The door behind her was slammed shut, and Feng Jiuer's conditioned reflex immediately made a wrong step and tried to hide to one side.
Unexpectedly, just as he took the first step, his whole body seemed to be pulled by something, and he couldn't move forward at all!
What a powerful inner force!
Feeling that someone was approaching from behind, Jiu'er gave a backhand palm, and the palm landed directly on someone's chest.
The palm passed by, and the strength was not weak. Even the people behind her were surprised by the power of her palm.
Compared with the past, it is obviously different! Her skill has risen to such a rapid level in such a short period of time!
His body-protecting Qi was never used when he was around her, so this palm landed firmly on his chest without any precaution.
A wisp of scarlet blood ran along the corner of his beautiful lips, making people unable to take their eyes away.
Feng Jiuer just looked at his face quietly, looking at the blood streaks sliding down his lips. Suddenly, time seemed to have completely stopped.
It wasn't until her breathing almost stopped and she took a deep breath to calm down that she realized that she had hurt him!
Feng Jiuer held up her sleeves and immediately wiped the blood from his lips without thinking: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
But... "Your Majesty?"
After being stunned for a moment, she immediately became shocked and hurriedly stepped back.
Damn it, she actually hurt the Ninth Prince! This is a serious crime of beheading!
But she couldn't take a step back, and as soon as she took a step back, she hit the solid door behind her.
When she raised her head, she saw the man in front of her pressing over and standing in front of her. What was even more frightening was that their bodies were pressed tightly together!
"Your Majesty!" Feng Jiuer was stunned, and subconsciously placed her hands on his chest, trying to push her away.
Didn't he say that he would not be able to return to the Imperial City until the morning of tomorrow at the earliest? Why did the Ninth Prince come back so suddenly?
Forget it, he came back quietly. Could it be that when the Ninth Prince came back from a victorious battle, he shouldn't have entered through the gate of the imperial city on a high horse, accepted the worship of all the people, and returned to the palace to receive the reward?
Even though Feng Jiuer knew the Ninth Prince well, he felt that receiving rewards would probably not catch the Ninth Prince's attention.
However, it is really strange to come back so suddenly without any movement at all!
What's even more strange is, why did he make such an ambiguous move towards her? Press her between the back of the door and his tall body?
"Ninth Prince, first..."
His hand fell on her skirt and suddenly pulled hard.
Feng Jiuer's almond-shaped eyes widened and she sent him away with a palm.
This palm still landed firmly on his chest. This man, who was already pale, now had a streak of blood on his lips.
Jiu'er was really stunned. She hurt him for the second time tonight, and every time, he didn't fight back! In fact, he didn't even have any defense.
With the Ninth Prince's skill, as long as he is willing to use a little protective energy, she will be the one injured!
But now... a chill came over his chest, and Feng Jiuer's chaotic consciousness immediately became clear.
"No!" She subconsciously wanted to tighten her clothes, but unexpectedly his big palm had slipped in from the open clothes and pressed on the position of her heart.
Here, she should have been injured. The injury was so serious that she should not be able to survive, but she actually survived.
He felt a little drunk in the corners of his eyes. After living for more than twenty years, this was the first time he knew how to be grateful, thanking God for allowing her to still appear alive in front of him.
The heart was still beating, and he could clearly feel the speed and power of its beating. Although the power was a bit weak, it was really beating.
It's great that she is still alive...
After repelling the enemy forces of the South Vietnam Kingdom, they unexpectedly received news that Emperor Ji had returned to the Tianzun Sect, but Feng Jiuer did not return to the Imperial Academy or the Feng family.
After asking Yu Jingfeng for questioning, he found out what had happened.
Coincidentally, one moment the Ninth Prince was about to get angry, and the next moment he received news that someone discovered Feng Jiuer and Mu Mu on their way back to the imperial city.
So he left the army and came back alone.
Yu Jingfeng and the twelve flying dragon riders have been following behind, but they are still far away from the prince. So this time, only Zhan Qingcheng returned here, and Yu Jingfeng and the others have not arrived yet.
No one knows how the Ninth Prince spent these three days and three nights. It would take almost ten days for ordinary people to travel by horseback, but he arrived within three days.
Feng Jiuer's hand fell on his big wrist, and she tried several times to push him away with all her strength, but his hand seemed to be glued to the skin of her body, unbreakable and unable to be pushed away at all.
Half a minute.
Jiu'er's breathing was very messy. Who could do it, being bullied by a man like this, without breathing messy?
He raised his head and stared at him, but the Ninth Prince's eyes were so pure that it was impossible to blame him at all.
He seemed to be...excited, moved, grateful, a kind of gratitude that had been lost and found.
But no matter what the emotion was, there was no evil smell, not at all.
It was like he was doing such an extreme thing now not because he wanted to bully her, but just because he wanted to put his hands on this place and feel something.
Heart...Suddenly, Feng Jiuer seemed to understand.
She blushed and said hurriedly: "I'm fine, Your Majesty, I don't have any problems here at all. I'm really fine. Please take your hands away first."
Did he know that he almost died trying to save him?
Although she was actually forced to use her own life to save him, it could still be considered a favor.
Gu worms are gnawing at the heart, and death is certain. Is he shocked that she is still alive?
"My lord, this matter has nothing to do with you. There is no need for you to blame yourself. However, I am also very glad that I can save you."
Feng Jiuer still felt very embarrassed. He was the Ninth Prince who was supreme and powerful and everyone should admire him.
She really admired him, especially after hearing about his majesty on the battlefield from Little Cherry.
However, admiration is just pure admiration, but it does not mean that she is willing to do such intimate things with him.
"Your Majesty, first..."
"What do you call me?" Zhan Qingcheng narrowed his eyes and stared at her slender face.
There was no emotion familiar to him in these eyebrows. What was she thinking?
"But you still blame me for almost causing your death?" He sighed lightly, finally withdrew his big palm from her clothes and pulled her into his arms.
Feng Jiuer opened her dark eyes wide, and for a moment, she was unable to react.
"Your Majesty, um... you just hugged a girl casually, isn't that bad?"
