"Jiu'er said that he will come back to see grandpa from time to time. If grandpa really misses Jiu'er, he can ask Butler Long to come to Jiu'er, and Jiu'er will come over, okay?"
Feng Jiu's words made Long Yan, who was standing behind the old owner of the village, quickly shake his head and wave his hands to tell her not to talk too much.
Feng Jiu didn't know how willful their master was. As soon as she said this, he would definitely invite her over for dinner three times a day.
Of course, Long Yan also knew that Feng Jiu had so much time when he ran a Tianji Hall.
Lan Yue didn't speak, but looked at the scene of Feng Jiu and the old village owner together, her mood was still a bit complicated.
This girl is not bad at her age to be the old man's granddaughter. However, the old man only has one granddaughter, and it is said that she is already... dead.
Although No. 1 Villager in the World has been in the arena for many years, he has been plagued by strange illnesses and has rarely liked to go out for so many years.
In addition, although their largest villa compound is located in the imperial city, due to the old man's poor health, he has basically spent the past few years in the south.
It was also this year that due to some opportunities, I returned to live in the imperial city.
As for the old man's granddaughter, he had no chance to see her.
But looking at Feng Jiu now, she seems to have a bit more of a sister. Although the face is nothing like her, the back of Feng Jiu in men's clothing really does look like...
Feng Jiu's soft voice sounded again: "Grandpa, don't panic. If Butler Long comes to see Jiu'er, he will come as long as Jiu'er is free. Of course, Jiu'er has to be free. Jiu'er has to be free."
You have to do your own thing, right?"
"You are a girl, why do you work outside all day long?"
The old owner of the village looked at her in men's clothing and felt displeased in his heart. "You, like Long Er, always like to wear this kind of clothes. If you wear red makeup, you will definitely look as good as Long Er. Alas..."
As if thinking of his daughter, the old village owner began to feel sad again.
Feng Jiu immediately consoled her: "Okay, when there is a chance, Jiu'er will wear red makeup and show it to grandpa."
…
When we came out of No. 1 Village under Heaven, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and more than an hour had passed at midnight.
In two hours, it will be daybreak.
Not sure what her feelings were, Feng Jiu refused Long Yan's proposal to send a carriage to see her off, and walked with Uncle Nine Emperors in the night. It wasn't too far anyway, so they could walk back. If they walked fast, they would arrive there in half an hour.
.
Of course, if you are performing Qing Gong, it will only take as long as one stick of incense.
However, at this time, the two of them were just walking on the road in silence, seemingly not thinking about time, let alone using Qing Kung Fu or anything.
Feng Jiu's mood is still a little complicated until now. What happened tonight might not have been a problem for another patient.
But, this patient... no, it's not the patient's problem, it's the problems involved in the relationships.
Grandpa, uncle... obviously not my grandpa, nor my uncle, so why suddenly, it seems like two of the closest and dearest family members have been added to my family?
The most important thing is, what does Jiuhuangshu mean? Why does Duan Duan say her name is Jiu'er? And Duan Duan says she is a girl?
Did he already know his identity? Did he really see it?
But last time, the "body" he saw was clearly that of a man...
Feng Jiu felt really irritable and indescribably depressed.
If you really have seen through it, then make it clear and don't make her keep guessing here. This kind of situation where she obviously wants to say a lot but doesn't know whether she should say it is really annoying.
distressed.
She suddenly stopped and turned around, not wanting Uncle Nine Emperors to keep staring at her. As soon as she turned around, the two people's eyes met instantly.
Feng Jiu still felt a little guilty and almost wanted to look away, but in the end she resisted the pressure and looked directly into his eyes.
"Nine... Master." This title is really weird. The words "Nine Emperors Uncle" always linger on my lips, and I almost say it outright every time.
Zhan Qingcheng raised his eyebrows. Although the hat was still on his head, the black gauze was not thick and the two people's eyes could still touch each other easily.
Feng Jiu felt that her little heart was starting to race wildly again. In the dead of night, looking at you and me with Uncle Nine Emperors was really a bit overwhelming.
I thought I had passed the age of being obsessed with handsome guys, but this guy in front of me was totally beyond the comparison of ordinary handsome guys.
She coughed slightly and didn't know where to start. In the end, she just said: "Jiuye, keep walking on this road, which leads to the Nineth Prince's Mansion. Why don't you..."
"Have you been to the Ninth Prince's Mansion?" Zhan Qingcheng took a step forward and looked down at her.
His approach immediately made her feel more stressed.
The aura belonging to Uncle Nine Emperors came overwhelmingly, making her forget what she wanted to say just now.
"Go..." She swallowed the word "went" immediately after she regained consciousness.
She shook her head: "I have never been there, I have only heard that the Ninth Prince is so famous and popular among the people. Naturally, we common people admire him very much. It is reasonable to ask where the Ninth Prince's Mansion is. Ninth Prince, you
Say so?"
Zhan Qingcheng didn't say anything, just stared at her.
Feng Jiu's heart was actually trembling slightly. Uncle Nine Emperors had this magical power. He just stared at you without saying anything, and you felt that you had nothing to hide in front of him.
He took a step forward, and Feng Jiu immediately took two steps back: "Master Jiu, I really have to go back and rest. I have something to do tomorrow morning..."
"Okay." So he no longer hesitated and walked towards Tianji Hall.
Looking at his proudly upright back, Feng Jiu felt melancholy in her heart.
There is nothing she can do against him. Ever since she was Feng Jiuer, there has been nothing she can do against him.
Unless the Ninth Prince has something to do and is very busy, otherwise, when he is free, he will suffer.
"Master Jiu, in fact, with your status, you should be busy all day long, why can you still wander around?"
She finally caught up with him and walked side by side with him.
"Could it be that all the big shots like you in Beimu Country are fishing in troubled waters all day long like you?"
Of course she knew that Uncle Nine Emperors was sometimes very stingy and said things he didn't like to hear. He might just go back to the Nine Emperors Mansion if he wasn't happy.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Nine Emperors actually nodded and said seriously: "Yes."
Huh? What do you mean? Did Uncle Nine Emperors admit that he was lazy all day long?
"Well……"
"Knowing people and making good use of them is the best policy. As long as the people under my command can do things, why should I be busy all day long?"
He glanced at her and said calmly: "This is not fishing in troubled waters, this is a wise move."
