The Nine Emperors Uncle came to Xiling covered with stars and moon, for what reason?
Of course it was for Feng Qingchen, to confirm Feng Qingchen's feelings, but...
As a man who is extremely coquettish and introverted, he is not good at expressing himself. Even if this is the real reason, Jiuhuangshu will not reveal it. Moreover, even if it is Jiuhuangshu, Feng Qingchen will only think that Jiuhuangshu is joking, not at all.
will believe it.
The Nine Emperors Uncle was well aware of his image and chose the most suitable reason: "I have an appointment with Tianyu."
Things were already slow because of Xiling Tianyu. Uncle Nine Emperors pushed Xiling Tianyu out, which was absolutely not wrong.
"Oh..." Feng Qingchen nodded with clarity, a trace of disappointment quickly flashed across his eyes. When Uncle Nine Emperors raised his head, he just caught it and opened his mouth to want something, but was interrupted by the howl of the snow wolf.
What a pity... I finally wanted to be impulsive, but I met Cheng Yaojin.
Uncle Nine Emperors sighed secretly, kicked Xuelang, closed his eyes and leaned on the chair, adjusting his breath a little.
There is no atmosphere now, and it is useless for him to regret it. He might as well gather enough energy to deal with the next thing.
The wind and frost on his face, as well as the smell that even wolves disliked, were enough to prove how hard it was for Uncle Nine Emperors to come all the way. Feng Qingchen looked distressed, stepped forward, and gently shook Uncle Nine Emperors awake: "Go to bed and sleep."
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"Dirty." Uncle Nine Emperors didn't move. If he wasn't extremely tired, he would never be able to stand the way he looked now.
"Take off your coat and let me wipe it for you." There were no servants in the courtyard. Xia Wan and Chun Hui didn't dare to approach. Only Feng Qingchen personally served.
"Um."
The low, hoarse voice slipped into her ears, and Feng Qingchen's heart couldn't help but tremble, and her heart began to flutter.
This sound is so sexy.
Feeling extremely embarrassed, Feng Qingchen turned his face away in embarrassment, not seeing the fleeting smile on Uncle Nine Emperor's lips and the undisguised pride in his eyes.
At this moment, Uncle Nine Emperor's manly vanity was satisfied.
Feng Qingchen knew that Uncle Nine Emperors was very tired, so he gently wiped it for Uncle Nine Emperors, and said sincerely next to Uncle Nine Emperors: "You can rest in peace, I will go to the kitchen to take a look."
There were no clothes for Uncle Nine Emperors prepared here. Xia Wan and Chun Hui were sewing clothes for Uncle Nine Emperors all night, so naturally they had no time to go to the kitchen to prepare food for Uncle Nine Emperors.
"Yes." There was another soft response, and Uncle Jiuhuang breathed lightly into Feng Qingchen's ear without leaving any trace, and the hot air rushed directly to Feng Qingchen's neck.
This time it wasn't my heart and liver that was trembling, but my whole body was trembling, and my heart was pounding like a deer.
Accident or coincidence?
Feng Qingchen raised his head and glanced at Uncle Nine Emperors. Seeing that Uncle Nine Emperors had no expression on his face, he secretly thought that he was too worried. He probably hadn't seen Uncle Nine Emperors for too long and missed him too much.
Feng Qingchen took a breath, suppressed the impatience in her heart, and ran out as if running away.
She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would be unable to help but knock down the Nine Emperors Uncle.
Feng Qingchen ran too fast and did not hear the muffled evil laughter of Uncle Nine Emperors...
There is an extra grown man in the room, and it is naturally impossible to keep it from the outside world.
"Miss Feng, there was something strange nearby just now, please pay more attention." Prince Duan's guards got the hint to go to the peak in advance. Their mission is to protect Feng Qingchen. As long as they can ensure that Feng Qingchen is fine, they can turn a blind eye to the rest.
One eye, one eye closed.
Therefore, even if King Duan's guards knew something was going on in the courtyard, they had no intention of going in to search.
