Once she was reborn, she turned into the ninth princess of the dynasty. She was still a half-idiot. Everyone around her would step on her if they saw her. How could she bear this? When she opened her eyes for the first time, he was beside the bed, patiently whispering: "You should call me Emperor Uncle, not Yan Jue." When she saw him again, she was bullied and complained to him. He didn't ask why, he just said: "Throw it out of the house, body in the wilderness!" She had nightmares again and again, and woke up from the dream. Yan Jue was by her bedside, giving her a sense of security she had never felt before. When she was taking medicine, he would comfort her like a child. When she was unhappy, he would find ways to give her things to make her happy. She had nightmares every day, secretly accumulating strength, and when she recovered, she would kill everyone and start her revenge. After a long time, Yan Jue held her hand and made a promise. "Jiu'er, if the world is peaceful and I am willing to disband and return to my land, will you marry me?" "Then can I still eat the noodles from the street owner's house, the candied haws from the west street, and the lion's head from the south street?" Yan Jue nodded with a smile. A few months later, they were dressed in red, wearing phoenix crowns and harems, and the whole country celebrated together.
Just average. .