When she came out of Yuxiao Palace, Feng Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.
Tonight was indeed very dangerous, she almost exposed her secret.
If it weren't for the fact that at night, although there were luminous pearls shining in the palace, the light was always not as bright as during the day. As soon as she took off her clothes and there was someone behind her, the guards might really see her.
The connection points of this set of male skin bags were one under the hair on the back of the head and the other between the two forearms. Therefore, when she took off her clothes, she did not take off all her clothes, but only took them off to her forearms.
Anyway, as long as she shows them her manly breasts, usually there won't be any flaws.
Fortunately, I really managed to hide it.
Sure enough, I just don't feel very safe lately. I still have to wear this leather bag from time to time. However, the weather is getting hotter. After a few months, it will probably be uncomfortable to wear it, right?
After leaving the Yuxiao Palace and approaching the harem gate, Feng Jiu's eyes suddenly darkened.
With a whoosh, a long sword came towards me.
Feng Jiu made a wrong step and easily dodged, but the tip of the long sword turned and immediately stabbed her again.
The person who strikes is quick, accurate and ruthless. Although his swordsmanship is not top-notch, it is definitely not weak.
When Feng Jiu came to her senses, she pulled out the short sword from her waist with a swipe, and blocked the long sword with a clang.
In the night, the watery moonlight fell, reflecting her face clearly, and also clearly illuminating the other person's facial features.
Qingyun, the first bodyguard around the prince, since Qingyun is here, then His Highness the prince is probably back.
Sure enough, just after she and Qingyun had passed two moves, a group of people hurried over, and the one sitting on the back of the most eye-catching horse was Prince Zhan Yuheng.
Zhan Yuheng's eyes fell on Feng Jiu's face, and then stared at her slender figure.
Qingyun's long sword struck again, but this time Fengjiu didn't think twice and slashed through.
There was another bang, and the long sword in Qingyun's hand actually split into two, breaking into two halves on the spot.
The knife in her hand looked ordinary on the outside, but she didn't expect it to be a magical weapon! Just now, Feng Jiu didn't use her inner strength. Now that her inner strength was activated, the long sword in Qingyun's hand that had been with him for so many years actually
He was immediately cut in half.
"Good knife!"
Zhan Yuheng couldn't help but praise.
Feng Jiu put away the knife, walked up to Zhan Yuheng, leaned forward and said, "See His Royal Highness."
"Do you know me?"
Zhan Yuheng kept staring at her face, trying to see any flaw in her face.
However, this face is clearly not fake, and it doesn't look like she is wearing a human skin mask at all. Could it be that it really isn't her?
Qingyun came over quickly and said displeasedly: "Who are you to dare to carry weapons in the palace?
Are you planning to assassinate His Majesty?"
"Lord Qingyun, please calm down. You are a distinguished guest of the Holy Emperor. It was the Holy Lord who announced you to the palace. Now you are going back."
The little eunuch came from a distance and originally planned to send Feng Jiu out. But Feng Jiu said that he wanted to go alone. The little eunuch did not dare to disobey, but he did not go far.
At this moment, he saw Qingyun and Fengjiu moving their hands, so he hurried over, fearing that they would hurt each other.
The young eunuch came to Zhan Yuheng and hurriedly saluted: "His Royal Highness, Your Highness, why are you returning to the palace at this time?"
Zhan Yuheng's face suddenly darkened, and he rode forward without replying.
Qingyun had no intention of getting entangled with Fengjiu, and now he ignored Fengjiu and quickly followed Zhan Yuheng's footsteps.
Something happened to the Nanmen clan. It turned out that Concubine Rong had been imprisoned a long time ago, and His Highness the Prince was deliberately arranged to leave the palace by the Holy Emperor.
If the Grand Eunuch hadn't mobilized everyone to go to Nanmen Mansion tonight, His Royal Highness would have been kept in the dark at this time.
Feng Jiu watched coldly as Zhan Yuheng left and rushed in the direction of Yuxiao Palace. When they could no longer be seen, she nodded to the little eunuch and left the palace.
Now that the matter has come to this, Zhan Yuheng's return will not help the situation. Nanmen Ye's situation is over. He is coming back now just to see if he can save Nanmen Rong's life.
Feng Jiu also wanted to see if the prince wanted to protect his mother and concubine so much that Emperor Qiwen could still completely hand her over to the masked empress.
If the Masked Lady attacks Nanmen Rong tonight, and Emperor Qiwen can still settle the matter, then this Masked Lady really has to be on guard.
When did such a powerful person enter the palace, and who was he in the past?
Judging from her age, she should not have been too young more than ten years ago. Is it possible that the disaster of the Long family is related to her?
However, even if she is not young, the empress was not too old more than ten years ago, and she should not be so powerful. She is already making waves in the palace... Feng Jiu still cannot understand many things, but tonight, she cannot continue
Stay here.
...The backyard of Tianji Hall was quiet, but as soon as Feng Jiu entered, she knew that he was here again.
He said something so decisive just tonight, shouldn't he be angry?
If you want to come here now, what do you want to do?
"Should I thank the prince for sending troops tonight to do me a big favor, or should I blame the prince for being suspicious of me?"
She walked in and closed the door behind her.
He smelled tired, dusty, and had been busy for almost a whole night. At this moment, when he saw the big bed, he wanted to lie down and didn't want to tangle with him anymore.
"Are you too brave?"
Zhan Qingcheng's face looked very ugly tonight. Even if he knew what she was going to do, she didn't even consider asking him to help her! Is he really so incompetent that she can't rely on her, or is she really so sure?
?
All this tonight, if she is not careful, her life may not be saved. Is she not afraid of all this?
"Your Majesty, didn't I win the bet?"
Since the bet is won, why should we care about the process?
Zhan Qingcheng stared at her slightly messy clothes, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet: "They want to verify your identity?"
Feng Jiu was slightly stunned. She lowered her head and glanced at herself, only to realize that her clothes had not been straightened properly.
Just as she was about to pull up her clothes, a dark shadow flashed before her eyes, and her wrist tightened suddenly. Before she could struggle, she was already pulled over by him.
"open!"
"You took off your clothes in public!"
Damn it! This damn girl! She used the same method she used to deal with him to deal with everyone! But even though she knew that after she took off her clothes, there was still a layer of "skin" inside, but whether it was fake skin or real leather, it was still skin.
.
She actually showed her skin in front of everyone. Where did she put him?
"You... Your Highness, stop, you stop... stop!"
Feng Jiu found in despair that her skills, which were very powerful in front of others, were of no use in front of Uncle Nine Emperors! There was a tear, and the clothes on her body were torn apart, and then, it turned out to be her
