Jiu Qing tightened her fingertips and stood up Huo Di.
But Feng Jiuer still stared at the sky in the distance and murmured: "Uncle Nine Emperors...why do you really don't care about me?"
Jiu Qing's mood was complicated. Looking at her face again, the girl's face was flushed and her eyes were blurred.
It turned out that he was really drunk.
He was a little helpless, so he finally sat down next to her and wanted to take the bottle away from her hand, but Feng Jiuer grabbed the bottle tightly and refused to let go.
"Why don't you care about me, Uncle Nine Emperors?" She looked up at Jiu Qing.
Just by raising his head, his body started to sway slightly.
Sure enough, I was drunk.
This wine has a mellow taste in the mouth, but its stamina is really strong. Jiu Qing only tasted it briefly. She drank it in a big gulp. One can was more than half the bottle. Can she not get drunk?
Seeing that the person beside him was silent, Feng Jiuer suddenly grabbed his wrist and got angry!
"Tell me, why does Uncle Nine Emperors ignore me? Why does he really have the heart to ignore me?"
"Do you want him to follow you and leave Beimu Country?" Jiu Qing asked hoarsely.
"I..." Jiu'er's head felt a little heavy, his head moved a little, and his body began to shake again.
Jiu Qing helped her, and she leaned on Jiu Qing's arm and closed her eyes.
My body feels so tired and dizzy, as if I will collapse at any time.
Does she want Uncle Nine Emperors to follow her and leave Beimu Country?
"No..." Jiu'er shook her head. When her head moved, even Jiu Qing's arms couldn't give her a sense of balance, and she fell directly behind her.
Jiu Qing pulled her back. No matter how he put her down, the girl couldn't sit still, so he simply threw her on his lap.
He had already taken the bottle from Jiu'er's hand, and she slid down softly, resting on his thigh, still looking at the distant sky.
"Uncle Nine Emperors can't leave with me..." The girl's voice sounded lonely, a little hoarse and a little depressed.
"Once he leaves, half of the country he has gained... will be in jeopardy."
Maybe she didn't know who she was talking to, and her head was always heavy and dizzy.
However, it seems that there is really a lot in my heart and I want to say a lot.
"But Uncle Nine Emperors doesn't care about me, so I... feel uncomfortable, really uncomfortable."
Feng Jiuer has never said this to anyone since she left the imperial city until now.
Maybe the girl's family is so sensitive and fragile, even though she knows she shouldn't, she still can't help but think about it.
But if something really happens, she will be scared.
She was afraid that she would harm Uncle Nine Emperors, and that Uncle Nine Emperors would lose everything because of her.
"I miss him, I really miss him... ugh!" Jiuer suddenly held his head and whispered, "My head hurts!"
"Don't think about it!" Jiu Qing held her hand and sent a steady stream of mellow internal energy into her body.
At this time, it's not to make her angry, but to calm her down.
"Since that person doesn't care whether you live or die, why should you think about him again?"
"No! Uncle Nine Emperors didn't care about my life or death, he just couldn't help himself!"
No one can say anything wrong with Uncle Nine Emperors, no one can!
Feng Jiuer broke free from Jiu Qing's big palm, climbed up from his legs, and even wanted to stand up on the roof.
However, the roof was originally bumpy and uneven, and she had been drinking, and now she was all limp.
At this stop, you have to face down and load it at one end.
Jiu Qing fished it out casually and brought her back. She originally wanted to say something, but inadvertently, she saw some tears in the girl's eyes.
Did she cry?
This girl who would never shed tears even if she bleeds, actually cried.
He knew that she had suffered too much grievance during this period.
His martial arts skills were taken away for no reason, and he was inexplicably forced to leave Beimu Country, but the Feng Clan was far away and unknown.
Now, even Feng Junzhuo has said harshly that he never wants her as a daughter again.
Also, her Nine Emperors Uncle has ignored her since she left the imperial city...
Everything was a huge blow to her, but during the day, she had to force herself to smile in front of everyone.
"Girl..." Jiu Qing stretched out her long fingers, trying to wipe away the tears from her eyes.
But at this moment, the servant seemed to have someone approaching.
"Long Shiyi said she was on the roof." It was Qiao Mu's voice.
"Yes." Xue Gu nodded and sighed: "Feng Junzhuo said such hateful words today. That girl must be extremely uncomfortable in her heart, but she just doesn't like to say it."
She looked at Qiao Mu: "Go and talk to her."
"Okay." Qiao Mu stepped lightly and jumped onto the roof.
It's not surprising to see Jiu Qing sitting aside drinking. After all, it was Mu Mu who arranged for him to protect Jiu'er.
However, she became anxious when she saw Jiu'er sleeping on the roof, looking unconscious.
He walked over quickly and immediately smelled the mellow smell of alcohol on Jiu'er's body.
She glanced at the bottle in Jiu Qing's hand and was a little unhappy: "You gave her a drink?"
We have to go on the road tomorrow morning, and getting drunk at this time is really not a good thing.
What's more, there are countless enemies staring at them now, so it's better not to drink alcohol along the way.
Jiu Qing ignored her and didn't even look at her.
However, Qiao Mu calmed down and helped Jiu'er up. She said, "I'll send her back to rest. You can go back and rest too."
With Jiu'er's temperament, if she doesn't want to drink, no one can force her.
But if she really wants to drink, no one can stop her.
A stubborn Jiu'er meets a cold and cold Jiu Qing who has nothing to do with him. If she wants to drink, can they still care about her?
Jiu Qing will not care about her, he just cares about her safety.
Therefore, the blame given to Jiu Qing just now is really not deserved.
"Sorry." Qiao Mu helped Jiu'er up, said this, jumped up, and left.
Jiu Qing still ignored them, but when they left, his eyes fell on Feng Jiu'er's slender back.
The evening wind blew by and took her figure away.
His gaze didn't linger much, just like her before, looking at the distant sky, his pursed lips seemed even colder.
All that lingered in my mind were the accusations made by that girl with red eyes.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, why do you really not care about me?"
"Why doesn't Uncle Nine Emperors care about me? Tell me, why doesn't he care about me?"
"I miss Uncle Nine Emperors, I really miss him..."
"No! Uncle Nine Emperors didn't care about my life or death, he just couldn't help himself!"
Feeling a sharp pain in his heart, he raised his hand and placed his big palm on the door of his heart.
Here, I felt a bit painful for no reason.
Since you have determined that he doesn't care about you, why bother thinking about it? If you think about it, the poison will start to act again, right?
That girl is so stupid, how can I safely hand her over to someone else?
The wind blew quietly, ruffling the messy fine hair on his forehead.
On such a night, such a person turned out to be indescribably magnificent...
