Today I actually had breakfast with Uncle Nine Emperors, it was such a magical feeling.
I heard that it was already difficult for people to meet the Nine Emperors Uncle, but she not only slept with him, but also ate with him.
If you could get his autograph and auction it off in the market, would it be very valuable?
What if his handwriting is ugly...
"Ahem!" The handsome Nine Emperors Uncle wrote ugly and earth-shattering words... Feng Jiuer was so amused by the picture in her mind that she choked.
She coughed several times in a row, until a big palm fell on her back and patted her gently a few times, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Jiuer breathed out a sigh of relief, but the people around him were stunned and their eyes almost rolled down.
Ninth Prince... Ninth Prince, who has always been cold, arrogant and aloof, actually gave a little girl a pat on the back!
Should the Ninth Prince do this kind of thing?
But when the Ninth Prince did it, it was so... natural.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, don't forget what you promised me last night." Feng Jiuer has been thinking about this matter.
"Yeah." Uncle Nine Emperors didn't look at her and lowered his head to drink the porridge.
"Then when will you ask someone to go to Jiantian Mansion?" Feng Jiuer still felt that it was not safe and had to make another time commitment.
"Wait a minute."
"Uncle Nine Emperors, you are so kind. Eat more!" Pushing the remaining bowl to him, Feng Jiuer stopped looking at him and struck at the flowers and plants not far away.
Mist grass! It's really powerful! You can break the flowerpot with one palm!
In the past, when they learned ancient martial arts, internal strength was the most difficult thing to cultivate. Most people would never be able to learn tricks like this, which can hurt people through the air.
She just asked Uncle Nine Emperors to use his skills in just two days, and it was enough!
Turning back, she smiled with crooked eyebrows. She was about to say something, but suddenly she realized that something was not right about the atmosphere around her.
Why are everyone looking at her and Nine Emperors Uncle like they've seen a ghost?
"Am I too powerful and scared them?" Feng Jiu'er looked at her palm and saw that it was a bit powerful, but compared to Uncle Nine Emperors, this amount of internal power was just a drop in the bucket. What's so surprising?
"Yes." Zhan Qingcheng put down the bowl and stood up: "Let's take you into the palace."
"Enter the palace?" Feng Jiu'er didn't want to, so why should he enter the palace?
"Aren't you going to explain what happened that night?" Of course, it would be most direct to tell the emperor in person.
Feng Jiuer was still a little unable to react, but Uncle Jiuhuang said that it would be best to explain what happened that night.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, let's go."
It wasn't until the two people walked away that the surrounding servants and guards slowly recovered their breathing.
Just now...did Prince Ninth just eat the leftover bowl of porridge from Miss Jiu'er? Is it true? Were they dazzled?
The Ninth Prince, who has always loved cleanliness and was almost mysophobic, actually ate what others had eaten!
So magical, so magical, so magical!
It must be a mistake, absolutely!
However, Miss Jiu'er's bowl was indeed placed in front of where Lord Nine was sitting just now, and it was true that the food in the bowl had been eaten.
Whether you believe it or not, the facts are right in front of you.
The Ninth Prince was about to enter the palace, so Yu Jingfeng had someone prepare the carriage early.
Seeing Yu Jingfeng, Zhan Qingcheng suddenly stopped and looked back at Feng Jiuer.
"You really don't have an affair with him?"
Feng Jiuer was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered what happened last night.
In my heart, ten thousand mist grasses drifted by.
Uncle Nine Emperors, are you so stingy? I still hold grudges about what happened last night!
