After calling a few times, the man next to me made no move at all.
Feng Jiuer finally couldn't help it and pushed him gently.
This time, he pushed Uncle Nine Emperors off him easily.
"Uncle Nine Emperors!" Jiu'er was startled and got up in a hurry.
His face was calm and peaceful, and although his brows showed the frailty of a serious illness, there seemed to be an aura of peace of mind hidden inside.
The slightly cool palms were still holding one of her little hands. Even though she had fallen asleep, she still held them tightly.
It turned out that he was already so tired. When Yu Jingfeng went to find her before, she actually hesitated for a while before deciding to come.
Uncle Nine Emperors was really tired. When he came, you could see the weakness and exhaustion on his brows.
But in order to see her, he insisted on holding on until just now. He even hugged her, lifting her from the ground to the bed and into his arms.
"Uncle Nine Emperors..." Feng Jiuer's long fingers couldn't help but fall on the bridge of his tall nose and stroke it gently.
Zhan Qingcheng subconsciously leaned into her arms as if he felt her presence.
Jiu'er was afraid that he would be tired, so she immediately stretched out her legs and let him sleep on her legs.
Lying on her lap, he kept leaning into her arms as if he had found the most comfortable harbor.
Finally, he rested his head on her legs and buried his head in her belly, like a child being tenderly cared for by her.
Feng Jiuer leaned on the bed and let Uncle Nine Emperors rest on her legs. Seeing that he was sleeping peacefully, she finally breathed a sigh of relief after being anxious for the past few days.
Although Uncle Nine Emperors' body was still invaded by the poison, although his heart veins had been severely damaged, she didn't know if he could really be cured.
But, at this moment, having Uncle Nine Emperors sleeping in her arms was enough.
Looking down at his handsome and flawless profile, the strand of hair falling down gave him a hazy beauty.
Feng Jiuer watched for a long time, fascinated by it. Finally she woke up, raised her fingers, and brushed away the strand of hair from his face.
After sleeping on her lap, Uncle Jiuhuang let go of her hand and instead reached out to hug her waist.
In short, it seemed that he could sleep peacefully only if she was there. Even when there was a noise outside, he didn't even frown.
Feng Jiuer's eyes darkened slightly, and her alertness was immediately aroused.
Outside the door, Yu Jingfeng blocked the door, looking embarrassed: "Master, that, inside..."
"Who's in there?" A woman?
Even if he didn't go in, Di Ji could still feel the breath of the person inside.
The breath is long and thin, it’s a woman! There is a woman in Wuya’s room!
After a moment, Di Ji frowned and asked, "Is that Doctor Feng?"
Yu Jingfeng didn't know how to respond, so he hesitated for a moment and then nodded.
Di Ji's gray eyebrows frowned even more tightly: "Why don't you let us in?"
Although Doctor Feng's medicine did stabilize Wuya's condition, he was still worried about Wuya being with a strange woman.
Their Wu Ya is really too handsome. If the woman sees his appearance, she might have other thoughts...
"Leng Yue, push me in."
"Yes!" Leng Yue no longer took Yu Jingfeng seriously. It was her adoptive father who let her in, and Yu Jingfeng would never be able to stop her.
Yu Jingfeng was pushed hard by her, but she did not stop him. He could only lean forward and open the door on his own initiative.
Leng Yue pushed Di Ji, and Yu Jingfeng walked behind them. The three of them entered the door. The moment they looked up, except for Yu Jingfeng, the other two people were dumbfounded.
"Her!" What's going on? Why is there a woman sitting on Wuya's bed?
Also, what happened to Wuya? Why did Wuya sleep on this woman’s lap?
"Bastard, you..."
"Shh..." Feng Jiuer put her index finger to her lips, made a gesture to silence them, and whispered: "Uncle Nine Emperors just fell asleep."
"No! You..." Leng Yue was so excited that her whole body was trembling, and even Emperor Ji couldn't care about it. She was about to rush over and pull the woman off the Lord's bed.
Such a girl must not appear in the Lord's noble bed! She must not be allowed to tarnish the Lord's holiness!
"Leng Yue, don't be impulsive!" Yu Jingfeng's big palm fell on Leng Yue's shoulder, stopping her pace abruptly.
"Yu Jingfeng, let go! You traitor!" Leng Yue was so angry that she raised her palm and was about to slap Yu Jingfeng.
Does this bastard know that there is such a woman in the Lord's room? They were not allowed in just now just to cover up their dirty behavior!
Damn Yu Jingfeng, I thought he was really loyal to the Lord, but I didn’t expect that he would join forces with others to murder the Lord!
"Leng Yue, calm down!" Yu Jingfeng was really impressed by this woman and got angry at every turn. Where did the violent temper come from?
He dodged Leng Yue's palm, but Leng Yue's second palm came again.
Yu Jingfeng didn't dare to make a move with her, so he could only take precautions. The room was only so big, and he didn't dare to make any noise to wake up the prince. Yu Jingfeng would also suffer from the trouble.
Leng Yue's second palm was about to fall on Yu Jingfeng's shoulder.
Suddenly, someone raised his hand casually, and the powerful wind instantly melted Leng Yue's palm away.
Leng Yue turned back to look at Di Ji with a surprised look on her face: "Father, they..."
"Do you have to continue to make trouble? It's hard for Uncle Nine Emperors to sleep so soundly."
Feng Jiu'er's voice was still soft and soft, coming from the other side of the bed, but it could clearly reach everyone's ears.
"You..." Leng Yue's anger instantly moved to her body again.
"Yue'er, don't be presumptuous!" Di Ji's face darkened, and his voice was obviously cold.
Leng Yue bit her lip, knowing that if she continued to make trouble, her adoptive father would really be angry.
Suddenly, a slight movement came from the other side of the bed.
Zhan Qingcheng, who was sleeping on Feng Jiuer's lap, moved slightly, his eyebrows furrowed, as if he was about to wake up.
Everyone's heart sank and they were nervous!
But don't wake up! It's best to sleep like this until dawn. If you wake up, you will vomit blood at any time.
I vomited blood several times last night. Each time, I had an uneasy sleep and started vomiting blood when I woke up.
Even though Emperor Ji had deep internal strength, he couldn't bear the constant flow of true energy to him.
I was really relieved tonight. If Wuya woke up at this time and continued to vomit blood, his life might not last long.
Never, never let him wake up!
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I'm here, sleep a little longer, be good."
On the bed, the woman put her hand on his head and rubbed it gently.
Slender fingers picked up the hair around his ears and brushed it away. Her voice was as soft as the evening breeze blowing by at night.
"When the scenery is clear, maybe you will accompany me to watch the long flowing water..."
The beautiful man nuzzled in her arms, and then buried his face in her belly. His breathing gradually became even, and he... fell asleep again!
