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Chapter 117 It's all your fault

"It happens every year. This kind of thing cannot be prevented. It happens in every country."

Seeing that the relationship between Feng Jiuer and the prince seemed to be getting better and better, Yu Jingfeng didn't hide anything he could tell.

Of course, there are exceptions that cannot be mentioned, but this kind of thing is too simple, and everyone actually knows it.

"In other words, even a few people with me may be?"

"Anyone can be one, so even if everyone enters the Longwu Academy, they still have to go through layers of screening and assessment before they can participate in core operations."

Yu Jingfeng shook his head at her, indicating that the topic should be stopped.

The prince finally fell asleep, and Yu Jingfeng just hoped that he could sleep a little longer.

Feng Jiuer understood what he meant, nodded, and was about to leave. Suddenly, he remembered a certain question: "Master Yu, tonight's assassin was injured by us."

"Tell me where it hurts." Yu Jingfeng was more interested in this.

Feng Jiuer lowered her voice and said: "The left arm was injured by Xiaoying's hidden weapon, and the chest was cut by Mu Mu's short knife."

"Understood, I will have people thoroughly investigate the entire Military Academy, thank you!"

Feng Jiu'er nodded, but couldn't help but look back at the door of Uncle Nine Emperors' room before turning and leaving.

However, Yu Jingfeng chased after a few steps and lowered his voice: "Miss Jiu'er, the prince seems...it seems that he sleeps particularly peacefully when Miss Jiu'er is around. What if..."

He paused and seemed a little embarrassed. After all, this kind of thing is really not good for the girl's family.

In fact, Miss Jiuer's reputation has been ruined by the prince a long time ago, but neither of them seems to care much about this kind of thing.

"Miss Jiu'er, if you can come here every day to put the prince to sleep, then..."

"Ahem, I have something else to do. I'm leaving first. Bye!" Feng Jiuer fled as fast as she could, as if there was some venomous snake and beast chasing her behind her.

Yu Jingfeng was a little helpless, knowing that this request was very strong and difficult, but if Miss Jiuer wanted to run so fast, their prince was a stunningly handsome man after all!

If it were another girl, she might have pounced on them, but Miss Jiuer would actually dislike it, ugh...

Feng Jiuer didn't feel disgusted, but when he thought about how he coaxed Uncle Nine Emperors to sleep tonight, his face almost burned.

Dislike should not exist, but panic!

If you do this every night, what should you do if one day you can't help but knock down the Nine Emperors Uncle and swallow him in one gulp? OMG, so shameful!

"But Miss Jiu'er, the prince's poisonous attack has nothing to do with you."

Yu Jingfeng still refused to give up and chased after him again.

It's really rare for the prince to sleep so soundly. They talked outside for so long and the prince still didn't wake up, which shows that he slept deeply.

As a loyal subordinate to the prince, I naturally hope that the prince will eat well and sleep well every day.

"Me?" Feng Jiuer stopped, looked back at him, and pointed at herself: "Don't slander me, I'm not a spy."

"No, that's not what I meant. What I mean is that last time, in order to save you, the prince got angry and the poison invaded, making it more likely to attack."

Yu Jingfeng really didn't want to embarrass a little girl, but for the sake of the prince, he would rather betray the world.

"This is all caused by you, Miss Jiu'er. Miss Jiu'er, shouldn't you repay something in return?"

Feng Jiuer was speechless for a while, but thinking about it, Uncle Nine Emperors' current situation, the poison was indeed getting more and more powerful.

The last time I used my true energy to save her, I was even more heartbroken. It sounds like it was indeed her fault.

She breathed out: "Actually, I have been thinking of ways to remove the poison from him, but I haven't found a suitable medicine yet. Don't use words to provoke me. At least I'm not an ungrateful person."


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