Feng Jiuer glanced at Long Di, looked away, and looked away.
In the distance, Long Buqu and Qiao Mu approached together. Although the two did not communicate, they seemed to be in a good mood.
"Grandpa, look over there."
Feng Jiuer waved her hand, "There is something prettier than Yu'er over there."
"Oh, really?"
Long Di smiled and followed Feng Jiu'er's gaze in the direction where Long Buqu and Qiao Mu came.
The two people who came over, the man was tall, handsome and graceful; the woman was tall, beautiful, both strong and soft.
“Grandpa, what do you think of Qiao Mu?
She is a very nice person, beautiful, kind-hearted, and a good match for my uncle, right?"
“It’s good!”
Long Di smiled and nodded, "It's a pity that your uncle is just one-sided. It's not easy for you to find an aunt for him."
Emperor Wuya hasn't ascended the throne yet, but he is already preparing to rectify the name of the Long family.
During this period, Long Buqu frequently visited the palace. In addition to assisting His Royal Highness, he was also busy working to rectify his reputation.
Qiao Mu entered the palace today on Feng Jiuer's order.
Someone wanted to accompany her grandfather and left everything to her. Qiao Mu had no choice but to do everything by herself.
Feng Jiuer looked at them for a while, then looked away.
My uncle is just thirty today. He has been single for so many years.
Qiao Mu is twenty-three years old, and the age difference between the two is not very big.
However, Feng Jiuer had done this kind of thing several times but it didn't work, so she didn't dare to do it this time.
Just think about this aunt's idea and forget it.
"father."
Long Buqu came to the lake, glanced at Long Di, and then his eyes fell on Feng Jiu'er, "Jiu'er."
"Old owner."
Qiao Mu looked at Long Di and nodded lightly.
"Why are you together?"
Feng Jiuer looked back at the two of them and asked softly.
"We met in the palace and came back together."
Qiao Mu responded casually, came to Feng Jiu'er's side, tossed his clothes and sat directly on the grass.
A servant not far away saw the two coming and immediately brought chairs.
"Master, please!"
The servant came to Long Buqu's side and waved his hand.
Long Buqu casually picked up the chair, placed it between Long Di and Feng Jiuer, and sat down.
The servant moved another chair and came behind Qiao Mu.
"Miss Qiao, please!"
"Let it go."
Qiao Mu waved his hand, "It's not bad to sit like this."
The servant nodded, took a few steps back, and returned to where he was just now to wait.
"Jiu'er, why don't you look very happy?"
Long Buqu looked at Feng Jiuer and asked softly.
"Grandpa caught all the fish, and I couldn't catch any."
Feng Jiuer looked back at him, pursed her lips, and complained.
"Grandpa caught all the fish?"
Long Buqu frowned and turned back to stare at Long Yan who was coming over.
“Didn’t I ask you to put more fish in?
I know that the old owner is not good at fishing, but he still likes fishing."
"Master, I'll let you go."
Long Yan put down the scented tea he had brought and said, "There are at least a thousand big fish in the lake now. This..." "Uncle."
Feng Jiuer looked at Long Unyielding, her pink lips became even more sullen.
Long Buqu retracted his gaze and looked at him, his eyes full of endearment.
Feng Jiuer asked calmly: "You said grandpa's fishing skills are not good, then who am I?
He caught six fish, but I didn’t catch any.”
"I don't understand, are you still fishing?"
Qiao Mu glanced sideways at Feng Jiuer.
Feng Jiuer turned around and rolled her eyes, lowering her head.
"Jiu'er, uncle doesn't mean that. If you can't catch anything, it must be the fish's problem, not my Jiu'er's problem."
Long Buyi said with a smile.
"No."
Long Di shook his head, "That's the girl's own problem. She clearly misses someone else, but she doesn't want to enter the palace."
"When lovesickness sets in, you can't do anything well, hahaha..." "Do you miss him?"
Qiao Mu tugged on Feng Jiuer's sleeves, "You told me earlier, didn't he tell you about it every day?
It's you who don't want to enter the palace."
"I originally thought I could have a good rest for a few days, but I didn't expect to have to run to the palace every day, which made me very tired."
"Jiu'er."
Long Buqu pulled up a chair and sat down next to Feng Jiuer, "Do you really miss him?"
Feng Jiuer looked at his fishing rod and shook his head: "How is that possible?"
It's impossible not to want to.
But why should she go in to see him?
Can't he come out to find himself?
Long Buqu seemed to be able to read Feng Jiu'er's thoughts, stretched out his big palm and rubbed her head.
"He is the prince and will soon be the king. Now, the entire Beimu Kingdom needs him. He can no longer do whatever he wants like before."
"Jiu'er."
Long Buqu rubbed Feng Jiuer's head again and sighed silently.
"Back then, your mother had an accident before she entered the palace. This time, you have to enter the palace too, so my uncle can't help but be a little worried."
Feng Jiuer turned her head to look at Long Buqu and blinked: "Uncle, I didn't say that I must enter the palace."
"There are so many people pursuing me, why do I have to enter the palace?"
"If you don't enter the palace, will His Highness allow it?"
Qiao Mu looked at Feng Jiu'er, her crescent eyebrows slightly raised.
"I'm afraid that when the time comes, he will search the entire No. 1 Village in the World to find you."
"Once you enter the palace gate, it's as deep as the sea. Haven't you heard?
I have no interest in this palace."
Feng Jiuer raised an eyebrow and said.
Perhaps, what frightens Feng Jiuer is not the palace, but the emperor.
He was really going to be the emperor, but she suddenly couldn't be happy.
The struggle in the palace was most serious in the harem.
What's more, how could she, a person who has lived in a monogamous country for ten years, tolerate polygamy, or even three palaces and six courtyards?
Thinking that such a day would come sooner or later, Feng Jiuer thought it would be better to end it in advance and leave a good memory for herself.
Feng Jiuer calmed down, took a deep breath, and stood up.
"Grandpa, uncle, I have decided that I am going to find my father, and I am going to bring him back to live a good life."
"Uncle, I must have a courtyard at home. No, this place is so big, at least two courtyards are left."
"At that time, Daddy and I will be alone. Daddy likes peace and quiet, and so do I. Uncle, you have to make good arrangements. Do you understand?"
Without waiting for Long Buyi's response, Feng Jiuer turned around and walked towards the table not far away.
"Long Yan, didn't you prepare scented tea for me?
I'm thirsty."
"Little miss."
Long Yan looked at Feng Jiuer with a smile on his face, "Everything is ready. There are things you like and things the old owner likes."
Feng Jiuer came to sit down at the low table and looked at the three people by the lake.
"Grandpa, uncle, Qiao Mu, come here to drink tea. My grandpa and I picked the camellias ourselves. This tea is very fragrant. You all come here and try it."
"Coming."
Qiao Mu stood up from the grass and walked over.
Long Buyi supported Long Di, turned around, and went back.
"Longyan."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and looked at Long Yan, "Go prepare lunch, I'm hungry."
"Okay."
Long Yan nodded, turned around, and left in a hurry.
