Chapter 54 Behind, there are a pair of eyes staring at
Zhan Yuheng's words were indeed very affectionate.
He didn't even say "I", but directly said, "I."
That incomprehensible persistence not only shocked Feng Jiuer, but also the rest of the Feng family found it strange.
No one can understand what His Highness the Crown Prince means. Jiu'er, isn't she right in front of him?
But Zhan Yuheng looked at the face that was smiling heartlessly, and the obsession in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
His Jiu'er was gone many years ago, and the silly girl she is now is not the one that haunted him back then.
"Send the reward back to Miss Ninth..."
"Master, Master is not good!" A maid rushed in in a panic, "Master, Miss Eighth...Miss Eighth is in trouble!"
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Of course Feng Jiuer knew that something happened to Feng Qingyin.
However, everything in front of her was completely different from what Feng Jiuer had imagined.
Feng Qingyin was poisoned, and the poisonous gas hit her heart and fell to the ground. Now, the doctor is administering acupuncture and poison to save her.
As for the two men who were poisoned and died in Feng Qingyin's room, Feng Jiuer could certainly recognize them as the two spies who had been following her before.
The other two men in black, who apparently also smelled the fragrance of the flowers and pounced on Feng Qingyin, have disappeared.
Feng Jiuer wanted to go in to check, but was blocked by Feng Junzhuo's people.
Zhan Yuheng went in and didn't know what to study. When he came out, his face was extremely heavy.
After that, Zhan Yuheng and Feng Junzhuo both stood guard outside the room, waiting for news from Feng Qingyin.
It seems that Feng Qingyin's status in Zhan Yuheng's heart is not low at all.
Although he once accused him face to face, isn't he very anxious now?
Are all men like this in ancient times? While talking about getting married when Jiuer comes back, he is also worried about Feng Qingyin.
Feng Jiuer couldn't see through this man, so she stopped looking at him.
No one paid attention to her, Zhan Yuheng ignored her, and Feng Jiuer had no choice but to return to her courtyard.
The mute slave waited anxiously in the yard, and was relieved when he saw that she came back safe and sound.
Feng Jiuer walked into the room, so tired that she just wanted to lie down on the bed and rest.
All that was wandering in my mind was the situation in Feng Qingyin's room that I just spied outside.
When the two spies were carried out, she saw with her own eyes that their lips were black and their fingernails were completely black. Sure enough, they were poisoned and died.
When she left, the four men clearly rushed towards Feng Qingyin like crazy. However, when Feng Qingyin was sent for treatment, her clothes were not that messy.
Under this situation, the only possibility is that as soon as she walked away with her front foot, someone came in with her back foot and rescued her.
Thinking of this, Feng Jiuer couldn't help but shudder.
Who could be so powerful in martial arts that he was always nearby, but she didn't notice it at all?
If there really was such a person, wouldn't everything she did in Feng Qingyin's room fall into that person's eyes?
This thought flashed through her mind, and Feng Jiuer suddenly felt a numbness in her scalp and a cold sweat running down her back.
The feeling of being stared at is really not good.
The mute slave brought the food in and, as always, stayed by Feng Jiuer's side silently.
Jiu'er pursed her lips and went to eat, but when she walked to the side of the mute slave, her right hand suddenly formed a palm and slapped the mute slave in the face.
This palm was so fierce that she was anxious to strike it. With her current skill, it was not easy to close the palm.
In other words, she had already used all her strength to swing out a palm, without even thinking about taking it back...
