Unexpectedly, this Ninth Prince looked cold and arrogant, but he was quite polite. He saw that he was sitting on a soft couch while others were sitting on the floor, so you felt a little sorry, right?
It turns out that Uncle Nine Emperors is such a good person.
Although the pressure of sitting next to him is bound to be great, it seems a bit too disrespectful to be invited several times.
Anyway, Uncle Nine Emperors saved her and Qiao Mu today.
Feng Jiuer walked over and was about to walk towards Ruantao. Unexpectedly, her feet suddenly gave way and she fell down with a crash, falling between the two long legs of Uncle Nine Emperors.
Why is this lens so familiar?
Jiuhuangshu's legs were definitely long enough. She fell between his legs, just like a child being held in an adult's arms.
She wanted to get up, but his big palm fell on her head and pushed her back down without any effort.
By accident, she fell to the side and lay directly on Zhan Qingcheng's lap.
"Uncle Nine Emperors!" Feng Jiu'er was frightened. She didn't expect to be scornful of him. She really didn't mean it!
"Have you really forgotten me?" Zhan Qingcheng's long finger fell on her chin and pinched it gently.
Feng Jiuer felt her jaw tighten, her face was lifted up by him, and her eyes were forced to meet his.
This move...if he hadn't been so handsome, she would have slapped him.
However, he is really handsome. What if she slaps him in the face and disfigures him? No woman in the world will let her go!
What's more, he is the Ninth Prince who is so superior that slapping the Ninth Prince is punishable by death!
Really, if you are inferior to others and can't fight back when being bullied, what's the point of justice!
"This king is asking you something!" Zhan Qingcheng actually believed what Mo Bai told him, but he couldn't accept it.
Can the memory of him be lost? He remembers everything about the two of them clearly!
He was in a bad mood. He was very unhappy when he thought that this girl had forgotten every detail of their relationship! He had the urge to tear someone to pieces!
Feng Jiuer thought for a moment and immediately reacted. She shook her head: "I have not forgotten Uncle Nine Emperors."
How could he forget? Didn't she call him Prince as soon as she met him? It seemed like she had forgotten?
Although he didn't know why Uncle Nine Emperors asked this, he asked so seriously that Feng Jiuer had to become serious.
Zhan Qingcheng lowered his eyes and stared at her face. In fact, he knew in his heart that there was no point in forcing her anymore.
But, why did his heart feel like it was being grasped by something when he saw her eyes that were so unfamiliar to him, and the more it grasped, the more painful it became?
Because she was unfamiliar to him, his heart became heavy again and again, and he felt so painful inexplicably!
In fact, he didn't know what it felt like at all. He only knew that he would rather give up the whole world to get the way she looked at him in the past!
Is the world so worthless in his eyes, or is this girl so precious in his eyes?
Zhan Qingcheng has actually never thought about this issue. From the moment he met her until now, everything has been so logical.
He never thinks about emotions. He only knows that only when this girl is by his side can life be happy and smile.
"I order you to completely remember the past!"
His eyes darkened slightly, and the five fingers holding her chin tightened unconsciously.
Her increasingly doubtful eyes made his heart feel more and more uncomfortable.
Why can't he be happy even though she's by his side? Why must she think of what happened between the two of them in the past, so that the pain in his heart seems to be relieved?
Why must she be forced?
"Ninth Prince, I don't know what you are talking about, but..." Feng Jiuer bit her lip, feeling a little angry.
Although she is indeed afraid of the Ninth Prince, this does not mean that he can bully people endlessly.
Her little fists were clenched tightly, and even her palms began to gather strength. She was still holding back, and she didn't want to take action until she couldn't bear it anymore.
However, even Zhan Qingcheng could see that this girl's patience was about to collapse!
To be so angry towards him was something she would never do in the past.
There was a sharp pain in his heart, as if someone had pierced his heart with a sharp sword.
Zhan Qingcheng let go of Jiu'er's chin, placed his big palm on his heart, and frowned.
Feng Jiuer subconsciously stepped away for a long distance, and looked at him again. He was still holding his chest tightly, and his eyebrows were tightening tighter and tighter, as if he was suffering from great pain.
The anger just now quickly calmed down, and a wave of uneasiness flashed through her heart. Is the Ninth Prince... injured?
But doesn't he look fine? Why did he suddenly become like this?
"Ninth Prince..."
"You still call me this!" Zhan Qingcheng's face darkened, and for a moment, his whole body seemed to be entangled in anger!
He didn't know why he lost control! But, he really lost control and pulled her over and held her in his arms!
"I order you to immediately remember the past and never forget me!"
"I... Ninth Prince, you..." Feng Jiu'er was almost frightened when she saw him suddenly vomiting blood. Just when she called out "Ninth Prince", his face suddenly became very ugly.
Even when he opened his mouth, another mouthful of blood gushed out.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I won't call you Prince anymore, don't be angry!"
Jiu'er grabbed his wrist and placed her fingertips on his veins.
Sure enough, he was really filled with anger!
It was just a title, and it made Uncle Nine Emperors so angry that he vomited blood for the second time?
What kind of evil is this? To her, it is really just a title, it is not important at all.
If he doesn't like it, can she never call him Prince again, okay?
"Don't be angry, calm down. You just recovered from a serious illness, but you didn't take a good rest after that. You traveled all the way, and even went to the battlefield to kill the enemy yourself. Your body has never been able to recover, and your vitality is too damaged. Now, don't hurt yourself anymore.
"
"I'm sorry, I was wrong. It's all my fault. Can I admit my mistake?"
The carriage stopped, and Yu Jingfeng opened the curtain.
Seeing blood on Zhan Qingcheng's lips, he panicked and immediately wanted to go over, but Zhan Qingcheng gave him a cold look: "Get out!"
Yu Jingfeng was stunned, completely at a loss.
Although he didn't see what happened inside with his own eyes just now, he heard it with his own ears!
The prince was so angry that he vomited blood! From what he could see, the prince was probably not angry, but rather sad.
It's just that the prince himself doesn't understand such sadness, and the current Miss Jiu'er doesn't understand it either.
