Chapter 322 Here, there is something he can't let go
"Uncle Nine Emperors, what are you doing?"
Zhan Qingcheng directly carried Feng Jiu'er out of Butterfly Valley and returned to the team. Feng Jiu'er frowned and stared at him.
She still has a lot of things to do. Now she finally knows what kind of poison he has. Now that she knows it, she can start to study how to get rid of his poison.
What's more, she could clearly feel Madam Butterfly's thoughts just now.
Those of them who have lived close to the Southern Barbarians for so many years may have their own unique insights into the cultivation and removal of poisonous insects.
Maybe Madam Butterfly has figured out a way!
"Uncle Nine Emperors..."
"Yu Jingfeng." Zhan Qingcheng put her down, but still held her hand and refused to let go.
Yu Jingfeng came over, and Di Ji also let Leng Yue push him to come to him.
It had only been more than an hour after entering, and the prince's complexion was obviously much better. The Butterfly Pond was indeed a holy place for martial arts training.
Di Ji looked at Zhan Qingcheng: "Ajiu, what's going on?"
"Take her out of here and rush to Phoenix City immediately to help the city lord resist foreign enemies." Zhan Qingcheng threw Feng Jiuer at Yu Jingfeng.
Yu Jingfeng subconsciously helped Jiu'er, but the prince threw her with such force that she almost couldn't hold him.
"Your Majesty..."
Zhan Qingcheng looked at Di Ji and said in a deep voice: "Father, escort her there."
"Ajiu, what happened?" Both Di Ji and Yu Jingfeng looked confused as to why the prince was suddenly so anxious.
He rarely showed such an anxious look. Although in fact, Zhan Qingcheng still had no expression on his face, everyone knew that he looked bad.
Why are you so anxious to send Feng Jiuer away?
Naturally, Zhan Qingcheng would not answer this question, and even Feng Jiuer did not know the reason, but it seemed that someone knew.
Di Ji looked at Mo Bai: "What happened?"
Mo Bai pursed his lips and hesitated to speak, but in the end, he just shook his head gently and said nothing.
Mo Bai must know what he wants!
Feng Jiuer thought about it and seemed to understand that Uncle Nine Emperors was guarding against Madam Butterfly!
Madam Butterfly indeed knows how to remove the poison from Uncle Nine Emperors, but I'm afraid Madam Butterfly's method has something to do with her.
In fact, they can think of other ways. Now that they know what kind of Gu insect they are, if they give her a little more time, she can already think of a way.
If it doesn't work, just use Madam Butterfly's method. She will do her best to save her own life.
However, Uncle Nine Emperors didn't give her a chance at all.
Mo Bai looked at Zhan Qingcheng, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Maybe, it can be used as a medicine, or..."
Suddenly, Zhan Qingcheng raised his long finger. No one knew how he did it. They only knew that the slender figure in front of them fell down in the blink of an eye.
The moment he closed his eyes, Feng Jiuer's eyes were full of sadness and uneasiness that he could understand.
However, Zhan Qingcheng always showed no expression, and there was no emotion at all in his eyes.
He picked up the fallen Feng Jiu'er in his arms and rubbed his long fingers between her brows full of despair, trying to erase her panic.
However, it seems that she can't always smooth out her brows.
He understood what this girl was thinking, but the more he understood, the more he felt pity for her.
She was anxious, but had she ever thought that he would be anxious too?
Even if it was to save himself, he would never hurt her in the slightest!
"Father, I entrust my people to you. I hope you can keep her safe and send her to the new dragon cavalry army."
Even Yu Jingfeng, he doesn't believe it now, because he knows better than anyone else how loyal these people are to him.
After handing Feng Jiu'er into Di Ji's arms and letting her sleep in her adoptive father's arms, Zhan Qingcheng glanced at Long Twelve and Long Eleven: "Send her to Phoenix City. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"
Long Shiyi and Long Twelve seemed to have vaguely noticed something. Sending Miss Jiuer away, does it mean that the poison in the prince's body cannot be removed?
However, the prince’s orders have to be obeyed! Military orders are like mountains!
"yes!"
Long Shiyi and Long Twelve took the order together, and before Leng Yue could react, they pushed Di Ji's wheelchair and turned around to leave.
This time, he really left. Long Eleven pushed the wheelchair, Long Twelve held the baggage, and Leng Yue was left behind.
Qiao Mu didn't say a word from beginning to end. Although no one told her what exactly happened, even she seemed to be able to guess a little bit.
Now that Feng Jiu'er is gone, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult for Lord Nine to recover from his illness.
The Ninth Prince would rather knock Feng Jiu'er out than have her taken away. I'm afraid this place is really dangerous for Feng Jiu'er.
Taking another look at Zhan Qingcheng who was cold and cold, Qiao Mu leaned forward and chose to follow Di Ji and the others and leave quickly.
Although she was reluctant to let go of the Ninth Prince, she came out to protect Feng Jiuer this time.
Jiu'er is affectionate and righteous. At this time, she has no way to leave Feng Jiu'er alone.
Before leaving, I couldn't help but look back at the Ninth Prince.
The plain white figure stood in the wind, looking at Di Ji and the others as they left, with a gaze so deep that it was completely impossible to understand.
But she saw two precious words in his eyes: cherish.
Feng Jiu'er, at least, is really lucky to have such pity and care from the Ninth Prince. There is no luckier woman in the world than her!
Qiao Mu finally looked away, gritted his teeth, and chased after him.
But Leng Yue still stood far away, looking at Zhan Qingcheng, biting her lip: "Young Master!"
In fact, everyone seems to have understood something, but no one has explained it clearly.
However, Zhan Qingcheng was not willing to listen at all. Seeing Long Eleven and Long Twelve walking away, and even the tree walking at the end was out of sight, he turned around and left without looking back.
Mo Bai also looked at the disappearing figures over there, sighed silently, and followed the prince's footsteps.
I have never seen the prince so anxious for anyone. Is this a good thing or a disaster?
Yu Jingfeng knew that he was disliked, and the prince would rather choose eleven or twelve than believe him.
But in fact, even he couldn't believe himself.
If there is really no other way, will he bring Miss Jiuer back during the escort?
What if it is true that only Miss Jiu'er can save the prince? Madam Butterfly...did she take a fancy to Miss Jiu'er's blood?
Finally, he and the twelve flying dragon riders followed Zhan Qingcheng's footsteps.
Every time the prince comes to Butterfly Valley, he always takes a few days with him. In fact, there are many things that the prince likes here. No, it should be, things that can allow the prince to mourn his predecessors.
So every time the prince comes, he never leaves easily.
This time the prince came with an injury, and even Mo Bai was here. If possible, it would be best to recuperate here until he recovers.
Therefore, these people have to stay and take care of the prince. As for Leng Yue...
