Mu Mu naturally knew what Feng Jiuer was thinking.
I thought that if I put on my clothes slowly, I could delay the time, and maybe the Ninth Prince could arrive too.
But doesn't she know that even if she has no clothes on, she will still set off after half a stick of incense, and the master will not let her wait just because she has no clothes on.
Probably even Feng Jiuer knew that her little thoughts were too childish, so she took the clothes and put them on as quickly as possible without any hesitation this time.
As soon as he counted to "one", Mu Mu actually turned around without asking.
Jiuer let out a breath. Fortunately, she had a thin layer of obscene clothes on her body before. Otherwise, how could she have put on her clothes so quickly?
She hurriedly tied the last belt and looked at Mu Mu coming over. She wanted to get off the bed, but as soon as she moved, she realized that she could only move her hands with one hand, but she couldn't even move her legs.
Her body had already leaned forward and was about to fall under the bed. Mu Mu fished it out, picked her up, picked her up and left.
"Mu Mu, now the Yanhe people are threatening to attack Beimu Kingdom, and the people in the border towns are now terrified. At this time, if something happens to Uncle Nine Emperors, the people of the world will suffer."
"Mu Mu, you are not such a hard-hearted person. You will also worry about the people, right?"
Mu Mu's steps paused slightly, but only for a moment before he started moving forward again.
"Mu Mu, you still have kind thoughts in your heart. Are personal grievances really so important in front of the people? Mu..."
"What if it's not a personal grudge?" The moment he walked out of the room, he stopped and looked down at her: "There are some things that I can't help myself. If I could choose, I..."
But he finally stopped talking because Ye Luosha and Elder Shi arrived.
"Don't talk nonsense, otherwise, I won't be able to protect you." He dropped the last reminder and walked out the door with her in his arms.
Jiu'er can still move her hands, but acupuncture points were pressed on her two legs, and she doesn't understand the acupoint technique and doesn't know how to solve the problem.
Now there is no other option but to be taken away obediently.
The group of people left at once, which was indeed very efficient. It was still dark, but when everyone left, Mu Mu still covered her head with a towel.
As a result, Jiu'er couldn't see anything clearly along the route they left.
All he knew was that they were walking on a cliff. If he didn't have such profound skills, it would definitely not be easy to walk between such cliffs with her in his arms.
Is this the shortcut they found? It turns out that the shortcut is hidden among the cliffs. There may be a certain road, and as long as you are familiar with the place to stay, you can go up and down.
However, for those who cannot find this shortcut, it will be absolutely difficult to go down.
Not long after, the wind blew over and almost blew the scarf off her face.
Unfortunately, Mu Mu seemed to have foreseen it and covered her up again before the towel was about to blow open.
The wind was not strong, and it was more than a million miles away from the hurricane she imagined. Sure enough, she had found a path that could avoid the hurricane. How could she write down this path?
I don’t know how long it took before everyone stopped.
Before the scarf on her head was taken off, Feng Jiuer heard Ye Luosha commanding: "Pack up the useful things and take them away, and the rest will retreat immediately."
The commotion around her became louder and louder, and it seemed that the people were not small. As for Jiu'er, she was carried into a room by Mu Mu and put on the bed.
What was hateful was that Mu Mu also lay down and hugged her.
Jiu'er couldn't even move her hands now. She had no room to resist whatever he wanted to do.
Simply, he didn't even bother to scold her. If he really wanted to do something to her, scolding him wouldn't change his decision.
Mu Mu didn't do anything to her, he just held her and rolled over on the bed for a moment, then picked her up again.
He pulled the bedsheets away from him. This time he wrapped Jiu'er in the bedsheets and picked her up.
There was a slight sting on his head and a few hairs were torn out. Feng Jiuer glared at Mu Mu fiercely, but there was nothing she could do.
Mu Mu threw her hair on the quilt, then hugged her and strode out.
The outside seemed to be ready. Ye Luosha didn't know what he said to Elder Shi. Elder Shi said: "Palace Master, let's go first. We can leave a few people with half a stick of incense and then evacuate."
"Okay." Ye Luosha looked at the few people who decided to stay, his eyes were deep, as if he had something to say, but he didn't know how to say it.
Among those people, one person said: "Palace Master, don't worry, my subordinates will definitely be careful. Even if it unfortunately falls into the hands of the Ninth Prince, they will never reveal the slightest bit of information."
Several other people said in a deep voice at the same time: "My subordinates will never say a word that would betray the palace master!"
"Okay, I, Ye Luosha, am grateful to you!" Ye Luosha bowed deeply to the brothers, then turned around and left.
Elder Shi followed behind her, and Mu Mu also hugged Jiu'er and followed quickly.
Although Jiu'er's face was still covered with a scarf, it seemed that he could see the expressions of his brothers who were looking forward to death.
They... are all dying. If you want the Ninth Prince to recognize that they were staying here before, someone must attract the Ninth Prince's attention.
And once these people are noticed by Uncle Nine Emperors, how can they escape easily? I'm afraid they won't be able to escape.
Feng Jiuer could even imagine these people committing suicide one by one by biting poison in order to keep it secret.
Human life, in such an era, seems so worthless!
…
As expected, it didn't take long for the Ninth Prince's people to find this place.
He personally went in to search and didn't miss any corner. However, there was no sign of Feng Jiuer, and they had already gone far away.
Finally, he walked into a room. The bed in that room was a mess. There seemed to be a familiar smell on the quilt, but it was very light.
There were no sheets on the bed! There were only a few black hairs belonging to her on the quilt.
"Your Majesty!" Yu Jingfeng came in holding something, with a very strange expression on his face.
Zhan Qingcheng just stared at the bed, his eyes getting colder and colder.
"Your Majesty, they...they sent these things."
In Yu Jingfeng's hand, he held the sheet with a dark red bloodstain on it, and a torn piece of clothing.
Miss Jiuer’s clothes!
Yu Jingfeng offered it with both hands, not daring to take a breath, and his whole body felt cold.
I thought that the prince would be furious and crazy, but unexpectedly, after seeing these clothes and sheets, the prince calmed down.
Just looking at the dark blood stains on the sheets, my whole body felt as cold as an iceberg.
The surrounding air seemed to gradually solidify because of his coldness.
Yu Jingfeng even felt that it was so difficult for him to even breathe and he was about to suffocate to death!
