What happened in the room? Feng Jiuer also wanted to know what happened!
Didn't Uncle Nine Emperors want to suck her blood just now? But why did it become like this later?
She...she is still pressing on Uncle Nine Emperors!
This realization frightened Feng Jiuer to immediately throw away the quilt and sit up on him.
Originally, I wanted to get off him quickly, but when I saw Uncle Nine Emperor's clothes being pulled like this by some perverted woman, I suddenly couldn't let go.
I hurriedly tried to help him pull up his clothes, but the more I pulled them, the more uncomfortable it became. It seemed that no matter how I tried to pull them back, I could only see the Nine Emperors Uncle's stunning chest.
Wow! So dazzling and tempting!
Her nose felt itchy. The itching frightened Feng Jiuer and immediately raised her head, fearing that her nose would bleed and ruin her reputation.
In short, today is so chaotic, so magical, so... perverted!
Wow, she is a pervert! Why did she push Uncle Nine Emperors down, sit on him and take off his clothes, or even press on him and gnaw on him?
Woohoo, why can she do such an outrageous thing?
Half an hour later, the door of the Ninth Prince's room was opened from inside, and Feng Jiuer helped Zhan Qingcheng out.
Ninth Prince! This is the Ninth Prince she has seen!
The first time he saw Zhan Qingcheng, Qiao Mu was completely stunned. He was stunned and couldn't react at all.
The last time she saw him, he was wearing armor and passing by the mountain path. She went there because of his reputation. Originally, she just wanted to meet the legendary most beautiful man in the world.
Unexpectedly, I would never forget him once I saw him, and I will never forget him from then on.
When we met again this time, he didn't have any armor on him, but a set of plain white flowing robes.
Floating like a fairy, the beauty and charm are earth-shattering!
It's just the sickly aura between his eyebrows that makes people feel pity for him so much that even his heart can't help but ache.
Seeing the illness of the Ninth Prince, Qiao Mu really wished that he would be injured. She would be willing to bear all the pain for him!
"Have you seen enough? Why don't you leave?" When Feng Jiuer passed by her, he couldn't help but stretched out his foot and kicked her calf.
I knew that Uncle Nine Emperors would be fascinated by his current appearance.
Think about it, even she can't handle the male lust, who else in this world can handle it?
But there are not just a few of them here, Qiao Mu will make a joke if he loses his temper.
Qiao Mu felt a pain in her legs, and then suddenly woke up. She looked at Jiu'er and Jiu Wangye again, the same elegant white clothes, the same pure posture!
When two people walk together, they are as beautiful as a picture scroll. All the scenery and grace in the world are less than one ten thousandth of the beauty of the two of them together.
Qiao Mu sighed lightly. Suddenly, he seemed to understand a lot, and also seemed to have lost a lot.
But soon, she put her mind into order and followed quickly.
The Ninth Prince never looked at her from the beginning to the end. He was indeed as cold and distant as the rumors said, and could only be watched from a distance!
When they came to the carriage, Feng Jiuer opened the curtain of the carriage and discovered that the carriage was specially made.
There are soft cushions inside. Are you afraid that the bumps along the way will hurt Uncle Nine Emperors?
I have to say that Yu Jingfeng looks careless, but at least he is bold and careful, and is a talented person.
Jiu'er helped Zhan Qingcheng go up. He was still a little groggy today. Not long after he went up, he lay down and fell asleep.
After Zhan Qingcheng fell asleep, Feng Jiuer got out of the carriage.
There was no surprise. The woman named Leng Yue kept glaring at her, but Feng Jiuer was used to it and ignored her at all.
"General Feng, horse!" Qiao Mu led another horse, which they rode all the way when they came from Ningcheng.
The horses are truly good horses. She has been riding Qiao Mu's horse for many years. As for Feng Jiu'er's horse, it was also carefully selected by Qiao Mu.
After walking for a day and a night, and after a night's rest last night, I see now that I am very lively and active again.
Feng Jiuer got on the horse in January, and his posture and skills were clearly more powerful than before.
Yu Jingfeng couldn't help but admire this girl. She hadn't seen her for just a few days, less than ten days, but now she saw that she had improved in all aspects.
However, when thinking of what he saw this morning, Yu Jingfeng's ears began to feel a little hot again, and he even lost the courage to look at Feng Jiu'er.
Miss Jiu'er actually raped their prince. No wonder the prince seemed to be in such bad spirits this morning. Miss Jiu'er must have sucked all his energy.
But having said that, has the prince been in good spirits these days?
It seems that my face looks a little better today...
Feng Jiuer didn't know that Yu Jingfeng looked at her strangely, but even if her cheeks turned red when she thought of the scene in the morning, she at least learned how to hide her shyness.
"Let's go!" Yu Jingfeng ordered in a deep voice after Di Ji also got on the other carriage.
A team of men and horses set off immediately.
Qiao Mu led the horse and walked beside Feng Jiu'er, guarding the rear of the Ninth Prince's carriage with her.
Yu Jingfeng was walking in front, followed by Di Ji's carriage, followed by Leng Yue.
There were dozens of brothers before and after them, and Feng Jiuer could clearly feel that these dozens of people were obviously not on the same level as the dozens of brothers in their new dragonriding army.
Especially the six people at the front and the six people at the back.
Yu Jingfeng didn't know what he said to the two people in front of him. Two of the six men in front of him, who had obviously different temperaments, galloped wildly on their horses and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Could this be the legendary Twelve Riders of the Flying Dragon?" Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes and looked at the two men flying out with a look of envy on his face.
"The Ninth Prince's twelve flying dragon riders are indeed worthy of their reputation. All of them are masters."
Feng Jiuer also looked at the two people who rode away, and then looked at the other ten people who stayed. After watching for a while, she agreed very much with Qiao Mu's words.
She didn't seem to see these twelve people when they were attacked by men in black robes on the top of the mountain.
But now it seems that the skills of these twelve people are really powerful.
Now that there are twelve flying dragons, plus Yu Jingfeng and Di Ji are here, even if the black-robed man comes to provoke, he may not really have the upper hand.
It turns out that there are so many masters around Uncle Nine Emperors. Feng Jiuer finally breathed a sigh of relief after looking at them today.
"Then General Feng, shouldn't you also tell me where we are going?"
Qiao Mu still doesn't know where their final destination is going.
That night, Feng Jiuer said that he came to see her if he had something to do, and asked her to find two of the best horses, bring men's clothes, and a baggage.
Then, she really took all this with her and ran out with her stupidly.
