If it were any other matter, Yu Jingfeng could solve it without the Ninth Prince opening his mouth.
But when it comes to a special person like Miss Jiu'er, Yu Jingfeng doesn't dare to make his own decision.
The prince is reserved, so naturally he will not go back on his word and ask for her back after giving a rejection order to Miss Jiuer.
However, looking at Miss Jiuer's lack of interest in the Dragoon Army, should we just let it go?
I don’t know what Miss Jiuer is thinking. The prince’s “black hand” has already caused her to be removed from the selection process of the Forbidden Army.
Now that such a good opportunity is in front of you, why doesn’t Miss Jiuer seize it?
Could it be that you really don’t like Longwuyuan anymore?
Miss Jiuer's thoughts, do you want to change so quickly?
"Your Majesty..." Yu Jingfeng glanced at him quietly.
The Ninth Prince, who had always been aloof and extremely proud, after staring at that figure for a long time, he pursed his lips coldly and said, "Catch him!"
When Yu Jingfeng heard this, the corners of his lips twitched immediately.
Hey, hey! Ninth Prince, where is your reserve?
…
Feng Jiuer could indeed feel a chill on her back, as if she had been being stared at by a pair of cold eyes.
Looking back, he saw no one following him.
Besides, who would care about her, an ugly creature who has been "abandoned" and lost the election?
Just as he was about to go over and ask how he could re-enroll in the Forbidden Army Academy, not far away, a figure came into view.
"Miss Fengjiu, my princess wants to see you."
...Jiu'er followed Hongying to the east wing of the Forbidden Army Courtyard, while Zhan Luo Ri was sipping tea in a certain wing of the east wing.
"I didn't do anything to you." Zhan Luo Ri said solemnly when he saw Feng Jiu'er for the first time.
"I believe the princess is not this kind of person." Feng Jiuer walked in, "Did you let me sit?"
In ancient times, the distinction between superiority and inferiority was very strict, so although she could already feel the kindness of the seventh princess, it was best to ask clearly first.
Although the Imperial Academy has a sage saying that everyone is treated equally without distinction of superiority or inferiority, but there is something a little different about people who are like golden branches and jade leaves.
"Sit." Zhan Luo Ri glanced at Hong Ying, who immediately withdrew and closed the door to the wing.
"Feng Jiu'er, I like people who are direct, so let's keep the story short."
"I appreciate you and can help you enter the Forbidden Army, but from now on, you are my own."
Being favored by the princess, most people would naturally be overjoyed, but Feng Jiuer's face remained calm.
She said: "Jiu'er is very grateful to the princess for not giving up. However, Jiu'er is used to being undisciplined. If he follows the princess, he will damage the princess's demeanor."
After competing with Hongying on the martial arts field, now there is no need to pretend to be crazy in front of Zhan Luo Ri.
What's more, the other party said that he likes to be more direct.
Zhan Luori stared at her half-ruined face, pursed her thin lips tightly and said nothing, as if she was thinking about something.
I don't know how long it took before she said: "Okay, I appreciate your cheerfulness."
Although it was a rejection, it was indeed a very refreshing rejection.
"Feng Jiu'er, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me and I will help you as appropriate."
"Thank you princess."
Unexpectedly, there is such a sweetheart in the palace.
When Feng Jiuer walked out of the east chamber, she was still in a good mood.
But when she was surrounded by a group of Longwu troops, her mood seemed not so good.
"Feng Jiu'er is disrespectful to the prince, academician, I will arrest you!" Several Longwu soldiers stepped forward and captured her: "Take her away!"
