Although Gongzicheng was extremely reluctant, he had no way to take Ye Qinghuan at all.

Unless Ye Qinghuan is no longer the little county lord that Nine Emperor Uncle loves in the palm of his hand, he will always be eaten to death by Ye Qinghuan, just because he can't fight Nine Emperor Uncle.

As a last resort, Gongzicheng had no choice but to take over Ye Qinghuan's task and promised to mobilize his subordinates for her to help her mine gold.

In addition, Gongzicheng also took on another responsibility - to help Ye Qinghuan prepare for the martial arts competition!

That's right, Gongzicheng thought that he had heard it wrong at first, does the little lord of the dignified Nine Princes Mansion need to compete to recruit relatives?

But after seeing the cunning in Ye Qinghuan's eyes, Gongzicheng instantly understood - this demon girl recruiting relatives is fake, and it is true to draw out her unwarranted 'fiancé'!

Ye Qinghuan knew that the marriage contract was in the hands of Emperor Murong Yu and no one could get it, so he was ready to use such a big show to recruit relatives to force out the fiancé under the water, and then think about dissolving the marriage contract.

Childe Cheng has no doubt that after the fiancé shows up, this demon girl will definitely have a plan to withdraw from the marriage!

After understanding Ye Qinghuan's intentions, Gongzicheng suddenly became less angry - it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, after he was pitted, who else will be pitted by this demon girl?

So, Gongzicheng went to help Ye Qinghuan with the mentality of watching a play.

And Ye Qinghuan knew that this matter would be very disturbing, and he had to get the permission of the Nine Emperor Uncles, so after seeing Gongzi City, he went straight back to the Nine Princes' Mansion to see Murong Jiu.

In the study room of the Nine Kings' Mansion, a man in a silver ink-colored python robe sat in front of the desk, his knuckled fingers holding a fold, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of imperceptible murderous intent.

The door of the study was pushed open by a large thorn, and a breeze swept in, disturbing the paper on the desk and blowing away the coldness in the man's eyes.

"Huanhuan." Murong Jiu lightly put down the fold in his hand, and looked at Qingli Qianying who entered the study with gentle eyes.

"Uncle Nine, I just met Gongzi City." Ye Qinghuan went straight to the point and didn't talk nonsense with Murong Jiu.

She ran directly to the case of Murong Jiushu, and saw that a cup of warm tea seemed to have not been touched, so she unceremoniously picked it up and drank it all.

After running for most of the night, she had to suppress Gongzi City, and she was really thirsty.

Murong Jiu's eyes darkened slightly, and a ripple of light slid through, and he had raised his hand slightly to stop Ye Qinghuan from drinking the cup of tea, but somehow it fell.

Although the cup of tea looked overflowing, it was new.

He had drunk it before.

"He agreed?" Murong Jiu hid the strange light in his eyes, hooked his lips lightly, and asked.

"Of course, for the sake of Uncle Jiu's face, he doesn't dare not agree!" Ye Qinghuan was smiling a little brightly at the moment, although the process of getting acquainted with this Nine Emperor Uncle at the beginning was too unpleasant, but now...... He was also sincere in atonement, and she was getting more and more accustomed to relying on his power.

Murong Jiu's eyes were also dyed with a smile, as if he was infected with Ye Qinghuan's happiness.

"However, I still have something to report to Uncle Nine." Ye Qinghuan leaned forward slightly, lying on the bookcase, looking at Murong Jiu with a pair of clear eyes, with a sweet smile.

Murong Jiu was in a trance, and only after a while did he purse his lips, his handsome eyebrows raised slightly: "What do you want from this king?" ”

This little girl must have something that needs his approval to show such a sweet smile.

It's sad to think about.

"In a few days, I want to hold a martial arts competition in the capital." Ye Qinghuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and her smile was shallow.