"Thank you very much. Please tell King Duan for me later. I appreciate King Duan's kindness. King Duan will take the crown prince to Dongling someday, and I will sweep it away to prepare for it."
"Uh..." The guard didn't dare to answer this.
When a prince of a country takes his son to another country, this is by no means the rhythm of a trip, but the rhythm of fleeing and seeking political asylum.
Miss Feng, are you sure you have good intentions?
After staying up for three days and three nights, and only sleeping for half a night, Uncle Nine Emperors regained his energy, and could not see the fatigue and sequelae of staying up late at all. Feng Qingchen expressed that he was extremely jealous.
Even in her two lifetimes, she has never had a physique as good as Uncle Nine Emperors.
The clothes on the Nine Emperors Uncle were brought out overnight by Xia Wan and Chun Hui. The stitching was definitely not as fine as usual. The Nine Emperors Uncle frowned dissatisfied. In addition, the clothes were stained with other people's breath.
The mood is not very good.
"Just one day, I will make you new clothes today and let them wash them before you wear them." This terrible mysophobia is really confusing. Feng Qingchen couldn't help but think that Uncle Nine Emperors must have been born in a poor family.
, how is he going to live?
"Yeah." The Nine Emperors Uncle responded without any temptation. Feng Qingchen heard it and felt that she thought too much last night and missed the Nine Emperors Uncle too much, so she was not interested in the Nine Emperors Uncle's voice and breath.
Extremely sensitive.
Uncle Jiu Huang's bad mood improved a lot after eating rice porridge cooked all night. Even when Feng Jin saw him, his face immediately fell, and he shouted in a muffled voice: "Nine Emperors"
"Hello, uncle." He turned around and asked Feng Qingchen again why he was here. Uncle Nine Emperors didn't say anything and just pretended not to hear.
"Sister, hug..." As soon as Feng Jin saw Uncle Nine Emperors, he automatically entered the competition mode and acted coquettishly and cutely. As long as he could attract Feng Qingchen's attention, Feng Jin didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not.
"Sister, hello..." Feng Jin opened her mouth, leaned into Feng Qingchen's arms, and looked at Uncle Nine Emperors with hooking eyes, showing off.
Uncle Nine Emperor's good mood disappeared in an instant.
This naughty kid is so unpleasant. No wonder the eldest princess doesn't like him.
A breakfast meal ended with Feng Jin's various cuteness to please and various frustrations with Uncle Nine Emperors. When Xia Wan came in to collect the dishes and chopsticks, he stood on tiptoe for fear of accidentally stepping on a land mine.
After breakfast, Uncle Nine Emperors wanted to send Feng Jin away and talk to Feng Qingchen alone, but Feng Jin showed his naughty behavior again and snuggled in Feng Qingchen's arms and kept humming.
There was no other way. In order to compete with Uncle Nine Emperors for favor, Feng Jin accidentally overate. Now his belly was very bloated, so Feng Qingchen had to rub it for him.
"Feng Jin hasn't been feeling well lately, so he's inevitably a bit squeamish." The low pressure on Uncle Nine Emperors' body was so obvious that Feng Qingchen couldn't pretend not to know, so he had to explain calmly.
"Yes." Uncle Nine Emperors responded coldly, his voice chilling his heart, sweeping away the summer heat.
He came here overnight, not just to stare at Feng Qingchen. The kid has no eyesight, and he doesn’t know how Zuo An was raised. He has to give it a good beating when he comes back...
Outside the house, Zuo An shivered, gathered up his coat, and looked at the sky in confusion: Why did he suddenly feel cold in such a bright sun? Is he sick?
Zuo An reached out and touched his forehead: the temperature seemed to be higher than usual, and he seemed to be feeling uncomfortable. He turned back to Feng Qingchen to ask for medicine.
Now he has a tired family, and he cannot bear the disease as before. He needs to be treated!
A message to readers: I was thinking about finishing the update, and I was pleasantly surprised within twenty minutes of lying down. As soon as the update comes out, I will work on another chapter. I will try to get it out five years ago.