"I didn't, I just..." Feng Jiuer was startled, thinking that Uncle Nine Emperors had woken up.
Unexpectedly, when I looked back, I saw that I was just talking in my sleep.
She breathed a sigh of relief, but frowned again.
Could it be that in Uncle Jiuhuang's mind, she is such a disobedient person who always wants to run away?
Otherwise, why wouldn't she be allowed to run away even if she was talking in her sleep?
Looking down at her clothes, the little girl's face suddenly turned red again.
Why did Uncle Nine Emperors like to take off her clothes so much? She was so disheveled at every turn, it was so unseemly!
Well, here in Jiuhuangshu, the word "property" does not exist at all.
Once again, she carefully removed his long arm from around her waist. Feng Jiuer finally got off the temporary bed and began to arrange her clothes hurriedly.
Uncle Nine Emperors has indeed been seriously injured these days, so he doesn't act too recklessly in bed.
I just like to hold her to sleep, and sometimes when I am half asleep and half awake, my two big hands are not very peaceful...
Other than that, it was pretty decent, at least he didn't really pull down all her clothes.
Therefore, Uncle Jiuhuang has not discovered the wound on Feng Jiuer's arm until now.
His physical condition was really getting worse day by day, even with her blood suppressing the poisonous poison and maintaining his life.
But his spirit is still very poor.
Looking back at him, Feng Jiuer couldn't help but feel moved when she saw the pair of long eyelashes covering her eyes, casting two rows of fan-shaped shadows.
So beautiful! So beautiful that she couldn't help but turn back and take two steps, almost kissing the Nine Emperors Uncle's eyes.
By the time she reacted, her thin lips were already less than half a finger away from Uncle Nine Emperors' eyes!
Holy shit! I almost kissed him!
Feng Jiuer was so frightened that she took a few steps back, then looked back at the sleeping man, her heart racing continuously.
Oh my god, it was so dangerous! She almost secretly kissed the Nine Emperors Uncle!
When did my concentration become so bad? I could barely hold on even after just looking at it twice!
In order to prevent herself from being distracted, Feng Jiuer hurriedly turned her face away and no longer looked at the bewitching man above her.
Taking another deep breath, he immediately opened the tent door and walked out.
The evening breeze blew by, blowing on my face and body, and the hot feeling all over my body finally dissipated a little.
From now on, you can know what a walking aphrodisiac is by referring to the Nine Emperors Uncle himself!
In the distance, Yu Jingfeng is standing under the tree, Long Twelve is not far away, and a little further away is the tree.
Feng Jiuer took a deep breath and quickly suppressed the remaining heat in her body before walking towards the dense forest.
No one followed, everyone seemed to be just doing their own thing, and Feng Jiuer's departure didn't seem to attract any attention.
However, when Jiu'er actually walked into the dense forest, those figures quickly chased after him from different directions.
Feng Jiuer nodded when she saw everyone was gathered.
Long Twelve took the first step, Qiao Mu and Feng Jiuer followed, and Yu Jingfeng walked at the back.
It has to be said that Feng Jiuer's progress in Qinggong simply dazzled everyone.
This girl is a genius at learning. No matter what she learns, she can learn it countless times faster than ordinary people!
In just a few days, this light kung fu has already surpassed that of a person who has been practicing it for ten years.
If Qinggong is divided into levels, Qiao Muyu Jingfeng has nine levels, and Long Twelve has nine and five levels, then Feng Jiuer now can be counted as at least five levels, or even six levels!
Isn't it amazing that he grew from a person who barely knew how to do Qinggong to the level of fifth and sixth dan in less than a month?
However, Qing Gong is the same as Internal Kung Fu. The math is fast in the first part, but it starts to be slow in the later part.
Feng Jiuer's road to Qinggong is at least still a long one, and he has to move forward slowly.
While walking, they finally came to the place that Long Twelve agreed with the other party using the carrier pigeon.
Long Twelve was lying on a high branch, while Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu were hiding in another tree not far away.
Yu Jingfeng quietly swam to the other side of the hillside, a little further away from them.
There was still about two sticks of incense left before the appointed time. They came early, just to wait and see.
Time passed little by little, and after about two sticks of incense, there was finally some movement in the distance, as if someone was really going up the mountain.
Sure enough, it’s here!
Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu looked at each other and carefully changed their places so that they could more easily see the person coming below.
The man gradually approached the top of the mountain, and soon, that figure appeared in the sight of several people.
But everyone never expected that this person... was Leng Yue!
How could it be her? She likes Ninth Prince so much, even if she is hostile to Feng Jiuer, she will never betray Ninth Prince!
How is it possible? How is it possible?
After Leng Yue arrived, no one was around. He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly thought of something and turned around to leave.
Long Twelve and Yu Jingfeng in the distance immediately chased after them. Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu did not dare to get close. After they chased after them, they began to catch up.
But up front, I don’t know how Leng Yue discovered Yu Jingfeng and Long Twelve. When Feng Jiuer and the others arrived, the three of them were already fighting.
"Yu Jingfeng, what do you mean?" Leng Yue struck out with a palm, her eyes red with anger, "Are you planning to frame me?"
Yu Jingfeng had a cold face, but he never expected why he would see her at this time and at this place!
"What exactly did you do behind the young master's back? Why are you here tonight?"
Leng Yue narrowly dodged his palm and said angrily: "What am I going to do for you? Why are you here? And these people!"
She pointed at Long Twelve and Qiao Mu, and Feng Jiuer, who was the last to arrive.
He stepped back and temporarily stopped fighting with Yu Jingfeng, but he was also blocked in the battle circle by the four of them.
Leng Yue frowned and said angrily: "You didn't watch the young master in the middle of the night and gathered here. What do you want to do? Do you want to do something evil to the young master?"
Yu Jingfeng's mood is a bit complicated, and he is still a little unable to accept everything that happened in front of him.
"Leng Yue, now that things have come to this, why don't you tell me your purpose."
Others may not have any feelings for Leng Yue, but unlike him, he and Leng Yue have known each other for more than ten years.
Although the relationship has always been lukewarm, neither hot nor cold, the more than ten years of getting along have not been spent in vain.
"Who in the team did you join forces with to expose our position?" This is what Yu Jingfeng can't stand the most.
How could she betray the Lord after following him for more than ten years?
Feng Jiuer frowned, it seemed that this matter was not that simple.
