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Chapter 610 Follow me back

The person's hands were as fast as lightning. To Feng Jiuer, that was absolutely unbelievable speed!

She subconsciously sent out a palm, but the palm wind was suddenly caught by her before she was about to touch the opponent.

She stared blankly at the figure standing in the darkness. Even before she could see the outline clearly, the familiar aura already made her feel sad.

She thought that he didn't come tonight, but she didn't know that he was always behind her.

She thought she didn't know when she would be able to meet again, but she didn't know that it turned out that the meeting was not that far away.

She thought... so many thoughts, but they were not as real as the figure in front of her.

No matter what I thought, at this moment, the only thing left in my heart was his existence.

"Uncle Nine Emperors...well——"

The earth-shattering kiss completely sealed all her words.

I haven’t seen him for many days, but he is still so domineering and direct!

The hot palms roamed over her body, causing her to tremble in waves, but in the end, it ended with her moaning in pain.

Zhan Qingcheng let go of her, took two steps back, and opened the distance between the two.

Seeing the girl squatting on the ground holding her head and crying in pain, he wanted to rush over and hold her in his arms to comfort her, but he couldn't!

Because he is the culprit who made her suffer like this!

Damn Elder Stone!

"Uncle Nine Emperors, don't come over. I'll just stay here for a while." Feng Jiuer simply sat on the ground, turned her back to him, and finally suppressed the severe pain.

After the pain, I don't even dare to look at him now. It hurts so much! The person in pain almost suffocates.

Zhan Qingcheng stood not far behind her, his fiery eyes falling directly on her.

The person he longs for is right in front of him, but he is not even allowed to hug him!

I don't know how long it took, but Feng Jiuer's breathing obviously slowed down, and Zhan Qingcheng took steps immediately.

Jiu'er almost screamed: "Uncle Jiuhuang, just stand there. If you come here again, are you going to hurt me to death?"

She really didn't mean to be so heartless, but the pain was definitely not something that ordinary people could bear.

Someone with less skill would probably have fainted from the pain. Of course, just because she didn't faint, it doesn't mean she was fine. She was almost on the verge of collapse.

The Nine Emperors Uncle whom she misses so much is right behind her, but the power of the ruthless Gu in her mind seems to be getting stronger and stronger. How could this happen?

"Don't be afraid if I can't come here." Zhan Qingcheng steadied his breathing and still squeezed his hands tightly.

What does it mean to live like a year? He finally tried it once. Meeting her in Yanhe was an accident. Originally, he thought that after the war was settled, this girl would take the initiative to return to him.

Only now did I realize that she was more restless than she thought, and she actually dared to barge directly into the capital of Emperor Yanhe.

No wonder in the past few days, he clearly felt that a force was doing the same thing as him. The person he originally thought was the second prince had the guts to stir up chaos in his own country.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be her.

"Girl, you are so courageous!" I don't know whether this was a reproach or a compliment, "I can't even guess that the person behind this is you."

"The second prince sticks to his duties, so naturally he will not do such extreme things." For some reason, Feng Jiuer could guess what he was thinking even without looking back at him.

Perhaps, this is what is called telepathy.

After changing the topic, her head felt much better, but she still didn't dare to look back at him.

Even though I haven't seen him, I have already suffered from missing him several times, and each time the pain is excruciating.

Now that I have seen it, will it be more uncomfortable if I see it more?

"Uncle Nine Emperors, it's time for you to go back to Phoenix City." She didn't know why Uncle Nine Emperors could leave Phoenix City without worry. However, according to the news sent back by Xing Zizhou's people, Uncle Nine Emperors was clearly still in Phoenix City.

inside.

In fact, Jiu'er understood a little bit, but he didn't mention the name, Mu Mu, in front of Uncle Nine Emperors.

The Ninth Prince who is now in the Phoenix Army is naturally Mu Mu. Only Mu Mu can dress up like the Ninth Prince so perfectly.

The two brothers can now get along together. Regardless of whether they are harmonious or not, they can at least cooperate. This is a perfect first step.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, I'm afraid the eldest prince will come back soon, and there will be chaos in Yuhe. There are only a few small things left here."

She finally couldn't help but look back at him, but the Nine Emperors Uncle's charming appearance really gave her a headache!

Well, it’s a real headache!

You can't even take a glance at him, you'll be fascinated by him at a glance, you'll be moved by him at a glance, just by looking at him... it's like going to hug him, throwing yourself into his arms, and feeling his breath and strength.

"Well -" Feng Jiu'er immediately turned around, hugging her head and not daring to look around again.

Sure enough, you can't mess around, the word "sex" has a knife on your head!

Uncle Nine Emperors is not like ordinary men, so you can forget about it if you look at him. Uncle Nine Emperors is so beautiful that it will kill you to see him!

"It still hurts?" Zhan Qingcheng frowned. When she looked back at him, he thought he could go over and hug her and kiss her.

I didn't want to, but just took a look, and this girl started to suffer again.

The big palm tightened again and again, and he was so full of anger that he almost couldn't help but burst out!

"Uncle Nine Emperors, when you get back, don't do anything to Elder Shi. At least wait until he unlocks the ruthless Gu for me."

Of course Jiu'er can feel his anger, and naturally knows what he is angry about, but now, the war is urgent, and it is really not appropriate to cause extraneous matters.

What's more, as she said, Elder Shi had to undo the poison for her, so he wouldn't go back and chop the person in a rage.

Zhan Qingcheng didn't speak, and his face didn't look very good anyway.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, please go back and leave the affairs here to me, okay?"

"Not good." Although the matter was almost over, his original plan was to lure the eldest prince back and then directly intercept him.

"Actually, I don't agree with your murderous plan." Jiuer stood up and exhaled, still not daring to look back at him.

The moonlight shone, lengthening the figure of Uncle Nine Emperors, and part of his shadow was right next to her.

She lowered her head and looked at his shadow lustfully, wanting to reach out and touch it, but she didn't dare.

After taking a breath, Jiu'er said: "The second prince is kind-hearted and will definitely be a good king in the future, but after all, he is the eldest prince's biological brother."

"If you kill the eldest prince, even if the second prince wants to let the people live a stable and peaceful life, he will still have hatred for Beimu Kingdom in his heart."

"If the hatred becomes too great, the two countries will definitely not be able to truly have good relations with each other."

This time, she looked back at him, tried hard to suppress her private feelings, and said seriously: "We are not going to kill the eldest prince, we will let the second prince climb to the high platform with peace of mind, and we will discuss peace again, Uncle Nine Emperors, okay?"


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