Mu Mu's wild white hair is always so eye-catching, no matter where he stands, it can be seen first.
The first time she saw that white hair, Feng Jiuer's heart inevitably felt sour.
Now every time I see Mu Mu, I feel overwhelming guilt. If it weren't for me, how could Mu Mu be like this?
He was her savior, but because of Uncle Nine Emperors, she had even doubted Mu Mu's motives for coming here, and whether he wanted to harm Uncle Nine Emperors.
She was so... suspicious of a man who would risk his life for herself!
Mu Mu was also looking at her, but just smiled lightly and didn't say much.
But what Feng Jiu'er didn't know was that the Ninth Prince was already calling her to come over. Now, the eyes of everyone in the lobby of the martial arts building were focused on Feng Jiu'er.
Yu Jingfeng was a little uneasy and quickly whispered: "Miss Jiu'er, the prince... the prince is calling you."
Only then did Feng Jiuer react and immediately walked over, leaning towards Zhan Qingcheng: "See..."
His eyebrows furrowed lightly, and Feng Jiuer felt a sense of embarrassment. She knew he was unhappy, but with so many people staring at him, could she call him Uncle Nine Emperors?
She is not a royal child like Zhan Luo Ri.
"When this girl saw the emperor's uncle, she was probably so confused by him that she even forgot her normal manners."
Zhan Luo Ri waved his hand and said calmly: "Little girl, come and sit with me."
Zhan Luo Ri is the seventh princess and a girl. It's okay to have a good relationship with Feng Jiu'er. It's not inappropriate to ask Feng Jiu'er to sit with her, except that it's a bit inappropriate.
Feng Jiuer walked over and sat with Zhan Luori.
He knew that Uncle Nine Emperors was staring at him with a cold and frightening look, but at this time, he could only pretend not to see it.
Seeing that the Ninth Prince didn't say anything, Yu Jingfeng immediately brought everyone's minds back to the situation at hand.
"You guys, come here and take off your shirt."
Feng Jiuer didn't think it was anything. Isn't it normal to see a man take off his clothes?
But the moment Xing Zizhou took off his clothes, Zhan Qingcheng waved his long sleeves, and Feng Jiuer immediately felt a cold wind blowing towards her face.
Her long hair was blown up by the wind of his palm, and her body was also moved by the wind of his palm. She was lying softly on the chair, with her back to everyone.
Jiu'er was a little dizzy from this palm, but the strength of this palm was so well controlled that it did not hurt her at all.
Feng Jiu'er was about to get up when Zhan Luo Ri, who was sitting next to her, suddenly said calmly: "Does this girl like to watch men take off their clothes?"
There was actually a hint of joking in his words.
Sure enough, this girl was more playful than she imagined. She watched the man undressing in front of her without even hiding or blushing at all.
Feng Jiuer suddenly realized, did Jiu Huangshu not let her see it?
But, she is a doctor! How can a medical student not even dare to look at a man's body?
After all, she's still wearing trousers, isn't she? If you can't even look at your upper body, how can you be a doctor?
In such a tense atmosphere, Xing Zizhou's suppressed laughter actually came from below.
Feng Jiuer then remembered that her face turned slightly red, not because of shyness, but because of the teasing of these guys.
She glared at Zhan Luo Ri who was sitting next to her, feeling unconvinced: "Don't the Seventh Princess also like to watch?"
Xing Zizhou had already taken off his shirt, and Zhan Luo Ri was still watching eagerly, with no intention of avoiding him.
Could it be that she is a girl, but Zhan Luo Ri is not?
Why can Zhan Luo Ri watch it but she can't?
"You have to ask Uncle Nine Emperors about this question." Zhan Luo Ri was in a good mood today, because not only did he find this girl fun, but Uncle Nine Emperors seemed to be having a lot of fun too.
As for what is fun, she herself can’t tell.
Feng Jiuer snorted, obviously unconvinced, but it was the Nine Emperors Uncle's intention not to let her see it. She still didn't dare to disobey this man who was obviously so handsome, but also so scary.
Below, Xing Zizhou's clothes had been taken off, and there were indeed several wounds on his back.
He generously presented his wounds in front of Zhan Qingcheng and everyone. Although the atmosphere was a little cheerful because of Feng Jiuer's incident, now, after all, the assassin was being interrogated.
So the atmosphere soon became very serious, even a little chilly.
Xing Zizhou took off his clothes, and then he was struck with a single knife. Similarly, there were many wounds on his back, several old and new.
Yu Jingfeng didn't know what the Ninth Prince meant. He just looked at it, but he didn't say anything from the beginning to the end.
After the single knife wound was shown, next was another student with the same wound on his back.
After that, there were not many people left.
Yu Jingfeng ordered them to take off their clothes one by one and show them to the prince one by one. However, the prince still pursed his thin lips tightly and did not say a word.
In the end, everyone put on their clothes again, but he still didn't say anything.
This time, even Fang Zheng was a little anxious: "Your Majesty, they..."
Zhan Qingcheng suddenly waved his hand, and Yu Jingfeng immediately said: "Your Majesty is very gracious and allows you to go back and rest. You don't have to stay in the martial arts building tonight."
When the people below heard this, relaxed smiles finally appeared on their faces, and they said in unison: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
So these people, after putting on their clothes, left the lobby of the martial arts building one after another.
Mu Mu looked back at Feng Jiu'er, and Feng Jiu'er said something silently to him. Mu Mu hesitated for a moment, then nodded, turned around and left.
That white hair and that cold and hard back still made Feng Jiuer's eyes look a bit sad.
Zhan Luo Ri seemed to be particularly interested in Mu Mu. After he left, she said, "Fang Zheng, is that white-haired man just now Mu Mu from the Fourth Army of the Dragon?"
"Exactly." I don't know why she mentioned Mu Mu, but Fang Zheng was also feeling uneasy now.
The assassination happened in Longwuyuan, and the assassin has not been found yet, so he cannot absolve himself of the blame.
Zhan Luo Ri glanced in the direction where everyone left again, with a somewhat complicated aura in his eyes, as if he was looking forward to it.
"This Mu Mu, I will definitely ask you for advice someday."
That was not admiration, Feng Jiuer could see clearly, it was clearly... the look of a martial artist.
I didn’t expect that the seventh princess, who looked like she was not interested in anything, would be so interested in martial arts!
But she didn't have the time to pay attention to it now. Seeing that there were still many people in the lobby, she raised her head and glanced at Zhan Qingcheng.
It's just that there are so many people, so no matter what you have to say, it's not convenient to say it now.
After everyone left, Yu Jingfeng stepped forward and asked, "Your Majesty, have you found anything?"
