Even if it didn't happen to him, Nanmen Zhuo still looked a little scared.
Jian Yi and Feng Jiu'er both knew that Qiao Mu knew how to capture souls, so they didn't show any surprise.
It's just that this guy did not hesitate to sacrifice his own internal strength in order to make Nanmen Zhuo surrender better, which is really admirable.
Feng Jiuer definitely hopes to get some useful information from this man, so that's fine now.
When the man who was being held up was completely confused, Qiao Mu's deep voice sounded: "What is the purpose of coming to Crowwood City?"
"Assist the master to regain Crowwood City." The man said calmly.
At this moment, he was like a puppet without a soul.
"Why are you targeting our army?" Qiao Mu continued to ask.
"Instigate a relationship between you and the soldiers of Crowwood City, and let the war continue, so that when the master attacks, he will reap the benefits."
The man's words shocked Nanmen Zhuo. If Miss Jiuer fell into the trap, his people would suffer heavy casualties.
Therefore, no matter who is about to attack the city, Nanmen Zhuo cannot have any good impressions of him.
Qiao Mu glanced sideways at Feng Jiuer, and then his eyes fell on the man again.
"Who is your master?"
"I don't know the identity of the master either." The man shook his head.
Qiao Mu still has some confidence in his soul-stirring skills. If the man said he didn't know, he must really not know.
"What are the characteristics?" Qiao Mu frowned and continued to ask.
"I heard it's someone from the palace, a queen. I don't know exactly who it is." The man's voice sounded again.
Qiao Mu frowned and looked at Feng Jiuer again.
Feng Jiuer frowned slightly and shook her head: "Let's stop here."
Looking at Qiao Mu's increasingly pale face, she felt uncomfortable.
Qiao Mu nodded, turned around and looked at the man, stretched out his palm and flicked it between the two of them.
She frowned, turned and left without leaving a word.
Nan Menzhuo looked at the back of the person leaving with a surprised look on his face.
It wasn't until the tree disappeared from his sight that he looked back at the unconscious man who was hanging on the iron frame.
"Miss Jiu'er, which empress in this palace do you think wants to take back Crowwood City?"
One of his subordinates was so capable, and Nanmen Zhuo admired Feng Jiuer more and more.
Feng Jiuer calmed down and met his gaze.
"Their letter has been sent out. No matter whether someone wants to attack the city or not, the city gate must be strengthened in the past few days."
"Since you have the ability to summon the soldiers of Crowwood City, I won't hide it from you until now. I am a member of the Ninth Prince."
"The purpose of recapturing Crowwood City this time is to use the favorable terrain of Crowwood City to protect the desert city of my Ninth Prince."
Last time we passed by Crowwood City, it was the South Gate City Lord who led others to embarrass everyone.
Feng Jiuer was not sure whether Nanmen Yan recognized her, but she was certain that the young master of Nanmen was not among the people at that time.
"Are you from the Ninth Prince?" Nanmen Zhuo's eyes widened and it took him some time to react.
"Miss Jiu'er, do you know? In fact, I have always admired Lord Ninth Prince."
"I never thought that one day, our Crowwood City would also be under the control of the Ninth Prince."
"Miss Jiu'er, don't worry! If the brothers knew that Miss Jiu'er came under the orders of Lord Ninth Prince, they would all be dead-set."
Feng Jiuer looked at Nanmen Zhuo and raised her eyebrows, then stood up.
Her man is indeed different.
Regardless of whether what Nan Menzhuo said was true or not, at least Feng Jiuer has always been proud of his own man.
Or, this is something that cannot be changed in a lifetime.
"Are you ready with the list I asked you to prepare?"
"It's basically ready. There are still a few parts in the finishing stage." Meeting Feng Jiu'er's gaze, Nanmen Zhuo suddenly became serious.
"Miss Jiuer, I will hand in all the lists today, what do you think?"
"Okay." Feng Jiuer nodded, "Before night, you must hand over the list to me. Time is running out."
"Yes." Nanmen Zhuo nodded, "Miss Jiuer, if there is nothing else, I will go over first."
There were many questions that he wanted to ask, but Nanmenzhuo still didn't plan to ask any more. Miss Jiu'er would say what should be said, and he wouldn't be able to get anything out by asking what shouldn't be said.
"Yeah." Feng Jiuer waved her hand.
Nan Menzhuo had just walked out of the tent, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Jiu'er also walked out.
She and Jianyi walked into the nearby tent together.
Qiao Mu was sitting cross-legged in the tent with his eyes closed and meditating. When he heard someone coming in, he opened his eyes and took a look.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, Qiao Mu's face turned pale.
She had not fully recovered from her internal injuries, and her heart veins were damaged by the use of soul-obsessing techniques.
In order not to let Nan Menzhuo see it, she left as soon as the soul-obsessing technique was used.
"Jiu'er."
Before Qiao Mu could say what she wanted to say, Feng Jiuer came behind her and placed his palms on her back.
"I'm just adjusting your inner breath. It won't cost me much energy, so don't shirk it."
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of true energy passed from Feng Jiuer's palms into Qiao Mu's inner energy.
Qiao Mu frowned and closed his eyes.
With the supply of Feng Jiuer's true energy, Qiao Mu's chaotic aura soon calmed down.
When Qiao Mu wanted to refuse, Feng Jiuer withdrew her palms.
"How's it going? Are you feeling better?"
Qiao Mu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the person who appeared in front of him, and smiled slightly.
"Jiu'er, I didn't expect that your skill has improved so much."
After seeing Feng Jiuer's situation clearly, Qiao Mu finally felt at ease.
She handed out her palm to Feng Jiu'er, and Feng Jiu'er held her hand, and the two stood up together.
"These days, I feel that whether I am fighting or helping others heal their injuries, once my Qi is involved, my internal strength will improve."
"Aunt Xue and Daddy are not here, so I can't explain this situation. Anyway, it's good news if you don't feel bad."
Looking at the proud person in front of her, Qiao Mu was also happy for her.
"That's great! One day, Jiu'er will definitely be number one in the world."
Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at Qiao Mu and curled her lips slightly.
"How can it be so easy to be the best in the world? There is another empress waiting for us to deal with. We will wait until we pass this level."
"By the way, Jiu'er, who do you think the empress the man in black is talking about is?" Qiao Mu randomly found a chair and sat down.
Feng Jiuer calmed down and walked towards the tree.
"Nanmen Rong is dead, and all I can think of about the empress in the palace is Feng Qingyin."
When Feng Qingyin was mentioned, Feng Jiuer, who had just sat down next to Qiao Mu, did not forget to raise her eyes and glance at Jianyi.
"The person who led the troops to attack Mocheng this time is the prince. Feng Qingyin has liked the prince since she was a child. She is willing to do things for the prince. It is not difficult to explain."
"It's just that the distance between the Imperial City and Crowwood City, even from Desert City, is very long."
"If Feng Qingyin is in the Imperial City, is she really that capable of interfering in matters in Crowwood City?"
