Chapter 1165 The smell of blood is getting stronger
Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at Zhan Yuheng, turned around and walked in.
This guy didn't know if he was thinking that if something happened to him, his army would attack him, so he was so calm.
However, no matter what everyone thinks, they dare not do anything to him now.
When Qingyun rushed over, Zhan Yuheng was following Feng Jiuer into the inn.
He immediately dismounted and followed.
Throughout the whole dinner, Feng Jiuer joked and chatted with Xiao Yingying and Huo Baixue, and ignored Zhan Yuheng.
Zhan Yuheng, who was sitting opposite them, was not angry at being ignored. He looked at Feng Jiuer for a moment. He almost didn't eat and drank.
Qingyun Qian, who was standing aside, was anxious but helpless.
After dinner was over, Feng Jiuer stood up and said, "You go back first."
Little Cherry and Huo Baixue glanced at Zhan Yuheng, then their eyes fell on Feng Jiuer and nodded.
The two left, and Feng Jiuer came to Zhan Yuheng.
"Qingyun, take him away, he is not suitable to stay here."
"Jiu'er, I'm not leaving." Zhan Yuheng stood up and approached Feng Jiu'er.
Feng Jiuer turned sideways and avoided his touch.
Looking up at him, she felt a little regretful for provoking him, even if he took the initiative to go to the city and forced her to have a meal with him.
Now, I really don't know what to do.
Zhan Yuheng drank a little too much. As a prince, he said he wanted to drink. Who dares to say that he didn't?
He looked at Feng Jiu'er for a moment, with a little blush appearing on his fair face.
Not to mention drunk, at least a little tipsy.
"Jiu'er, come with me, I can give you everything you want." Zhan Yuheng did not continue to approach, but just stood obediently.
"I can't live without you. Come with me. I don't want anything else. Jiu'er, I know I was wrong. Please give me another chance."
When has His Majesty the Crown Prince ever been so aggrieved? Perhaps, it is only in front of Feng Jiuer.
"Miss Jiu'er." Qingyun, who was standing next to Zhan Yuheng, called out in a low voice.
Feng Jiuer looked sideways at him and frowned lightly.
"I know I am not qualified to say anything, but you should know His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's feelings for you."
"If it weren't for you, he..."
"Qingyun, stop talking." Feng Jiuer took a deep breath and interrupted Qingyun.
"Many things are destined. No one can try to change anything. Brother Yan and I can't. You can take him back."
Feng Jiuer didn't want to mess around, especially when she saw Zhan Yuheng's current appearance, she didn't want to get entangled with him on this issue.
When it comes to feelings, no one is wrong or right. If you miss it, it will last a lifetime.
Pursing her lips lightly, Feng Jiuer waved her hand and turned to leave.
"Take him away."
"Jiu'er." Zhan Yuheng became angry and his breath became even more chaotic.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Qingyun stepped forward and supported him.
Zhan Yuheng waved his hand and strode forward to pursue him.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Qingyun hurriedly caught up.
When Zhan Yuheng was defenseless, Qingyun hit him hard on the back of the neck.
"Nine..." Zhan Yuheng passed out before he could say anything.
When Feng Jiuer turned around, she saw Qingyun helping Zhan Yuheng away who had fainted.
"If you decide not to give His Highness the Crown a chance, you'd better bear the consequences."
Leaving harsh words behind, Qingyun, who had just left the inn, jumped up and landed on the horse not far away with Zhan Yuheng.
Looking at the horse flying away in the dust, Feng Jiuer fell into deep thought.
…
The next day, the battle started again, and the only one who didn't know about it, Zhan Yuheng, was still sleeping.
Feng Qingyin's visit to the city did not result in nothing.
Even though it was different from the original plan, she still got the same result, which was what she wanted.
His Highness the Crown Prince and his concubine went to the city to raise their baby. In just one day, His Highness the Crown Prince encountered an accident and fell into a coma. The brothers were very angry.
As for why Zhan Yuheng hasn't woken up yet, only Qingyun and Feng Qingyin, as well as Dr. Dong who provided Feng Qingyin with the prescription, know this matter.
Fortunately, with Qingyun's final reminder, Feng Jiuer was fully prepared that night.
However, after three days and three nights, the city gate still could not be defended.
His Royal Highness's army broke down the city gate and entered the city.
Feng Jiuer had no choice but to retreat with his army.
Under Tuoba Keyan's tip, on the sixth day of the war, Feng Jiuer and others were trapped in a valley.
Without giving Feng Jiu'er any chance to breathe, Feng Qingyin ordered her men to continue the attack.
In the valley, fierce fighting broke out again.
Each of the brothers wielded their swords and fought bloody battles. Even if they fell down, they would stand up and continue fighting while shouting slogans.
The shouts of brothers and the clash of weapons continued.
One group of brothers fell down, and the next group of brothers bravely stepped forward to meet them.
The smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger in the air, and Feng Jiuer's heart seemed to be dripping with blood. She didn't know whether it was tears, sweat, or blood that moistened her eyes.
The sky is getting darker and darker, just like the mood of the brothers.
Could it be that everyone is going to die here today?
The fighting in the front became more and more intense, and thick black smoke rose from the camp behind.
Feng Jiuer jumped up and killed several enemy soldiers before looking back.
In that place where the black smoke was billowing, there were many injured brothers. She had no idea what was going on with her brothers now.
Feng Jiu'er, who was holding a short knife, bit her lip tightly, flew up, and swam all the way over.
Even if she didn't even see Feng Qingyin and Zhan Yuheng, she would still find them.
Capture the thief first. Capture the king first. Now, this is the only way to save our brothers.
But he didn't expect that the other party seemed to have expected Feng Jiuer to have this trick.
Not long after she flew past, suddenly, dense arrows were shot at her from an unknown direction.
Even though the sky was dark, Feng Jiuer could still see the dark light on the arrow.
"Everyone, be careful, the arrows are poisonous." Feng Jiuer shouted in a low voice, holding a short knife and throwing away the arrows with all his strength.
The sound of "bang bang bang" kept ringing.
Wherever the wind of Feng Jiuer's sword struck, the arrows were either blown away or chopped into pieces.
But the poisonous arrows are endless and they must be shot down until she is shot down.
Suddenly, a poisonous arrow flew from an unusual direction.
Feng Jiuer didn't react for a moment and saw the poisonous arrow approaching quickly from her right rear.
Tuoba Keyan, who was following, saw this and stepped hard on the head of the guard at his feet, then quickly flew towards Feng Jiuer.
"Jiu'er, be careful!"
When Feng Jiuer turned around, her body felt light and she was picked up by some unknown force.
As her body descended, she could clearly see Tuoba Keyan who had just rushed towards her and blocked an arrow for her.
"Qian Yan." Feng Jiuer shouted in a low voice with his eyes widened.
Everything happened so fast that Feng Jiuer was carried back before she could react.
Above her head, a voice she was both familiar with and missed fell.
