"Uncle Nine, do you say that the owner of the first floor in the world is dead?" Ye Qinghuan played with the jade pendant in his hand, his expression was slightly solemn.

At present, it seems that this landlord is not a treacherous person, since he gave the jade pendant he carried with him to the lord of Ruoli, it is impossible not to go to the appointment to propose marriage.

But three years have passed, and his whereabouts are unknown, and it hurts that if he leaves the county lord like this, will he ...... He's no longer alive at all?

"I don't know." Murong Jiu's expression was indifferent, and he turned the cup with half warm water in his hand.

For things that are uncertain, Murong Jiu has never guessed, and even if he has guesses, he is only in the bottom of his heart.

"Uncle Nine hasn't looked for him?" Ye Qinghuan was speechless, wasn't he afraid of chaos on the first floor of the world? If you don't find out this landlord, the first floor in the world will be chaotic sooner or later!

"Nope." Murong Jiu smiled calmly: "In three years, this king has been properly deployed, and the first floor of the world is no longer to be feared." ”

Ye Qinghuan realized at this time, it turned out that the man just now said that the first floor of the world was not in chaos, referring to three years ago!

She estimated that the landlord was missing, which was exactly what he wanted!

In this way, the first floor of the world will not be chaotic, and it also gives him time to deploy and firmly contain the first floor of the world.

"Uncle Nine, if I want to find out about him, you shouldn't stop me, right?" Ye Qinghuan asked tentatively, her eyes shining at Murong Jiu's black eyes that were too much to see.

Murong Jiu chuckled: "Huanhuan can do whatever he wants." ”

He would indulge her unconditionally and make up for the damage she had suffered in the first half of her life, including the hurt he had inflicted on her.

Make her happy...... Never again, how he hurt her in the first place.

Ye Qinghuan's heart jumped slightly, she calmly retracted her gaze, and coughed lightly: "Thank you, Uncle Nine." ”

"Uncle Nine thought about it today, when the competition recruited relatives, Uncle Nine would not appear." Murong Jiu's words turned sharply, from the owner of the first floor in the world to Mu Qingmao.

"What about Mu Qingmiao?" Ye Qinghuan thought of this fierce rival in an instant, and her thin eyebrows frowned slightly.

Ye Qinghuan thought that it was also very embarrassing to appear as Murong Jiu, but she didn't expect that Murong Jiu was thinking about something at the moment.

She was only worried about Mu Qingmiao, after all, all signs now pointed to Mu Qingmiao - he was the one who had a marriage contract with her!

"Don't worry, Uncle Nine has his own way." Murong Jiu seemed to think of something, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the shallow curvature of the corners of his lips was so intoxicating to see.

Not...... The man seemed to be calculating something. Could it be that this is the reason why he didn't release the news that Mu Qinghao was in Xiangmingju?

Ye Qinghuan understood this, but also looked forward to seeing what kind of surprise her ninth uncle would bring her.

"Uncle Nine has returned to the room." Looking at the sky, although Murong Jiu was a little reluctant in his heart, he also knew that it was not appropriate to stay too late, so he got up and left.

"Uncle Nine walks slowly." Ye Qing smiled and groaned and sent Murong Jiu to the door of the room, and waited for Murong Jiu's figure to disappear into the night before closing the door and returning to the room.

Although she was getting closer and closer to Murong Jiu, Ye Qinghuan found that she didn't reject this feeling at all.

"It's because I'm too lacking in affection, right?" Ye Qinghuan lay on the bed, curling the corners of her lips self-deprecatingly.

In his previous life, he was an orphan, full of deceit, he had never tasted a warm feeling, and he couldn't imagine that he would cross over, but he was spoiled to the extreme.

She thought that she liked this ninth uncle.

With Murong Jiu's gentle smile in mind, Ye Qinghuan fell asleep......