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Chapter 322 Here, there is something he can't put down

"Uncle Nine Emperors, what are you doing?"

Zhan Qingcheng directly carried Feng Jiu'er out of Butterfly Valley and returned to the team. Feng Jiu'er frowned and stared at him. She

There are still a lot of things to do. Now we finally know what kind of poison he has. Now that we know it, we can start to study how to get rid of his poison.

What's more, she could clearly feel what Madam Butterfly was thinking just now. He

Those of us who have lived close to the Southern Barbarians for so many years may have our own unique insights into the cultivation and removal of poisonous insects.

Maybe Madam Butterfly has figured out a way!

"Uncle Nine Emperors..."

"Yu Jingfeng." Zhan Qingcheng put her down, but still held her hand and refused to let go. Yu

Jing Feng came over, and Di Ji let Leng Yue push him to come to him.

It had only been more than an hour after entering, and the prince's complexion had obviously improved a lot. The Butterfly Pond was indeed a holy place for practicing martial arts. Emperor

Ji looked at Zhan Qingcheng: "Ajiu, what's going on?"

"Take her out of here and rush to Phoenix City immediately to help the city lord resist foreign enemies." Zhan Qingcheng threw Feng Jiuer at Yu Jingfeng.

Yu Jingfeng subconsciously gave Jiu'er a hand. The prince threw it so hard that she almost couldn't hold him.

"Your Majesty..." Zhan

Qingcheng looked at Di Ji and said in a deep voice: "Father, please escort her there."

Ah Jiu, what happened?" Both Di Ji and Yu Jingfeng looked confused as to why the prince was suddenly so anxious.

He rarely shows such an anxious look. Although in fact, Zhan Qingcheng still has no expression on his face, everyone knows that he looks bad. This

Why are you so anxious to send Feng Jiuer away?

Zhan Qingcheng naturally wouldn't answer this question, and even Feng Jiuer didn't know the reason, but someone seemed to know. Emperor

Ji looked at Mo Bai: "What happened?" Mo Bai

Bai pursed his lips and hesitated to speak, but in the end, he just shook his head slightly and said nothing.

Mo Bai must know what he wants!

Feng Jiuer thought about it and seemed to understand that Uncle Nine Emperors was guarding against Madam Butterfly!

Madam Butterfly indeed knows how to remove the poison from Uncle Nine Emperors, but I'm afraid Madam Butterfly's method has something to do with her.

In fact, they can think of other ways. Now that they know what kind of Gu insect they are, if they give her a little more time, she can already think of a way.

If it doesn't work, just use Madam Butterfly's method. She will do her best to save her own life.

However, Uncle Nine Emperors didn't give her a chance at all.

Mo Bai looked at Zhan Qingcheng, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Maybe, it can be used as a medicine, or..."

Suddenly, Zhan Qingcheng raised his long finger. No one knew how he did it. They only knew that the slender figure in front of them fell down in the blink of an eye.

The moment he closed his eyes, Feng Jiuer's eyes were full of sadness and uneasiness that he could understand. But

, Zhan Qingcheng always showed no expression, and there was no emotion at all in his eyes.

Feng Jiuer caught the fallen figure in his arms, and wiped her long fingers between her despair-filled brows, trying to erase her panic.

However, it seems that she can't always smooth out her brows.

He understood what this girl was thinking, but the more he understood, the more he felt pity for her.

She was anxious, but had she ever thought that he would be anxious too? Just

Even if it was to save himself, he would never hurt her in the slightest!

"Father, I entrust my people to you. I hope you can keep her safe and send her to the new dragon cavalry army."

He doesn't even believe Yu Jingfeng now, because he knows better than anyone else how loyal these people are to him.

Feng Jiuer was handed over to Di Ji's arms and let her sleep in the arms of her adoptive father. Zhan Qingcheng glanced at Long Twelve and Long Eleven: "Send her to Phoenix City. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!" Long

Eleven and Long Twelve seemed to have vaguely noticed something. Sending Miss Jiuer away, does it mean that the poison in the prince's body cannot be removed?

However, the prince’s orders have to be obeyed! Military orders are like mountains!

"yes!"

Long Shiyi and Long Twelve took the order together, and before Leng Yue could react, they pushed Di Ji's wheelchair and turned around to leave. This

This time, he really left. Long Shiyi pushed the wheelchair, Long Twelve held the baggage, and Leng Yue was left behind. Qiao

Mu didn't say a word from beginning to end. Although no one told her what exactly happened, even she seemed to be able to guess a little bit.

Now that Feng Jiu'er is gone, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult for Lord Nine to recover from his illness.

The Ninth Prince would rather knock Feng Jiu'er out than have her taken away. I'm afraid this place is really dangerous for Feng Jiu'er.

Taking another look at Zhan Qingcheng who was cold and cold, Qiao Mu leaned forward and chose to follow Di Ji and the others and leave quickly.

Although she couldn't let go of Prince Ninth, she came out to protect Feng Jiuer this time. Jiu

Her son was affectionate and righteous. At this time, she had no way of leaving Feng Jiuer alone.

Before leaving, I couldn't help but look back at the Ninth Prince. Then

Dao Subai's figure stood in the wind, watching Di Ji and the others leave, his eyes so deep that they were completely unreadable. But

But she saw two precious words in his eyes: cherish.

Feng Jiu'er, at least, is really lucky to have such pity and care from the Ninth Prince. There is no luckier woman in the world than her! Qiao

Mu finally looked away, gritted his teeth, and chased after him.

Leng Yue still stood far away, looking at Zhan Qingcheng, biting her lip: "Young Master!"

In fact, everyone seems to have understood something, but no one has explained it.

Yes, Zhan Qingcheng didn't want to listen at all. Seeing Long Eleven and Long Twelve walking away, even the tree walking at the end was out of sight, he turned around and left without looking back.

Bai Ye looked at the disappearing figures over there, sighed silently, and followed the prince's footsteps.

I have never seen the prince be so anxious for anyone. Is this a good thing or a disaster?

Yu Jingfeng knew that he was disliked, and the prince would rather choose eleven or twelve than believe him.

But in fact, even he himself can't believe in himself. If

If there is really no other way, will he bring Miss Jiuer back during the escort? If so

If so, is it true that only Miss Jiu'er can save the prince? Madam Butterfly...did she take a fancy to Miss Jiu'er's blood?

Finally, he and the twelve flying dragon riders followed Zhan Qingcheng's footsteps.

Every time the prince comes to Butterfly Valley, he always takes a few days with him. In fact, there are many things that the prince likes here. No, it should be, things that can allow the prince to mourn his predecessors. So.

Every time the prince comes, he never leaves easily. This

The second prince came with an injury, and even Mo Bai was here. If possible, it would be best to recuperate here until he recovers. So.

People like them have to stay and take care of the prince. As for Leng Yue...


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