Chapter 251: It's Uncle Nine Emperors, Something Happened to Him!
My heart hurts so much! It hurts so much that it becomes difficult to breathe!
Feng Jiu'er's face became serious, she covered her chest hard and gasped for air.
Little Cherry didn't know what was important to remember, so she happened to turn around to look for her. When she opened the door, she saw Feng Jiuer's face with a painful look on her face.
Little Cherry was so frightened that she even forgot to close the door and rushed in with a low cry: "Jiu'er, what's wrong with you? Is it... is the tea poisonous? Jiu'er, don't scare me!"
Unexpectedly, just as Little Cherry's cry came to mind, suddenly, a plain white figure broke in.
He actually stood in front of Little Cherry and held Feng Jiuer up: "How? Are you poisoned?"
Hearing Little Cherry's cry, how could Mu Mu care so much?
Feng Jiuer immediately shook his head, but his chest still hurt. No, it was his heart that hurt.
"no……"
"and you……"
"It's Uncle Nine Emperors, it must be Uncle Nine Emperors." Feng Jiuer closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
She had no idea when she could have such a close telepathic connection with Uncle Nine Emperors.
But she absolutely believed that it must be Uncle Nine Emperors, and something happened to Uncle Nine Emperors!
Uncle Nine Emperors, how is he doing now?
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The Ninth Prince had been vomiting blood all night, and he had not stopped vomiting blood until the old Lord arrived.
Later, the old lord pushed the wheelchair in by himself, and even Yu Jingfeng was kicked out.
Yu Jingfeng was extremely worried, but he had no choice but to order people to guard around the room and secure the entire courtyard.
"How could the young master be so seriously injured?" Leng Yue and Yu Jingfeng stood outside together, looking anxious.
"Young Master, he..." Yu Jingfeng looked troubled and did not dare to mention this matter.
"Is it because of Feng Jiu'er?" Leng Yue knew that this woman would definitely harm the Lord!
"Has... the young master's identity really been exposed?" They had already made countless guesses when they came all the way.
Leng Yue couldn't help but tell the old lord about the lord bringing Feng Jiu'er back to the stronghold.
She is not a troublemaker, although she was really dissatisfied and felt very uneasy about the Lord bringing back a girl.
However, before something happened to the Lord, she had no intention of doing anything, nor was she willing to do anything that would displease the Lord.
But now, the Lord was injured like this, and they were too anxious to chase him all the way, and they didn't have time to investigate what happened.
What's more, not many people knew about the Ninth Prince's injury, only people from his Dragon Cavalry Army and a few people involved.
The people of the Dragon Cavalry Army will never leak the prince's affairs at will. The people guarding here are still the people of the Dragon Cavalry Army. They are not here as members of the Tianzun disciples.
Yu Jingfeng shook his head and said calmly: "I will explain this matter to the master later."
Leng Yue looked dissatisfied, but now, it was not a matter of investigation.
When I went in just now, I saw the Lord vomiting blood. I have never seen him so seriously injured in all these years.
Leng Yue is very heartbroken now. She just wants the Lord to get well soon. As for other things, she can not care about them for the time being.
About half an hour later, the old lord came out. When he came out, his face was obviously full of exhaustion, and even his face was indescribably pale.
"Master!" When it was inconvenient to address him as "Old Lord," Yu Jingfeng always called him Master.