Zhan Qingcheng didn't say anything, he just stood behind her and looked at the reflection in the water with her.
However, Feng Jiuer soon discovered that the two people's current posture was not quite right.
She is bent over now, and he is standing behind her. If she wants to stand up straight, she will inevitably press against his body.
What's a bit ambiguous is that the legs of the two people are almost touching each other.
Uncle Nine Emperors, is he used to talking to others at such a close distance?
You were so close that you could even feel his breath, which seemed to be cold and hot at the same time, making your heart beat faster.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, why don't you go sit under the pavilion." Feng Jiuer suggested helplessly.
He was obviously in a bad mood. When he was facing Qiao Mu and Mu Mu before, he was so depressed that he didn't even want to say a word.
But now that Uncle Nine Emperors is here, my mood becomes complicated for no reason. Although I am still in a bad mood, at least I am willing to talk.
"I like to stand here." Looking at the reflection in the water with her, the picture will make people feel warm.
But she doesn't like it!
Feng Jiuer wanted to complain, but in the end, her tone softened: "Then... Uncle Nine Emperors, can you give in? I want to go over."
"I think it's good to be like this now." Zhan Qingcheng's voice was always emotionless, as calm as the wind.
Feng Jiuer suddenly had a black line in her head. It was good, but it was not good at all. She could only lie on the railing and couldn't even stand up!
Is it possible that she should take the initiative to stick to Jiuhuangshu's body?
"I'm tired of standing, I need to go sit for a while." She muttered.
"If you are tired, I will help you." The Nine Emperors Uncle was very generous and did as he was told. He put his arm around her waist and actually hugged her body.
"I...I'm not tired anymore. I can just stand! Uncle Nine Emperors, I can stand by myself!"
Feng Jiuer suddenly blushed. What does it feel like with her feet dangling in the air? Now she finally experienced it for herself!
But she is not a child anymore, how can she be picked up like a child, or with one hand?
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I'm really not tired anymore! Put me down quickly, I can just stand!"
She would rather lie on the railing than be like this, even though she is less than sixteen years old and Nine Emperors Uncle is less than twenty-six years old, there is indeed almost a growth ring difference.
But, in ancient times, a girl who was fifteen or sixteen years old was already old enough to leave the court!
"Are you sure you want to stand?" He picked up the girl with one hand, and Zhan Qingcheng's breath did not change at all as he spoke. It is unimaginable how strong this man is.
Really, she was obviously in a bad mood and very sad, but why did the Nine Emperors Uncle immediately disturb her sadness when he came?
As a result, now, my heart is not up and down, and I don't know whether to be sad, embarrassed, confused and depressed.
Fortunately, Uncle Nine Emperors was not so overbearing this time and was really willing to put her down.
However, what made Feng Jiuer almost vomit blood was that when he took a step forward, his long legs were pressed against hers, standing even further forward than before.
Jiu'er would be completely lying on the railing now. Even though he was lying on his stomach, his legs were still attached to his legs.
As long as you move a little, you can touch his tall body, and you are closer now than before.
"Uncle Nine Emperors..."
"Want to hug me?" He narrowed his eyes.
"No, um, the scenery of this lake and pond is quite nice. What do I mean... I think the fish are pretty good."
A certain woman was unspeakably depressed. She was actually a very strong and brave person. Why did she act like a bird with its wings plucked out in front of the Nine Emperors?
As cowardly as an ostrich!
Feng Jiuer looked at the reflections of the two people below and tried to calm down.
He was standing right behind him, and the two of them would always stick together inadvertently. I don't know if this was Uncle Nine Emperor's hobby, but in short, it was really embarrassing.
Especially this posture now... Isn't it a little too weird? People who don't know look at it from a distance and think that the two of them are...
It's not like she hasn't seen short movies before, she knows this posture! It's so shameful!
"Why did you come to my place?" The man standing behind him spoke calmly, but he seemed to have no misgivings at all.
Feng Jiuer secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little helpless. Uncle Nine Emperors always gave people such a pure and pure feeling, and there was really no way to associate him with vulgarity or even pornographic... emotions.
He probably just really likes to talk like this. He probably has no other ideas, right?
Although, this "like" is really scary!
She took another deep breath and continued to try to calm herself down!
"Uncle Nine Emperors, why did you leave so suddenly at such a critical time? You even reminded Huo Yan that I have your token in my hand."
"Something's wrong."
It turns out that he really has something wrong. Although this answer is short, it is powerful.
Feng Jiuer took a deep breath: "Did you know that a single sword is an assassin?"
"Yeah." Uncle Jiuhuang seemed to say that he really didn't talk much, just like in his impression. However, Jiuer didn't know where this impression came from.
She bit her lip, thinking of Shan Shan's death still made her heart heavy.
"You want me to catch him with my own hands, but he is the person I have lived and died with."
"So, do you understand now that even those who have shared weal and woe may one day betray you?"
Feng Jiuer wanted to cry a little, her eyes were really sore.
Does Uncle Nine Emperors have to use such a cruel method to tell her this truth and make her understand her current situation?
With the Ninth Prince's token in her hand, how many people would be eyeing her? Being in the Imperial Academy, there will definitely be no shortage of dangers around her.
Today you are a friend, or even a relative, but tomorrow, you may be an enemy who wants to kill you!
If you can't look at everyone with a cold eye, you can easily put yourself in a dangerous situation.
However, this understanding is really hurtful. When the truth becomes so bloody, my heart begins to become exhausted.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, did I know you before?"
Feng Jiuer knew that her question was an idiot. Of course they knew each other. She even had the token of Uncle Nine Emperors in her hand.
But why, she always felt that this understanding was not what she had in mind.
Why does it feel so familiar yet inexplicably strange?
There aren't many fragments of him deep in my memory, but it just feels familiar.
Zhan Qingcheng didn't say anything, just stared at her little face that was a little desolate in the evening breeze.
A girl of fifteen or sixteen is not that old, so it is not easy for her to face so many things at once.
But, you have to face it anyway, and in the future, you will only have to face more!
He didn't answer the question, but said calmly: "I'll take you to a place."
