He was dressed coldly, with fluttering white clothes. His long hair was blown by the wind, and his hair caressed his handsome face. He was extremely beautiful and cold.
The thin lips seemed to have no warmth forever, as cold as a lotus, yet as elegant as a fairy.
Such a figure suddenly broke into Feng Jiuer's sight.
Everything in the world seemed to be completely blurred because of this figure.
The energy originally stored in his belly to block the invasion of snake venom quickly evaporated at a glance.
The snake venom began to flow in the blood, causing Feng Jiuer's heart to hurt and her steps to become a little messy.
With a snap, she fell down and looked up at his backlit face in the sun, as if she had forgotten the pain!
It turns out that beauty can really make people forget their sadness for a short time.
Food and sex, such a beautiful man, it's really... my eyes are crazy when I look at him.
After the guards behind him saw the figure clearly, their expressions changed drastically and they knelt down.
"Ninth Prince!"
"See the Ninth Prince!"
Ninth Prince... It’s not like I’ve never seen this man before, but why do I think he’s more handsome than the last time I saw him?
Especially this elegant and cold temperament simply makes women crazy!
No wonder he has the title of the most beautiful man in the world!
The surprise in Feng Jiuer's eyes disappeared and she looked up at the man standing in front of her, whose boots were still touched by her hand.
She grabbed Zhan Qingcheng's robe and cried: "It hurts, Jiu'er hurts so much, please help me, it hurts so much..."
"How outrageous!" The surrounding guards hurriedly chased after her, trying to pull Feng Jiuer away, but were blocked by Yu Jingfeng.
"It hurts, Jiu'er hurts..." She was like a child, clutching Lord Ninth Prince's robe, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw and was unwilling to let go.
"They bit me with a snake. Jiu'er hurts so much. Please help me, please help me..."
"You damn girl, how dare you soil the prince's robe!" the pursuing captain of the guard cursed angrily.
However, everyone was kneeling on the ground, and no one dared to get up unless the Ninth Prince opened his mouth.
In this way, no one can pull Feng Jiuer away.
Zhan Qingcheng lowered his eyes and looked at the girl lying at his feet, his eyes falling on the back of her hands.
There were obviously a pair of tooth marks on it, forming two small wounds.
The skin around the wound turned black, and even the blood flowing out was black and purple.
He frowned lightly, but it was just a frown. The guards who were kneeling on the ground suddenly felt heavy with cold sweat and dared not take a breath.
"Pass on the Imperial Physician." As soon as the cold and deep voice fell, Zhan Qingcheng suddenly bent over and actually... hugged Feng Jiuer himself!
The Ninth Prince picked up the ugly and silly Miss Ninth of the Feng family! The extremely beautiful Ninth Prince picked up the ugly Feng Jiuer!
The guards all over the place were stunned and their hearts were broken with fear!
Do they know each other? But how could the Ninth Prince know this ugly monster?
Even if they knew each other, it would still be impossible to hold this woman up!
Look at how the Ninth Prince looks like a god. Is it suitable to hold such an ugly woman?
However, for Zhan Qingcheng, there has never been a so-called suitability or not, only willingness or not.
The white robe was still fluttering in the wind, but his cold back was already gone.
Although the guards could not believe it, they could not change the fact that Feng Jiuer was taken away by the Ninth Prince.
"Quick! Go and report to the Queen!" It wasn't until they were far away that the captain of the guard stood up, "I...I'll go take a look again."
Still, I suspect that I was dazzled by the mistake!
