Ye Qinghuan only asked a few simple words, but Murong Jiu easily understood what she meant—what if she was not noble enough, or had a complicated identity, or was not even from Eastern Chu?

Will he still dislike her?

Murong Jiu rubbed her head dotingly: "No matter what Huanhuan's background is, it will not affect the king's love for Huanhuan." ”

"That's ......" Ye Qinghuan suddenly looked like a well-fed kitten, and the corners of her lips hooked in Murong Jiu's arms: "Uncle Jiu, it seems that it is not bad to fall in love with you!" ”

She is very selfish and cold, and her experience in her previous life makes her not easy to trust people, and she is almost as alone as Su Yan.

No one will understand how cold and hard her heart is after all those killings and cruelty, and it is invulnerable.

She can say indifferently that no one in this world can break her heart - whether it is betrayed by friends or abandoned by lovers, she will not be defeated!

But Murong Jiu, a man, in addition to the ordinary external factors of being rich, powerful, talented, and good-looking, what she values most is that ruthlessness!

was almost killed by him when she crossed over, and she knew that his ruthlessness was integrated into her bones.

I'm afraid that when necessary, he will be able to even take down himself.

However, she liked this ruthlessness - the more cruel he used to be to her, the more true he was to her now.

This is definitely not a man who will cheat on women, so she is not afraid that he will cheat on her feelings at all.

"So, does Huanhuan want to give this king an answer in advance?" Murong Jiu's eyebrows bent, and his face was bright in an instant, detached from the usual coldness, and he was dreamy like an immortal.

He looked down at the little girl in his arms, and her smiling eyes were imprinted with her beautiful face, exuding a fatal attraction.

"Still don't want it......" Ye Qinghuan said weakly: "Actually, I prefer you to be my ninth uncle......"

Well, that kind of uncle-like love and spoiling without aggression and aggression, she really likes it!

If he had approached her with such a heart in the first place, it would have been difficult for her to trust him.

"In Huanhuan's heart, this king is still the ninth uncle?" Murong Jiufeng's eyes narrowed dangerously, was his performance not hot enough and not hard enough? Even treat him as an uncle, not a man?

As soon as Ye Qinghuan wanted to say no, the man lowered his head, fiercely grabbed her lips, wantonly invaded, and the tip of his tongue seduced her to dance.

A thick masculine aura enveloped her, and she chuckled and hooked his neck to try to meet him.

The two are entangled, and their affection is lingering.

After a while, Murong Jiu let go of her, and his handsome face darkened slightly: "Huanhuan, you learn quickly!" ”

If it weren't for the fact that her background was still unknown, he would definitely swallow her in one bite, and there would not be even scum left!

"That's right, I have a good teacher like Uncle Nine!" Ye Qing licked her lips happily, but she knew very well in her heart: it was not enough, Uncle Nine just loved her, which was far from enough.

Perhaps, before her life story is truly revealed, he will never be able to let go of the shackles in the deepest part of his heart.

She only hopes that her identity is very clear and very simple, so that she can take advantage of the situation in Dongchu to take root.

But if it's not that simple...... I'm afraid I'm in trouble.

"Huanhuan, this king is looking forward to whether you can smile so brightly in a month." A deep lust slipped through Murong Jiu's eyes, so strong that it made people's hearts beat, and his big palm slowly slid from Ye Qinghuan's lower abdomen onto her thighs.

If he doesn't let her beg for mercy to the end, he is not Murong Jiu!

Ye Qinghuan's eyelids jumped slightly, and a month later, ...... It's also the day when the hatred spring in her body recurs, uh...... Will she be miserable?

"Ah, that, Uncle Jiu, I think of one thing!" Ye Qinghuan rubbed Murong Jiu's chest very doggedly, and his tone was a little coquettish.