Chapter 311 This complexion is getting worse and worse
In the past few days, Feng Jiu'er has been by the side of the Ninth Prince. Although he was disturbed by the queen from time to time, the prince's health was indeed getting better.
Many brothers see this.
On the contrary, Miss Jiuer's complexion was getting worse day by day, and she almost fell down during the journey back.
"Miss Jiu'er, how are you?" Long Twelve was passing by just now. When he saw Feng Jiu'er's legs going weak, he immediately went over to help her.
"It's okay. Maybe I just sat for too long and walked too fast after I got up. My brain can't adapt to it."
Jiu'er calmed down, then pushed his hand away and said with a smile, "Come on now, it's okay."
"But, Miss Jiu'er, your face..." Long Twelve didn't want to say, her face really didn't look good right now.
However, Feng Jiuer had something hidden in her heart and had no intention of telling him more.
"I'm fine, I have something important to see Uncle Nine Emperors." Feng Jiuer forced a smile, turned around and left again.
Long Twelve stared at her back, always feeling a little uneasy, but the person was already gone.
"Twelve, what are you doing here? Go and help." Yu Jingfeng called from afar.
He was going to Black Tiger Mountain tonight, and probably spent the night there. There were a lot of fish in the creek here, and he and his brothers planned to use their rest time to catch some fish first.
The terrain of Black Tiger Mountain is gentle, but it is true that there are not many birds and animals.
Long Twelve walked over, still a little dazed, and almost missed the basket Yu Jingfeng threw to her.
"What are you thinking about?" Yu Jingfeng glanced at him.
Long Twelve thought about it, then walked over and whispered: "Master Yu, Miss Jiuer's face... seems to be getting worse and worse."
Hearing this, Yu Jingfeng tightened his fingertips and almost missed the fish he just caught.
I glanced at Prince Ninth Prince's carriage in the distance, and happened to see Feng Jiu'er standing beside the carriage, holding a small mirror and applying something to her face.
Suddenly, he seemed to understand!
No wonder he felt that Feng Jiu'er's face looked good recently when he saw it. Unexpectedly, she had been putting on makeup for herself!
Miss Jiu'er had to feed Lord Jiu'er blood every night, and it had already been six or seven days in a blink of an eye. It was inevitable that she would look bad.
He just ignored this when he saw that there was nothing unusual about her face.
"You...you and them continue fishing, I'll go over and take a look." After handing the basket to Long Twelve, he bent down and washed his hands, and immediately came up from the stream.
Feng Jiuer did stop for a while next to the carriage, took out a small mirror and put a little blush on her cheeks.
Looking at it from a distance, people who didn't know better thought she was putting on makeup just to seduce the Ninth Prince.
Of course, it must be a woman who thinks so, or the two women in particular.
As for other people, they probably won’t think of this for the time being.
After putting away the small box, she opened the curtain and got into the carriage.
Zhan Qingcheng was reading a book. No matter what happened, he seemed to particularly enjoy reading.
The slender body was lying on the spacious soft couch, with an indescribably lazy but elegant posture, like black hair sliding down the face, which was beautiful but desolate at the same time.
He was a very cold person, but Feng Jiuer didn't understand why he could be so warm in front of her.
"Uncle Nine Emperors." She walked over and sat down on the floor of his carriage as usual.
"Yes." Zhan Qingcheng reached out and hugged her, placing his big palm on her hair and caressing her, as if he was holding his little girl.
As for his reading, it seemed that he did not stop because of Feng Jiuer's arrival.
Feng Jiu'er was a little helpless. Uncle Nine Emperors looked like an adult now, but she was forced to kneel down next to him and lay on his lap like a child.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, how about walking via Jianlang Mountain tonight?" she suddenly asked.
Zhan Qingcheng's fingertips paused as he turned the book, and he looked down at her: "Why?"
"I received news that Black Tiger Mountain is in danger."
"Believable?"
"Believable."
As for why she trusted Mu Mu so much, even Feng Jiuer herself couldn't explain.
Maybe it's because Mu Mu... is so much like Uncle Nine Emperors, and all people who are like Uncle Nine Emperors are good people.
"Okay, let's inform Yu Jingfeng and change the route to Jianlang Mountain."
"Your Majesty!" Zhan Qingcheng's words were heard by Yu Jingfeng, who had just arrived at the carriage.
However, during this battle, Qingcheng no longer wanted to pay attention to him. Letting go of Feng Jiuer, he still leaned on the soft couch and continued to flip through the book.
Feng Jiuer understood what he meant, so she moved over, opened the curtain, and jumped out of the car.
"Yu Dada, change the route to Jianlang Mountain." She said.
"Miss Jiu'er, there are wolves on Jianlang Mountain, which is very dangerous." Yu Jingfeng disagreed. At least, he asked someone to verify whether the news was reliable.
Although he also wanted to be like Lord Ninth Prince, who could just trust Miss Jiu'er no matter what, he couldn't do it!
"Who gave the news to Miss Jiuer? Did the other party give the reason?"
"The news from Mu Mu didn't say the reason, but since he said Black Tiger Mountain is dangerous, it must be dangerous."
"Mu Mu..." Yu Jingfeng pondered for a moment and then said: "But now, he is probably still a whole city behind us. How could he know that Black Tiger Mountain is in danger tonight?"
Before going in, Yu Jingfeng naturally had to send someone to investigate first. The spies reported that there was no dangerous place.
Black Tiger Mountain is at least calm so far.
"Who did you send to inquire about the news today?" Feng Jiuer lowered her eyes, wondering what she was thinking.
Yu Jingfeng thought about it for a moment and then said: "Song Yan and Lan Yu are in the Dragon Cavalry Army."
"I want to meet them both." Feng Jiuer raised his head and glanced at the sky. Now, it was less than a stick of incense time before they were about to set off.
"Are most of our daily messages and communications handled by them?"
"Miss Jiu'er, you are suspicious..."
"I suspect many people now. After all, the traitor has not been found yet, but I can't catch each one and suspect each one. I just ask questions as a rule."
"Okay, I'll let them come over now."
After a while, Feng Jiuer saw the two brothers Yu Jingfeng mentioned, Song Yan and Lan Yu.
Both of them have been with the Ninth Prince for several years, and they are both comrades who have lived together through life and death.
"Have you ever investigated Black Tiger Mountain?" Jiu'er asked.
"Go back to Miss Jiu'er. I went to see it at noon. Lan Yu also went to see it just now and found nothing wrong." Song Yan said.
"Yes, I took my two brothers over just now to have a look, and there is nothing wrong with it for the time being." Lan Yu also nodded.
However, Feng Jiuer just stared at their bodies, staring straight at them, making the two of them feel awkward all of a sudden.
"Miss Jiu'er..."
"You two...can you turn around and let me take a look?" Feng Jiuer said with a slight smile.
The two looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.
