When Feng Jiuer came out from behind the screen with her long wet hair, the gatekeeper's respectful voice came from outside: "Your Majesty."
She frowned and continued to wipe her hair.
I don’t know what material the mute slave made for the scars made on her. Even if she washes her face, they won’t fall off.
She was able to discover it because she has researched on medicine. There is medicine on the scar, so she can naturally feel it.
Looking at the elegant figure entering the door, Feng Jiuer gave him an idiotic smile: "Uncle Nine Emperors, I've washed and cleaned you, do you want me now?"
She did not forget that when he accidentally approached her when the effects of the medicine took effect, he instinctively resisted.
It was only later that I couldn't bear the power of the medicine and I lost myself.
I heard that the Ninth Prince, the most beautiful man in the world, always stayed away from women. Maybe she could give it a try.
Dragging her long hair, Feng Jiuer ran over with a smile and was about to throw herself into his arms.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I can give it to you now, hurry up, come..."
She murmured and moved her thin lips towards his lips to kiss him.
Sure enough, Zhan Qingcheng's eyes darkened and he pushed her away like a reflex.
Feng Jiuer felt happy, but she remained calm and looked at him resentfully.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, didn't you say you want someone else? Now that someone has come to your door, why are you still pushing them away?"
Even when she heard this delicate voice, goosebumps stood up on her skin. How could he not feel disgusted?
However, Zhan Qingcheng just looked at her indifferently and suddenly said: "Here comes someone!"
The two servants immediately opened the door and walked in.
Feng Jiuer's eyebrows lit up. He was going to have someone drive him away, right?
Don't worry, she won't go back to Feng Mansion tonight. If she is kicked out of Jiuwang Mansion, she will run outside the back door of Jiuwang Mansion and take a nap.
She will go back when it gets bright tomorrow.
Although he has a bad reputation, the Ninth Prince is different. The reputation of the Ninth Prince is absolutely sacred and cannot be violated.
So if she, an ugly girl, was rumored to have spent the night in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, no one would think of her having an affair with the Ninth Prince.
At most, she just thought she was lucky enough to be taken in by the prince.
Come quickly and drive her away! Hurry!
Just when Feng Jiuer was suppressing her joy and waiting for her to be expelled, she heard Zhan Qingcheng's magnetic voice that could make a woman's ears pregnant, and said indifferently: "Change the bath soup."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The servant took the order and immediately carried the tub out.
Feng Jiuer was dumbfounded. What about changing the bath water? Don't you want to drive her away?
Zhan Qingcheng's cold eyes fell on her face: "Afraid?"
He walked towards the screen, took off his robe and threw it up.
"It doesn't matter, I'll wait until I finish taking a bath before I want you properly."
Feng Jiuer was stunned for a long time before finally realizing that she had been frivolous by his words.
But! "I am an ugly girl! Look at my face!"
"Beauty and ugliness are nothing but skin. If I want beauty, why worry about not having it?"
Zhan Qingcheng didn't even look back. He took off another piece of clothing and threw it on the screen.
Half of the tall, strong and slender body is exposed like this! The inverted triangle figure is perfect!
The tip of Feng Jiuer's nose almost felt hot, and she hurriedly turned her face away, not looking at this bewitching body.
I didn’t expect that the Ninth Prince would be so harsh. He wanted an ugly girl like her instead of countless beauties!
She bit her lip and looked unconvinced: "You...you did it on purpose!"
