Mu Mu closed his eyes hard, but still felt his head was confused.
He stretched out his hand, a big palm fell on his arm, pressed the wound, and suddenly squeezed hard.
Blood overflowed, the wound was in severe pain, and his sanity was restored in an instant.
Feng Jiuer stared at the blood flowing from his fingers, and a complicated feeling passed through her heart.
Since you have joined them to deceive her and even use her, then don't continue to act in front of her.
What's the point of doing this?
"Do you think I will still believe you?" She turned away, closed her eyes, and tried to regain her strength quickly.
Mu Mu said nothing and suddenly walked towards her.
Feng Jiu'er squeezed her palms hard. Although she still didn't have much strength, some of her energy had returned.
The moment Mu Mu picked her up, Jiu'er gritted her teeth and withdrew her remaining energy.
Her palm fell on the door of his heart. The palm was not heavy, but a trace of blood still slipped from the corner of his lips.
Jiu'er's eyes flashed slightly, he quickly dissipated the body-protecting energy, he was injured by himself, and her palm was nothing to him.
Are you so anxious to remove the protective aura because you are afraid of... hurting her?
"What are you going to do?" She picked him up, and Feng Jiuer already wanted to struggle.
"Don't move, I... still feel a little uncomfortable." Mu Mu's voice was indescribably hoarse, "The smell of this room is not right, I'll take you away before we talk."
Walking to the window and ignoring Jiu'er, he suddenly stepped lightly and quickly flew out.
Feng Jiuer didn't say anything along the way, but when she left the house, Mu Mu waved his hand and something fell on her face.
Everything in front of him suddenly turned into darkness and he could no longer see clearly.
This is indeed their base. He doesn't allow her to see it. Is he afraid that she will bring people to encircle and suppress it in the future?
"You only have Ninth Prince in your heart. If you know this place, you will definitely bring Ninth Prince's people over in the future."
Mu Mu smiled a little sadly, and never stopped walking.
In her heart, there was indeed only the Ninth Prince, and no one could deny this.
Of course, it cannot be denied.
His heart felt astringent and bitter. He had lived for more than twenty years and had never experienced such a mood or such a taste.
But at this moment, he just wanted to take her away, and he had no time to think about his mood or feelings.
The wind was strong and it felt a bit chilly on my body.
Jiu'er didn't know where they came from, he only knew that they seemed to be climbing up.
But not long after climbing, he stopped, as if he was panting.
"Since you took the medicine together with them, don't you know that you can take the antidote to resolve it?"
There was something wrong with his breath, and the medicinal properties of the flower fragrance had not dissipated in his body. Feng Jiuer didn't know whether he should take off the things on his face.
Just like being kidnapped, sometimes you really can't look at the kidnapper's face.
Just like now, I don't know if I can see my surroundings.
Once you see it, you may not even be able to escape.
Mu Mu looked at her, feeling increasingly miserable.
She had already concluded that she and her master were accomplices, and that he knew there was something wrong with the flower fragrance in the room.
Maybe she didn't doubt her, and she didn't really condemn him like this, but he had always understood this girl's temperament.
She was too cautious, even if she had a little doubt about him, and even a little trust in him.
But that little bit of trust was nothing compared to her caution.
After all, he had been cheating on her from the beginning.
Taking a deep breath and finally calming down a little, Mu Mu picked her up again and started to walk away.
But after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and frowned.
Two figures passed by in the night, and in the blink of an eye, they landed lightly in front of them.
Mu Mu looked at them expressionlessly. Feng Jiuer couldn't hold it in any longer and pulled off the cloth covering her head.
Barren mountains and wild ridges! It seems to be a few steps closer to her guess, but why is it Mu Mu? Mu Mu was also there when he was attacked by the black wolf.
Wasn't Mu Mu also injured?
Why him?
So when Uncle Nine Emperors came over and almost died trying to save her, was the man in black robe at that time also from Mu Mu's side?
Could it be that all of this has something to do with Mu Mu?
Jiu'er's expression suddenly changed, his hand fell on his head, and he almost groaned in pain.
She remembered it! Not only did she know Uncle Nine Emperors before, but she even had a life-and-death relationship with him!
In order to save her, Uncle Jiuhuang was seriously injured and was poisoned by poison, and he almost died.
How could she forget Uncle Nine Emperors? How could she forget everything between them?
"It hurts..." Feng Jiuer held her head and cried out in pain, "Ah..."
"Jiu'er!" Mu Mu hugged her tightly, but saw that her face was pale and her lips were bleeding from the pain.
"Why? Master, what did you do to her? Why is she in so much pain?"
Ye Luosha looked at Elder Shi, who walked over and wanted to grab Feng Jiuer's wrist.
Jiu'er was in so much pain that she didn't even know who she was, her eyes were blurred, and she was about to faint tomorrow, and she didn't even know how to say no.
Mu Mu hugged her and took a step back, not letting Elder Shi have a chance to meet Jiu'er.
"If you don't let Elder Shi show her, no one will know what's going on with her now." Ye Luosha said in a deep voice.
Mu Mu took a deep breath, and finally, carrying Jiu'er who had completely fainted, he walked to Elder Shi.
Being stared at by him with such defensive eyes, Elder Shi felt depressed for a while.
Once upon a time, the young palace master was so respectful and loving to him, but now... when the child grows up, he really has his own ideas, and even the palace master cannot control this.
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Jiu'er was taken back again, and now she was lying on the bed, showing no signs of waking up.
"Heartless Gu?" Mu Mu tightened his palms, and cold air escaped from his body, "Master, you actually put a poison on her!"
"I saved Feng Jiu'er's life. No matter what I do to her, I have this right."
Ye Luosha, who was sitting on the chair, looked disapproving, "No one can accept another person's favor for no reason. I saved her, so she should do something for me."
"Master, what on earth do you want Jiu'er to do for you?" She is the master, the relative who raised her up, and he can't do anything to her!
The kindness of nurturing is greater than heaven. Even if it hurts myself, it will never hurt her in the slightest!
"Jiu'er owes you, and the disciple will pay it back. Whatever the master wants, the disciple will do it for you!"
Even if it was to assassinate the Ninth Prince, he could do it.
As long as you don't make Jiu'er suffer anymore!
"Master, remove the ruthless poison from Jiu'er. I will listen to you in everything from now on."
