This is already happening inside, what is she still doing here?
Based on her experience, these two people are definitely together, and she can return to Concubine Rong to return her life.
I didn't expect that bitch Feng Jiu'er to be so wanton. No matter who it is, as long as they give her a benefit, they can entrust their body to her. It's simply shameless!
I thought I was really devoted to the Ninth Prince, but I didn’t expect that she was just interested in the identity of the Ninth Princess.
If you go back and tell Concubine Rong about this, she will be so happy that your injuries will heal immediately.
After Nanny Qin left, the ambiguous commotion in the inner hall gradually calmed down.
Jiu'er was still panting and looked up at the man pressing on her. Although she felt a little guilty, she was really relieved at this time.
Zhan Yuheng's face was not so good. He got up from her and looked down at her clothes: "You are really here?"
Jiu'er held her stomach and said nothing.
Zhan Yuheng waved his sleeves, and the brocade scarf covering the night pearl was swept up with his palm, and the whole room suddenly became very bright.
I saw that Feng Jiuer's dress was indeed dyed with a bright red.
"...I'm sorry." Although he breathed a sigh of relief, on the surface, he still wanted to say that no matter what he said today, Zhan Yuheng had helped him.
Although, he himself didn't know that he was deceived by her.
Seeing the bright red on her dress, what else could Zhan Yuheng say? Just... "Why do you want me to act with you?"
When she was humming just now, she said a few words in his ear. Although Zhan Yuheng was unhappy in his heart, he still agreed in order that this girl could be with him wholeheartedly in the future.
What Jiu'er said at that time was: Concubine Rong had to serve him before she was willing to grant her the status of Crown Princess. She wanted to be the Crown Princess, but it was really inconvenient tonight.
Aunt Qin was not a martial arts practitioner, and she suppressed her voice and used her inner strength to transmit the sound, so it didn't matter if Aunt Qin couldn't hear her.
Zhan Yuheng couldn't tell whether Jiu'er's words were true or false for a while. Is she really willing to be his crown princess?
What's going on with the mother and concubine? Why must Jiu'er serve him and be monitored by Nanny Qin before agreeing to their affairs?
Zhan Yuheng couldn't understand what was going on between the two women, and he couldn't figure it out.
However, now that I see the blood stains on Jiuer's dress, I at least half believe it.
"Since I'm menstruating, I shouldn't have taken a bath just now." Even though he didn't know much about women's bodies, he still knew that he shouldn't have taken a bath when he was menstruating.
"How do I know? I just felt a stomachache just now, and suddenly... it suddenly came."
Jiuer sat up, and in order to be realistic, he even took the initiative to say: "Your Highness, can you ask your maids to send me some... some menstrual cloths?"
…
The sheets were changed, Jiu'er sat on the bedside, and Zhan Yuheng sat on the bench, staring at her constantly.
"What exactly happened tonight, can you tell me?" he asked. Now that the hot blood in his body had cooled down, his sense finally returned to his mind.
In fact, it was not that he had no doubts before, but because he was so happy to get her, he deliberately suppressed any doubts he had, not wanting to raise them or ruin such a beautiful moment.
Now, it seems that there is really no way to continue the process, so the questions in my heart have to be raised.
"I went back to the academy to see what was going on, but I was attacked by men in black. I suffered internal injuries and fainted."
These things are all true, and Feng Jiuer knows very well that if it was a lie from the beginning, it would be impossible for Zhan Yuheng to believe it.
She added: "When I woke up, I was already in Concubine Rong's palace, tied up by them."
"My mother-in-law's people attacked you?"
"I don't know. It doesn't look like it. I'm afraid they are just some people who want to deal with the Ninth Prince and want to borrow the sword of the Nanmen clan. But I didn't expect that Concubine Rong has no intention of harming the Ninth Prince."
Zhan Yuheng's face looked a little unhappy, of course not because he was angry with Jiu'er, but because he knew very well how his mother-in-law felt about Uncle Jiuer.
It’s also because I know it that I feel ashamed!
Feng Jiuer didn't pay attention to his expression and continued: "Concubine Rong gave me a choice, either to continue to become a wanted criminal, or to stay with you."
"So, you chose to be with me?" What a serious blow this is to a man!
However, Zhan Yuheng has known Feng Jiuer for so long, and so many things have happened before that he has already understood something.
Jiu'er has been rejecting her. If she hadn't been threatened, how could she have taken the initiative to accept him?
However, being forced to accept it is not something Jiuer is willing to do. Could it be that there is another reason for the matter?
"There is no need for Your Highness to look at me like this. There is nothing I can do about it. The Ninth Prince has fallen. Even if I look for him now, I won't be able to find him easily."
"Even if I find it, what will I do in the future? Should I leave with the Ninth Prince and go to the border, never returning to the dynasty or seeing my relatives?"
She lowered her eyes, not looking at him, not letting him see her expression clearly.
Although there was no expression on her face at the moment, no matter what, eyes are the easiest to betray a person's thoughts.
If you don't let him see it, there will be less chance of being seen through.
"Your Highness, if you were me, how would you choose? I'm actually very confused too!"
Zhan Yuheng's mood suddenly became depressed. If it were him, how would he choose?
The key is... "Do you like Nine Emperors Uncle?"
Feng Jiuer shook her head, nodded again, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief: "I don't know, but it's not annoying at all."
"What about me?" Could it be that if you don't hate it, you just like it? Then, how do you remember their past friendship? Could it be that she really can't remember it at all, or doesn't want to remember it?
"His Royal Highness, you and the Ninth Prince..." Jiuer bit his lip and then said calmly: "I have never compared you two, but after I recovered from my illness, the Ninth Prince has been very good to me.
He has never done anything to hurt me, and he has never doubted me."
"I..." Zhan Yuheng was speechless for a moment, wondering if he had had this before?
No, even now, he was doubting how much truth there was in her words.
"I have always been stupid before, and the Ninth Prince never disliked me. I look so ugly, but the Ninth Prince is still willing to get close to me."
"I also want to get close to you, it's you...it's you..." But what can Zhan Yuheng say?
Is it Feng Jiuer's fault? It doesn't seem to be the case.
It was clear that he had always felt that Jiu'er was no longer Jiu'er, so he deliberately distanced himself. In the end, he even canceled the engagement!
