But once she entered the mountain gate, she felt that many things were familiar and she could walk to the place where she lived before without anyone's guidance.
Although Feng Ruqing still doesn't understand why Scales sent her here.
But since Nanxian said that the things on the wall were left behind by the Nine Emperors, they would not be harmful to her, and maybe she would soon know where they were used.
…
The moment Feng Ruqing stepped into the room, she felt that everything around her was familiar.
There seemed to be a memory that wanted to rush into her mind, but something blocked it.
She tried her best but couldn't think of anything.
"Jiu'er."
A young man's voice came from the doorway.
Feng Ruqing looked up and saw Nan Changfeng walking in the sunshine.
He was so beautiful that no wonder the Nine Emperors back then were also fascinated by him.
"I always feel that something is wrong with you today..."
The young man sat down on Feng Ruqing's bedside and raised his hand to touch her forehead. He frowned and said in a confused tone: "In the past, you would let me warm the bed first before you went to bed."
Feng Ruqing: "..."
Her face stiffened.
"Cough!" Then he coughed lightly, "I'm too tired today."
"oh."
Nan Changfeng leaned against Feng Ruqing with a charming smile: "Your smell is very familiar, and that feeling is familiar to my soul. Otherwise, I would have thought someone else was pretending to be the Nine Emperors to deceive me..."
"Anyone who pretends to be the Nine Emperors will be killed by me."
He didn't allow anyone to insult her outside.
He also did not allow others to act like monsters in the name of the Nine Emperors.
Just like the south string facing the wind.
Feng Ruqing smiled bitterly.
She is considered the Nine Emperors, but she comes from a thousand years later, but her soul is still the same soul as before, so Nan Changfeng will feel familiar and will not suspect anything.
after all……
In the past, Nan Changfeng and the Nine Emperors fell in love, and in later generations, Nan Xian and Feng Ruqing were also husband and wife.
"Changfeng," Feng Ruqing turned her head and looked at Nan Changfeng, with a slight smile on her lips, "I am the Nine Emperors, and there will be no changes."
"Well, I believe you...because I can tell at a glance whether you are the Nine Emperors or not."
Nan Changfeng's hand gently stroked her blue hair, with a touching smile: "I will warm your bed, and you can rest after it's warmed."
Feng Ruqing fell silent.
No wonder the Nine Emperors back then were unable to sleep with Nan Changfeng, so they felt extremely resentful.
This Nan Changfeng is indeed too young, and it is just a simple bed warmer.
Yes, there are no other emotions visible on the young man's face.
He is simply like a blank sheet of paper.
There is indeed a big difference from Nanxian...
"good."
Feng Ruqing smiled.
But this is Nan Changfeng, the man who the Nine Emperors were deeply attached to.
Nan Changfeng's bed warmer is just as Feng Ruqing imagined, it's just a bed warmer.
After the bed was warm, he climbed out of the bed and let Feng Ruqing go to bed to rest.
"And you?"
Feng Ruqing raised her head and looked at Nan Changfeng: "Are you going back to your room to rest?"
Nan Changfeng frowned. He glanced at Feng Ruqing in confusion, and then pointed to the cups spread in the corner.
"I sleep here all the time."
Feng Ruqing: "..."
She suddenly felt that the Nine Emperors were a little cruel.
If Nan Changfeng can't sleep, will he be forced to sleep on the floor?
"Because Jiu'er gets hungry easily in the middle of the night, it's convenient for me to take care of Jiu'er here. However, there are differences between men and women, so I can just sleep here."
The young man smiled charmingly. He leaned close to Feng Xun's ear, and his voice was teasing: "Are Jiu'er reluctant to let me sleep on the floor?"