Chapter 282 Uncle Nine Emperors, You Are Used To It
Uncle Nine Emperors wants to see her!
Feng Jiuer felt an inexplicable chill on her neck.
In fact, she also wanted to see Uncle Nine Emperors, but she didn't dare!
"Jiu...he wants to see...Doctor Feng or..." Or is it Feng Jiuer?
"I don't know." The prince did not explain this clearly. Yu Jingfeng scratched his head. When she asked, he was confused.
"The prince just said that he wanted to see the soup maker. At that time, he only said, 'Let her come to see me.' I... I think he wanted to see you, Miss Jiu'er."
The look in the prince's eyes just now was a little weird, not to mention, even the old lord and Leng Yue were sent away, wasn't it because they wanted to see Miss Jiu'er or something?
"But, how could he know..." Feng Jiuer was not sure whether Uncle Jiuhuang saw the flaw in what he taught Yu Jingfeng.
Uncle Nine Emperors is so smart, it would be difficult to deceive him.
After much deliberation, it was impossible not to see him. If not, I'm afraid he would have groped his way around later.
How could Uncle Nine Emperors be allowed to come down and run around at this time? He needs to rest.
After just hesitating for a moment, Feng Jiuer made up her mind, see you there!
But... "Master Yu, I must not tell him that I drank blood for him tonight."
"But, Miss Jiu'er, your arm is injured like this. It's impossible for the Ninth Prince to not see it. Don't you have to take off your clothes..."
Suddenly, Yu Jingfeng bit his teeth, wishing he could slap himself hard.
How can you say this casually? Although I did see their disheveled appearance before, I don't need to think about it to know how ambiguous the two people's postures are at night.
But, is it okay to talk about this kind of thing casually in front of a girl’s house?
Sure enough, when he secretly looked at Feng Jiu'er, the latter's face turned red and she wished she could kick him away.
"Ahem! It's me who talks too much. Sorry, I didn't mean it. That... I really didn't mean it..."
"Go away or not?" So much nonsense! I don't know what earth-shattering words will pop up later.
"I really didn't mean that, it was just you..."
"Let you go!"
"Okay, I'll get out of here first." Yu Jingfeng turned around and was about to get out. This topic was really embarrassing. The most embarrassing thing was that it was he who brought it up.
Really, are you looking for trouble?
"Wait, come back first!" Feng Jiuer's face was solemn. Although her face was red, she should not lose her dignity.
This bastard, doesn’t he know that he is also a girl?
I can't help but blush. Even if I pretend to be calm on the surface, I still can't suppress the blush on my face!
"Oh." Yu Jingfeng turned back a few steps and came to her, "I'm back, Miss Jiu'er, what else can I do?"
As for why he listened to Feng Jiu'er so much, he would just go away and come back when he was told to go away?
Of course it is, now the Ninth Prince is counting on Miss Jiuer to survive.
Miss Jiuer is now his sister Guanyin and the Bodhisattva goddess. Can she not serve her?
"Remember, don't tell Uncle Nine Emperors about this." Feng Jiuer glared at him.
"But..." Yu Jingfeng looked embarrassed. The prince's... hobby of taking off Miss Jiu'er's clothes was beyond his control.
"Anyway, don't say anything. You must remember not to say anything." Feng Jiuer mumbled, her face getting redder and redder. "Of course I have a way. As for you, you can really get out this time."
"Don't you need me to take you to the prince's room?"
"..." Finally, he glared and said, "Take me and then get out!"
"Got the order!"
…
Outside the Ninth Prince's bedroom, there were a few people guarding the courtyard, and a dozen people guarding the backyard. People in the courtyards on both sides were all members of the Dragoon Army.
Coupled with the fact that Yu Jingfeng retreated to the corner to guard her after sending her here, it can be said that this courtyard is really well defended.
As long as you don't meet the black-robed man whose martial arts skills were so strong that he almost went crazy like last time, under normal circumstances, there shouldn't be any big problem.
What's more, the old man in the wheelchair can tell at a glance that he is a hidden master.
Although Feng Jiu'er had no chance to get close, someone who didn't even dare to get close to Qiao Mu was definitely powerful. Feng Jiu'er didn't need to doubt this.
The door was ajar, Feng Jiuer hesitated for a moment before pushing the door open and entering.
Walking in, he closed the door and when he raised his eyes, that plain white figure burst into view instantly.
Only then did I realize that my longing for him was so strong. The moment I saw him, the tip of my nose felt sore, my heart felt sour, and even my eyes felt sore.
I have never experienced this sour feeling before. It was like being stabbed hard by something in my nose, eyes and heart at the same time.
It was so sour and choking that I almost burst into tears.
What a magical feeling, such sadness, this is the first time in Feng Jiuer's life that she has tried it.
"Uncle Nine Emperors..." She whispered and wanted to go over, but her legs felt as heavy as a thousand pounds in an instant.
I can't walk, I can't even move even half a step.
Uncle Nine Emperors, he has lost weight, and although his complexion has recovered a little, he is very haggard.
The sound of "Uncle Nine Emperors" made Zhan Qingcheng's palms tighten while he was practicing his martial arts with his eyes closed, but he did not open his eyes to look at her and just responded lightly: "Yes."
It's still her familiar voice, and it's still that sweet and sexy voice that drives women crazy.
Feng Jiuer took a deep breath, couldn't bear it anymore, ran over and hugged him.
Just let her be wild for a while, and it will be fine. At this time, I really want to hug him, so I just want to hug him.
The man seemed not to have expected her to be so enthusiastic, and gave her a big hug as soon as she arrived.
His face, which was pretending to be calm, gradually showed a trace of emotional cracks, and finally, he couldn't help but move.
Star's eyes opened slightly, and she lowered her eyes to look at the little head buried in her arms. Her eyes were clearly filled with doting, but her words were filled with reproach.
"Who allowed you to be so presumptuous and daring!" You actually went to Phoenix City as him, you are really brave!
Feng Jiuer did not raise her head, but still hugged his thin and strong waist tightly: "Uncle Nine Emperors allows it!"
"Nonsense, when will I allow this?"
"Uncle Nine Emperors gave me the token to tell me that I can do whatever I want."
"You girl..." Zhan Qingcheng's big palm fell on her head, and he sighed helplessly: "You are so willful!"
"Even if I am willful, I was spoiled by Uncle Nine Emperors, and it is Uncle Nine Emperors' responsibility."
Zhan Qingcheng was unable to refute Feng Jiu'er's words.
From the moment he gave her the token, didn't he already agree that he could let this girl do whatever she wanted?
She is willful, indeed, he is used to it.
No matter what, I finally saw him again, and my heart, which had been anxious all the way, finally felt at ease.
