He dominates the battlefield and holds all the power in the world. He has always been a superior being. When has he ever been so humiliated?
A little girl with yellow hair actually pressed him to the ground and humiliated him wantonly!
With strong willpower, Zhan Qingcheng raised his hand, grabbed Feng Jiuer's ankle and pulled hard.
Feng Jiuer exclaimed and fell heavily on him with a snap.
The two bodies collided together. Zhan Qingcheng just frowned slightly, but Feng Jiuer's face was so painful that it was tangled.
pain!
This man looks stunning, and anyone who sees him will be shocked. Unexpectedly, his body is all hard and muscular.
A bump is like hitting a copper wall.
However, at that moment of extreme pain, she finally saw clearly the blood streaks slipping from the corners of his lips.
It turned out that not only was he drugged, he was also seriously injured!
With a thought in her mind, she pushed hard towards his chest with her palm.
Zhan Qingcheng ignored the palm, turned over and pressed her down, and forced her way through the acupuncture points. The result was that her reason was completely controlled by the medicinal properties!
Lowering his head, he bit her shoulder.
"Well..." It hurts so much! Damn it! It actually bit her shoulder!
Beast!
Feng Jiuer formed a palm with her five fingers and was about to land on Zhan Qingcheng's Achilles' heel.
But the moment it fell, I suddenly felt a little unbearable.
He had been seriously injured and drugged, and his behavior at this time was not at all out of his own will.
But if her palm landed on his critical point and seriously injured him, even if she couldn't kill him, she would probably cripple him!
Just such a hesitation and a pain in her back shoulder, this guy... actually sucked her blood!
There was a stinging pain all over her body, and Feng Jiuer, who finally regained some strength, formed her fingers into palms and struck the man's neck with all her strength.
But she had no chance to succeed. The man casually restrained her hands and pressed them on top of her head.
His strength was so amazing that Feng Jiuer didn't even have the slightest chance to resist.
"Um……"
His thin lips went all the way down, as if he was obsessed with her blood.
Her blood can suppress the poison in him!
Feng Jiuer quickly discovered this in despair, and now she became the antidote for his walking!
Damn it! If we want to detoxify her, shouldn’t we also ask her if she is willing?
"Ah! Don't touch... you... bastard!"
Feng Jiuer bit her lip. She had just traveled through time, and her consciousness could not adapt well to this body.
A burst of depression attacked my heart, and I fainted with a tilt of my head.
The man on his body is still controlled by the poison, imprisoning this small body under him, and invading it wantonly...
…
I don't know how long it took, but the redness in Zhan Qingcheng's eyes gradually subsided.
The bright moon peeked out from the dark clouds, and midnight had passed.
"Your Majesty, the killer disappeared mysteriously after escaping into Feng Mansion..." Yu Jingfeng stood at the entrance of the cave, not daring to look inside.
On the ground beside the cold pool in the cave, a woman was sleeping unconsciously. She was covered with a man's robe. Under the robe, her body was obviously naked.
The doorkeeper wanted this girl, but her face... didn't seem very pretty.
Zhan Qingcheng didn't say anything. He picked up Feng Jiu'er's slender left foot and clamped something on her foot.
After that, he stood up and walked out of the cave.
Yu Jingfeng followed quickly and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, she is Feng Jiu'er, the ninth lady of Feng Mansion. She was not the one who administered the medicine last night."
Feng Jiuer... Zhan Qingcheng's beautiful thin lips moved slightly.
Suddenly he turned around and left.
That slender figure, illuminated by the morning light, was graceful and stunning.
No wonder he can become the dream lover of almost every woman in the capital. The Ninth Prince’s stunning beauty is enough to drive any woman crazy.
Yu Jingfeng looked at it blankly. Every time he looked at his own prince, he would get distracted easily.
Fortunately, he barely came back to his senses.
Seeing that the prince was already far away, he hurriedly gathered his thoughts and chased after him.
"Your Majesty, what should I do with this Miss Fengjiu...?"
Zhan Qingcheng didn't say anything, and Yu Jingfeng said again: "The prince went to Feng Mansion last night. It was time to discuss with the Feng family master about marrying the Feng family daughter. I heard that the target is...Miss Ninth."
Zhan Qingcheng's steps slowed down and his eyes narrowed.
The woman he hugged and kissed wants to be the crown princess?
In his mind, the scene of Feng Jiuer struggling under him last night appeared in his mind, and his body clearly felt a hint of heat.
He snorted coldly: "Let them break off the engagement!"
