The Divine Physician’s Overbearing Wife

Little Nine had never treated him like this in the past.

Ever since she came back this time, everything had changed.

The Ninth Emperor raised her hand and patted Nan Changfeng’s face smilingly. “Come and warm my bed tonight.”

“Alright…” Nan Changfeng smiled. “As long as you want it, I will warm your bed for the rest of my life.”

The Ninth Emperor lifted Nan Changfeng’s hair, brought it to her nose, and sniffed it gently. “It smells so good.”

Nan Changfeng froze for a moment, somewhat dumbfounded, gazing blankly at the Ninth Emperor, not knowing what wrong with her today was.

Suddenly the Ninth Emperor walked closer to him and gently held his cheek.

Nan Changfeng frowned and subconsciously looked at Di Ming standing at the side. He then laughed, raised his hand, and wrapped his arms around the Ninth Emperor’s waist.

The young girl was so thin, and she looked so light that Nan Changfeng felt he could lift her with one hand.

“Jiu’er, you’re hungry, right? I’ll go prepare a meal for you later.”

His voice was soft and gentle, and his eyes were fixed upon the young girl’s face.

The Ninth Emperor blinked. “I’m not hungry yet. I overate at noon, and my food hasn’t fully digested, so if I continue to eat, I might gain weight.”

“Don’t worry… Jiu’er will always look this good. There’s no way you will gain weight. But no matter what you look like, I will still like it.”

The Ninth Emperor was speechless.

“What if… I got so fat that you can’t recognize me?” she asked smilingly.

Nan Changfeng raised his hand and gripped her waist fiercely, pulling her close to him.

He lowered his head and slowly kissed the young girl’s lips.

The young man looked so stunning under the sun.

His long silver hair was so beautiful, and the silver line between his eyebrows made him even more handsome.

Now, they were so close.

The Ninth Emperor could feel the young man’s warm breath, and it made her heart skip a beat.

After a slapdash kiss, Nan Changfeng let go of the young girl, his smile still as gentle as ever. “Jiu’er, I’ve memorized your lip’s taste. I’ll be able to recognize you no matter what you become.”

“Even if I am two hundred and fifty pounds fatty?” The Ninth Emperor looked serious.

“No matter what!”

These two did not know that this would come true. A thousand years later, he did not remember anything, and the person he saw in his dream was not the same as the two hundred and fifty pounds girl he met.

However…

He still recognized her.

His feelings for her had never changed.

He remembered not only this face, but her soul, her breath, and every bit of her!

Even after so many lifetimes, he was still able to recognize her.

Di Ming clenched his fists tightly. He looked down. That scene just now was like a knife that was scraping his heart.

The pain was unbearable!

However, he still held it back.

For he did not have any right to snatch Little Nine out of his hands.

However, he believed that one day, he could rightfully stand next to Little Nine.

“Little Nine… ” Di Ming moved his gaze away from Nan Changfeng and turned to the Ninth Emperor. He smiled and said, “No matter what, I will not give up. I don’t care about everything, and I only know that, in the end, you will be mine. “