Although he may really want to break off the engagement, after all, the current Jiu'er is no longer the Jiu'er he likes.
However, before he decided to break off the engagement, he still felt uncomfortable when he saw Feng Jiuer staying with another man.
"Jiu'er, if you dare to be presumptuous again, I will be angry!"
However, Feng Jiuer didn't want to look at him at all, and just kept staring at half of Zhan Qingcheng's perfect and handsome face.
I always feel that this half of the face is really familiar, as if I have seen it before somewhere.
However, she is not sure...
The atmosphere was a bit stiff. The Ninth Prince was drinking tea and his sleeve was pulled by Feng Jiu'er. He didn't even frown or show any displeasure.
Even Zhan Yuheng doesn't know what the Nine Emperors Uncle is thinking about?
"Uncle Nine Emperors..."
"Uncle Nine Emperors, would you like to play with Jiu'er?" Feng Jiu'er interrupted Zhan Yuheng's words and tugged on Zhan Qingcheng's sleeve.
Just when everyone thought that the Ninth Prince would throw this ugly monster away, Zhan Qingcheng actually nodded and stood up.
Looking at Zhan Yuheng, he said calmly: "She is still young, let the Queen be more tolerant."
After leaving these words, Feng Jiuer actually let Feng Jiuer pull her sleeves and walked out of the side hall together.
Zhan Yuheng couldn't believe his ears. Except for Uncle Nine Emperors, who was interested in military and political affairs, he was actually willing to accompany a little girl!
When did they meet? Why did Uncle Nine Emperors protect Feng Jiuer?
But no one was willing to give him an answer to this question.
Feng Jiuer followed Zhan Qingcheng all the way to the backyard, but not even Yu Jingfeng followed.
Only when she was sure no one saw them did she let go of his sleeve and stop.
"Why don't you leave?" Zhan Qingcheng turned around, his indifferent eyes falling on her.
"Your Majesty..."
"Why don't you call me uncle?"
Feng Jiuer took a breath and said, "Uncle Nine Emperors."
It's just a title. If he likes it, just call it that.
"Why are you helping me?"
"How did I help you?"
"If you hadn't helped me, you would have just asked the prince's people to take me away. Why would you accompany me yourself?"
Feng Jiuer was also a cheerful person, and since he saw through it, he stopped pretending.
Zhan Qingcheng's eyes suddenly filled with a fleeting joy when he looked at her.
Who said this girl is stupid? She is obviously very smart!
She is like a fine jade that has been covered with dust, just waiting for someone with a discerning eye to discover it.
"Do you still want to go back to Feng Mansion today?" he asked.
Feng Jiuer let out a breath, wasn't he asking questions knowingly?
"If you go back, you will definitely be taken into the palace and bullied by that evil queen again!"
"I am a member of the royal family. Are you really not afraid of speaking ill of the royal family in front of me?"
"Jiu'er is still young, so Uncle Nine Emperors can be more tolerant, right?" Isn't this what he said himself?
When she retorted with her own words, Zhan Qingcheng didn't even have any intention of getting angry.
"You can stay with me for these two days, but you have to pay the price."
In fact, Feng Jiuer already knew that there must be a reason for him to help her.
The Ninth Prince Regent holds great power, how can he be so simple and kind?
Those who can stand firm in government are definitely not simple people.
She was mentally prepared: "What do you want?"
"I just like to deal with smart people." Zhan Qingcheng curled his lips and smiled. This smile completely made everything in the world lose their color: "I want you."