less of this kind of thing in the future.
Yu Jingfeng, who didn't know when he arrived, looked at the man pushed out by Miss Jiu'er and coughed lightly, not daring to say a word.
Yu Jingfeng's voice brought Zhan Qingcheng back to consciousness.
He withdrew his gaze from the door of the wing, turned around and walked out.
Seeing this, Yu Jingfeng took a deep breath and quickly followed.
He didn't even dare to think about what the prince's situation was now.
After leaving the courtyard gate, Yu Jingfeng said softly: "Your Majesty, the old lord asked you to come over."
"Things will happen in advance, three days later." Zhan Qingcheng's deep voice sounded.
Yu Jingfeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He didn't know if it was because his throat was itchy or something, but he coughed lightly again.
"I don't know...what is the prince referring to?"
As soon as he arrived in Phoenix, he immediately came back to report. I really didn’t know what it was about!
Zhan Qingcheng remained silent, but glanced sideways at the person following him.
Yu Jingfeng's eyes widened and he nodded: "Yes, I understand, Your Majesty, I understand."
It turned out to be that thing, how could he not know about it?
He actually failed to think of such an important thing immediately. It was not unreasonable for the prince to be angry.
"But..." Yu Jingfeng seemed to have thought of something, with a troubled expression on his face, "Three days, wouldn't it be too hasty?"
Didn’t we agree on seven days? Your Majesty can’t wait any longer?
Before Yu Jingfeng could have any doubts, Zhan Qingcheng's words were like a knife, and he quickly approached Yu Jingfeng.
"Do you need me to teach you how to do things?"
"I don't dare, Your Majesty, I don't dare." Yu Jingfeng shook his head violently.
When he came back, he was worried all the way whether Miss Jiuer would really snitch on him.
Now it seems that Miss Jiu'er didn't snitch, it was the prince himself who couldn't wait any longer.
"Your Majesty, I promise that things will be completed smoothly."
Meeting Zhan Qingcheng's gaze again, Yu Jingfeng added: "I guarantee that the prince will be satisfied!"
Zhan Qingcheng glanced at Yu Jingfeng and quickened his pace.
Yu Jingfeng took a deep breath and followed.
After Zhan Qingcheng left, Feng Jiuer laughed alone in the wing for a while, until Little Cherry went over and knocked on her door.
Feng Jiuer suppressed her expression of joy and opened the door.
"What's the matter?"
"Can't I come see you if I have nothing to do?" Little Cherry gave this happy woman a white look and walked in generously.
The Ninth Prince left, she saw it clearly.
"Come and take a look at my clothes. I feel like there's something wrong with them."
Little Cherry's voice came over, and Feng Jiuer stepped in.
…
After waiting and looking forward to it all day and night, on the eve of the New Year's Eve, the annual lantern festival in Phoenix is about to begin.
At three o'clock in the morning, it is a good time, and the lantern festival officially begins.
Feng Jiuer didn't see Zhan Qingcheng again until it got dark, but Xue Gu and Tuoba Keyan, who had gone out to do some errands, came back in time.
Everyone had a lively reunion dinner, and not long after, they appeared near the lantern festival.
The lantern festival was set up along the lake. Soon after it got dark, there were more and more pedestrians.
Whenever she saw Jian Yi, Feng Jiuer wanted to beat him up, but she still couldn't bear to see him alone in the room, so she could only take him out.
On the busy street, Feng Jiuer was walking in the middle pushing Jianyi. Xiaoying, Qiao Mu, and Zhao Xiaoxiao were almost walking side by side with Feng Jiuer.
Mu Mu disappeared after the reunion dinner. Xue Gu said she would not participate in the young people's affairs.
After several women, they were followed by Zhao Yusheng, Xing Zizhou and Tuoba Keyan.
"Jiu'er, your clothes are really getting more and more beautiful." Little Cherry pulled Feng Jiu'er's clothes and said.
"That's right." Qiao Mu also glanced at Feng Jiu'er, "He also said that I would give you advice. No matter how you look at it, my clothes are not of the same quality as yours."
"Jiu'er is on the same level as the Ninth Prince, how can we compare with the Ninth Prince?" Little Cherry looked past Feng Jiu'er and glanced at Qiao Mu.
"However, Jiu'er has a unique vision. Even if he makes a random piece for Jianyi, it will look so beautiful."
Looking down at Jian Yi, Little Cherry smiled even more happily.
"Jianyi, please don't make Jiu'er angry in the future, otherwise who will make clothes for you?"
"Yeah." Jianyi nodded and did not look back.
But no one could tell that he was in a good mood today.
Feng Jiuer stared at the back of Jian Yi's head and said in a low voice: "The future? There is no future."
"Anyway, this is what a wife should do. From now on, let his wife do it."
"See if there is a suitable woman to introduce to him, so that this guy won't stick to me all day long and people who don't know think he is my husband."
"Then you don't have two husbands? Do you want to be so fierce?" Qiao Mu lightly frowned and said.
"It's not two, it's three, no, four, um..."
"Little Cherry, you'd better exaggerate!" Feng Jiuer interrupted Little Cherry, not forgetting to look around.
However, the Ninth Prince didn't even come to the reunion dinner. He must be very busy and would definitely not show up at this time.
Thinking of today's events, Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and smiled lightly.
I don’t know how this guy left later. Uncle Nine Emperors is really cute sometimes and doesn’t accept refutation!
