"How outrageous!" The woman standing by her face darkened and said angrily: "Feng Jiu'er, who are you, how dare you be so rude to the Queen!"
That's right! The person sitting on the chair now is the Queen in casual clothes, Nanmen Rong.
As for the two men standing outside, the reason why Feng Jiuer felt familiar was because she had seen them before.
They have been following the queen all the time. They have strong martial arts skills and a ghostly figure. They usually don't like to appear. When they appear, they must be to take action.
Feng Jiuer had met them once or twice and had an impression of them.
She just never expected that the Queen would appear in such a place? Did she come specifically to see the Nine Emperors Uncle?
How could a concubine in the harem be so powerful and so bold as to leave the palace privately and come to such a far away place?
Nanmen Rong is now dressed in casual clothes, but despite this, the queen's airs are still there.
She stared at Feng Jiu'er's flawless face, with disdain flashing in her eyes: "Feng Jiu'er, didn't you rush to Phoenix City with your brothers from the new Dragon Cavalry Army? Why are you here?"
"You neglected your duties, deceived your superiors and deceived your subordinates, and left the army without authorization. Can you be considered guilty?"
Feng Jiu'er didn't want to listen to the Queen's nonsense at all, and still said coldly: "Uncle Nine Emperors needs to rest, please ask the Queen to go out immediately!"
"Feng Jiu'er, it seems that you are really serious about toasting and not eating as a penalty!"
The woman standing next to the Queen took a step forward, waved her palm, and greeted Feng Jiuer's face with one palm.
She looked gentle and graceful, but she didn't expect that she was also a master. This palm was thick and powerful. Because of the bright red Kodan armor, if one fell on Jiu'er's face, Jiu'er's face would be so beautiful.
Your pretty face will definitely be completely ruined.
Feng Jiu'er also didn't expect that there were so many masters around the queen, and even a maid who followed her out of the palace to serve her was actually a master.
She gathered strength in her palms and was about to defend herself.
Long Yi and Long Eleven on the side took a step forward and were about to protect Jiu'er.
Unexpectedly, a fierce palm wind swept out.
Only a scream of "Ah" was heard, and the woman's figure seemed to have been hit hard by something heavy and bounced away.
He unexpectedly rushed out from their sight and landed directly in an unknown corner outside the tent.
There was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground outside, and then there was the sound of someone helping the person up and taking him away. After that, there was no movement.
"Your Majesty!" Yu Jingfeng knew that whenever Miss Jiuer's life and safety were threatened, His Majesty would definitely be the first to take action.
He just didn't expect that with all of them here, knowing that everyone would definitely protect Miss Jiu'er, the prince would still take action!
What I didn't even expect was that the prince, who was already injured like this, could still carry such powerful palm power with a casual palm!
If it weren't for the fact that his face was obviously paler and the gloomy black-purple aura between his brows was stronger, it would have been hard for anyone to doubt that he was really injured just based on the palm that the prince had just slapped.
But he was really hurt, and now there is no blood on his face.
"Uncle Nine Emperors." Feng Jiuer rushed over, grabbed his wrist, and placed her fingertips on the veins of his wrist.
Obviously after drinking her blood tonight, his face was still a little rosy when she coaxed him to sleep.
But now, he is so pale!
The Queen was really angry at first. She was angry with Feng Jiu'er because she dared to encourage A Jiu to hurt her.
Of course, no matter what Ah Jiu did, the queen would never be angry. Whatever her Ah Jiu did was worthy of forgiveness.
Everything is because of Feng Jiuer.
But now, seeing Ah Jiu vomiting blood and looking so bad, it was too late for her to feel distressed. How could she still be angry?
"Ajiu, how are you? Don't panic, I'll help you heal your injuries!"
When she was away from home, the queen no longer even wanted her own identity. Now in front of Zhan Qingcheng, she was just an ordinary woman.
She walked over and was about to push Feng Jiuer away.
Unexpectedly, Feng Jiuer pushed her hand out: "Queen, I need to treat Uncle Nine Emperors now, please get out!"
"You! How dare you be so rude to me!" She didn't want her identity. That was in front of Ah Jiu, not in front of these cats and dogs!
Damn Feng Jiuer, how dare you touch her! Does she want to die?
"Yu Jingfeng, drive her out!" Uncle Jiuhuang was so hurt that Feng Jiuer had no intention of quarreling with the queen.
She just wants Uncle Nine Emperors to get well soon. With his face like this, he will vomit blood at any time.
His blood is so precious. If you vomit a little, you will lose a little. How can you do that?
"Feng Jiu'er, you...Yu Jingfeng! How dare you!" Seeing that Yu Jingfeng was really blocking his way, Nan Menrong was furious and swept over with a palm.
Long Yi and Long Shiyi immediately stood in front of the prince and Feng Jiu'er, fearing that the subsequent palm wind would injure half of the prince.
As for the two men behind the queen, they also stepped forward and took a stance, as if they were ready to take action at any time.
Yu Jingfeng was so angry that he wanted to slap the woman away. The prince was already injured like this, but she was still making trouble here!
Long Yi and Long Eleven also regretted it. If they had known, whoever she was, the Queen and the Holy Mother, they should not have let her in.
Now, not only is the prince so angry that he vomits blood, he is also so angry that he uses his true energy. Now, he will vomit blood again at any time!
"Twelve Riders of the Flying Dragon!" Long Yi shouted in a deep voice, and four more people immediately broke in among the twelve riders.
Without any extra words, they slapped the two men behind Nan Menrong with one palm.
Yu Jingfeng no longer hesitated, and together with Long Yi and Long Eleven, they struck Nanmen Rong with a fierce palm strike.
If Nan Menrong's own martial arts wasn't so powerful, these three palms would definitely severely injure her!
However, she was worried about Zhan Qingcheng and had no intention of fighting. In addition, Yu Jingfeng, Long Yi and Long Eleven took action together. Even if each of them only used 50% of their skills, this power should not be underestimated.
The queen was hit on the shoulder, her steps became unsteady, and she almost fell down.
But in front of him, Yu Jingfeng had already struck him with another palm.
The Queen was forced to take several steps back, then stepped back again. She raised her eyes, but she didn't expect that she was actually forced outside by them.
"Empress!" The guard who was standing in the distance rushed over immediately, guarding Nanmen Rong behind him, and faced off against the brothers of the Twelve Feilong Riders.
The brothers of the Dragoon Army, except those who had to stay around and stand guard, all rushed over to protect the Ninth Prince's tent tightly.
"Yu Jingfeng, no one is allowed in!" Feng Jiuer's increasingly anxious voice came from inside.
"Yes!" Yu Jingfeng responded loudly, "The twelve flying dragon riders obey orders and swear to protect the prince to the death. No one will be allowed to come near!"
