Zhan Qingcheng was not surprised by the little girl's words. Just like when he heard her call him Uncle Nine Emperors just now, he didn't feel too restless in his heart.
It's like he had expected all of this, and she will definitely think of him!
His aura was a bit messy, but it was just because Zhan Qingcheng couldn't wait any longer.
In this world, the only person worthy of Zhan Qingcheng's waiting is the girl in front of him.
"Yes." Zhan Qingcheng nodded, his expression unchanged.
The man's breath fell on Feng Jiu'er's face, causing her to blink unconsciously.
"How long has it been...?"
Wasn't she sure that they knew each other? But why, she felt that they were more than just acquaintances before.
"Is it important?" Zhan Qingcheng's expression was at least better than before.
Feng Jiuer bit her lip and carefully stepped back, leaving his arms.
Being so close to the handsome guy makes it difficult to breathe. No wonder my head is in a mess.
Well, it's better to keep some distance.
Feeling the man's breath suddenly become cold, Feng Jiuer took a step back and stopped.
When she raised her eyes to meet his displeased gaze, how could she dare to say anything nonsense?
"By the way, have you eaten?"
Didn't he stay alone? Everyone left and there was no one to serve him. He didn't really even have dinner, right?
I always felt that if she dared to run away without saying a word, she would die quickly.
Seeing that the man's face was as dark as ink, Feng Jiuer immediately split her pink lips and smiled.
"How about going to my place? I have a lot of delicious food there."
He shouldn't go, right? They're not really familiar with each other.
However, at least she invited her, and it was his question whether to go or not.
"Okay." Suddenly, Zhan Qingcheng stood up and hugged Guqin.
Before Feng Jiuer could react, he took a long step and left.
He said yes? No, right?
Regardless of whether Feng Jiuer believed it or not, Zhan Qingcheng really left. After being slightly stunned, she immediately chased after him.
Does this guy want to walk so fast? Is he really hungry?
He strode away from the courtyard gate and turned towards the princess palace, and she was like a little palace maid chasing the prince.
Um? He is the prince and she is the maid? But isn’t she a princess?
My dear princess, why are you running after a man?
But Feng Jiuer didn't think there was any problem at all, as if she had long been used to it.
What is even more surprising is that the two female guards who were stationed in front of the princess palace did not stop Zhan Qingcheng from coming at all.
Zhan Qingcheng acted like a master, holding the guqin in her arms, walked into the princess palace, and disappeared from Feng Jiuer's sight.
Feng Jiuer quickened her pace again without thinking too much.
Seeing the princess returning to the palace, the two female guards finally reacted.
"Join the princess." The two of them said happily together.
Turning around to look at the handsome man who had just entered, the expressions of the two female guards immediately darkened.
They actually let a man walk into the princess palace without stopping him at all.
But think about it, the word swagger should not be used at all on the man just now.
She is so graceful, so beautiful that the world moves her, how can she be put together with these mean words?
"Princess, I'm sorry! I'll go right away..."
Before the female guard finished speaking, Feng Jiuer waved her hand.
"No need, he's my friend."
Friends? The two female guards couldn't understand what Feng Jiuer said, but the princess said no, how could they dare not to obey?
Besides, everyone has left the princess now, and she is walking in a hurry, as if she is afraid of making the man in front of her angry.
Bah! How is this possible? The princess is a rich man, how can this man be so virtuous?
But...he is so good-looking! He is as stunning as I have ever seen him!
A man who did not dare to tarnish the princess, the two female guards originally wanted to catch a glimpse of Zhan Qingcheng's beauty, but they could only turn around and guard with strict expressions.
Such a dereliction of duty had just happened, and the female guard certainly did not dare to neglect her duty again. She stood on the left and right of the gate of the Princess Palace with her sword in hand and her head held high.
Not far away, An Bao led a group of people towards the Princess Palace.
The ten newly selected servants will be arranged in the Princess Palace starting from today. The people in the Princess Palace have already received news of these matters.
"Father-in-law."
"Father-in-law."
After the two female guards were blessed, they stepped aside.
An Bao looked back at the person behind him with some respect.
In any case, except for the people who were appointed by the princess, the rest of the people who can come here today are of high status.
"This is the Princess Palace, ladies and gentlemen, please come!"
No one paid attention to An Bao. People with high status felt that there was no need to deliberately please An Bao even though they knew that An Bao was a popular person beside the emperor.
Jianyi has always been like this, I won't offend others unless they offend me, and he will never do such a thing to please.
Mu Mu's character is similar to that of his elder brother, and he will definitely not do such meaningless things.
Each servant can only bring two followers. Except for Jianyi and Mu Mu, each servant is followed by two people, and they all carry large and small bags of things.
Although the Princess Palace does not want anything? But how can these high-ranking disciples be satisfied with this?
Feng Jiuer had just slowed down following Zhan Qingcheng when she heard the movement behind her.
Looking back at An Bao and everyone coming in, Feng Jiuer felt a little numb.
She glanced left and right, and finally her eyes fell on the man who was looking at her sideways, as if he was waiting.
Feng Jiuer did not forget that he was very hungry now, and it was she who took the initiative to invite him over for dinner.
But, this west wing...
Does she really want to place him in the west wing? Will he just kill himself?
Feng Jiuer felt a chill go down her spine and wanted to speak, but she didn't expect An Bao to have already come behind her.
"Princess." After An Bao greeted Feng Jiu'er, his eyes fell on Zhan Qingcheng.
I've seen quite a few beautiful men today, even the white-haired young man is quite stunning.
However, seeing Zhan Qingcheng again, An Bao still couldn't restrain his breath, and his heart was beating continuously.
"Well... Mr. Zhan Qingcheng, it's great that you are here! Since you are the princess's designated candidate, a place in the west wing has been reserved for you."
"Tonight's dinner, you..."
After being glanced at by Zhan Qingcheng, An Bao's eyes widened and he couldn't even utter the last words.
Not only is this person stunningly beautiful, his kingly aura is stronger than the prince of their Phoenix clan, even the emperor...
An Bao didn't dare to think anymore and took a deep breath. In order to prevent his heart from jumping out of his throat, he could only lower his head.
"The emperor means that Young Master Zhan Qingcheng and the other four servants will live in the west wing of the Princess Palace from today on."
"You don't have to worry about everything in the Princess Palace. The Emperor's only requirement for you is that you must obey the Princess's orders."
An Bao raised his eyes again and glanced at Zhan Qingcheng: "Master, please!"
