Feng Jiuer's little face was flushed, and her little heart was still pounding.
The blue face is a disaster, and when it comes to disaster, it is not inferior to the beauty of the ages.
The power of this great scourge, Uncle Nine Emperors, is really amazing. Even someone like her, who has a lot of knowledge about handsome men and spends her days surrounded by handsome men like Mu Mu and Luo Ri, cannot withstand this evil at all.
The magic of charm.
Phew! The little kid is still jumping up and down, almost popping out of his heart.
Jiuer could only pretend to be observing the surrounding atmosphere attentively, trying to calm down and not let anyone see that he was abnormal.
He was just accidentally touched by Nine Emperors Uncle's lips. It was so embarrassing to be so excited and messy!
After waiting for a moment to make sure that the poisonous gas in the air had almost disappeared, Feng Jiuer broke away from Zhan Qingcheng's hand and walked towards the body of the leader in black.
"Miss Jiu'er, I'll just come." Yu Jingfeng stepped forward, raised his long sword, and immediately removed the scarf from the face of the leader in black.
Because this man was full of poison, Yu Jingfeng did not attack directly.
After taking off the towel, the three people frowned at the same time.
"Not a local." Feng Jiuer looked back at Zhan Qingcheng, "Looks like a foreigner."
This kind of appearance is a bit eccentric and foreign. It is obvious that he is not from the country of Beimu.
Spies from other countries dared to sneak into the imperial city blatantly, and even wanted to assassinate the Ninth Prince of Beimu, who was respected by all the people!
But having said that, how can such a look appear in the public eye?
Although there are occasionally some people from neighboring countries in the Imperial City, the Imperial City is a political center, not a commercial city, and not many people from neighboring countries come here.
In particular, there are very few foreigners like this. If one appears, it will definitely attract attention.
How could he dare if there wasn't someone to help him?
Yu Jingfeng glanced at Zhan Qingcheng, immediately turned back, and used his long sword to open the face scarves of the other men in black.
Sure enough, except for the black-clothed leader, the others looked no different from the locals. They were from their own country.
Even if not, they are from some nearby countries, at least, not foreigners.
In fact, the country of Beimu is not big or small, and not all the people in neighboring countries look different from them.
There are even several countries where people from the same clan are actually from the same clan, but later the land was divided and everyone was divided.
But some small ethnic groups are different. Their looks are very distinct, just like this leader in black.
Yu Jingfeng returned to the leader in black and used his long sword to pick apart his clothes one by one.
In the end, when only the clothes and pants were left, Yu Jingfeng didn't even stop.
Feng Jiu'er didn't mind looking at other people's bodies, of course, as long as they didn't go too far. She used to see things like chests, arms and thighs often.
Unexpectedly, just when Yu Jingfeng was about to open the waistband of the black-clothed leader, a cold air suddenly hit him behind him.
Before Jiu'er had time to see clearly, he had already pulled her back, and her face was completely buried in his chest.
"With your eyes so wide open, what do you want to see?" Zhan Qingcheng said in a bad tone, but this girl actually looked straight at Yu Jingfeng taking off the man's clothes.
Even if it's a dead person, he's still a man, and she really dares to look at it!
"Uncle Nine Emperors! I'm just checking to see if there are any characteristics on him or if there are any clues left behind. It's not what you think!"
Feng Jiuer felt aggrieved because he was obviously stingy and yet relied on her lust.
"This man in black looks so ugly. I just want to see it, and I should also see you, Uncle Nine Emperors. What are you doing to see this ugly guy?"
Really, does she also know how to distinguish between the beautiful and the ugly? She doesn’t even read Nine Emperors Uncle’s books, but she still looks at that kind of thing?
I really just want to see if there is any evidence of seducing others on that person. There are definitely accomplices of these people in this imperial city!
Otherwise, with his appearance as a foreigner, it would be impossible for him to lurk in the imperial city without being discovered.
Unexpectedly, a man's low and even slightly hoarse voice came from above his head: "If you want to see it, I will let you see it all tonight!"
Er? What is Uncle Nine Emperors saying to her? Let her see enough tonight?
Feng Jiuer's face turned as red as a ripe tomato, and she immediately shook her head like a bell: "No, I don't want to see it!"
"Didn't you say you wanted to see it?" Zhan Qingcheng's face darkened, displeased! "You should be punished if you go back on your word!"
"I..." Is this also called going back on her word? She was just making a metaphor, she didn't really want to see his body!
Alas! Why is this matter becoming more and more unclear!
Yu Jingfeng was having a hard time holding back his laughter. If it hadn't been for Miss Jiu'er, he would never have had the chance to see Prince Ninth Prince like this.
It was serious nonsense, but it turned out to be like this.
He obviously said it on purpose, but because of the seriousness in the prince's eyes, do you dare to say that he did it on purpose?
He is serious and innocent at the same time. Such a prince will really torment the girl's heart to death!
In order to prevent himself from laughing, Yu Jingfeng could only continue to focus on the body of the leader in black.
Suddenly, his face darkened and his eyebrows furrowed: "Your Majesty, you are from Yanhe!"
It turned out to be a Yanhe person? At this time, Feng Jiuer couldn't suppress her curiosity at all, and immediately pushed Zhan Qingcheng and looked back at the body of the man in black on the ground.
I just talked about the Yuhe clan when we were having dinner, but I didn't expect that I would be able to see it with my own eyes now.
It’s hard to guess which ethnic group you belong to just by looking at it. After all, in their eyes, unless there are special signs such as yellow hair and blue eyes, the rest of the foreigners look the same to everyone.
The reason why Yu Jingfeng was sure that this was a member of the Yanhe tribe was because his arm was branded with the sacred object of the Yanhe tribe, the flying eagle.
This flying eagle spreads its wings high and has a fierce gaze, as if it is ready to catch its prey at any time!
Even the holy objects are so ferocious, no wonder Yu Jingfeng said, the Yuhe warriors are very tough!
"What's on his waist?" Zhan Qingcheng narrowed his eyes.
Yu Jingfeng raised his long sword, and he opened the Yanhe man's trousers.
Feng Jiuer actually stared with wide eyes. Regarding this, Zhan Qingcheng was indeed a little frustrated.
However, the object picked up by Yu Jingfeng immediately attracted their attention.
"Token of the Forbidden Army!" Yu Jingfeng looked at the token in his hand, his face darkened, "My lord, I'm afraid there really is an insider from this person in the Forbidden Army!"
No wonder a Yuhe man could come in and out of the imperial city freely and lurked all the time. It turned out that there was a traitor helping him.
I don’t know how many such Yanhe people there are in this imperial city, hiding in the dark, waiting for opportunities to assassinate the important ministers and generals of Beimu Kingdom!
The two countries are fighting each other. Now Yihe is still outside the pass and has not yet begun to invade. The army of the Ninth Prince is also reorganizing and has not yet reached Phoenix City.
Unexpectedly, the imperial city was already in chaos...
