The person in the carriage still didn't get off, but through the curtains of the carriage window, the figure of the person inside could be vaguely seen.
He was sitting on the mat and couldn't see his figure clearly, but if he could find the right angle, he could still vaguely see the outline of his facial features.
So handsome! That silhouette is perfect!
It is this mysterious and noble feeling that makes the girls even crazier, and they try their best to meet her!
Feng Jiuer glanced quietly, and the man in the carriage suddenly turned his face away and cast his eyes this way through the curtain.
Jiu'er felt her heart tremble suddenly. Even through the curtain, it was as if she could feel his hot yet cold gaze.
"Oh my god! The Ninth Prince is looking at me!" The girl standing behind Feng Jiuer's breathing became disordered, and soon she started to feel suffocated.
"Nonsense, the Ninth Prince is looking at me!" The girl behind her bit her lip and insisted, "He is looking at me!"
"No, the Ninth Prince is looking at me! He is looking at me!"
"No, the person he is looking at is me!"
Feng Jiuer's temples felt an inexplicable pain. Wasn't it said that women in ancient times were very conservative? Why didn't what she saw be reserved at all?
Yu Jingfeng jumped out of the car and walked quickly towards Feng Jiu'er with his tall figure.
Feng Jiuer's breath tightened, and when Yu Jingfeng was about to say hello to her, she quickly turned away and pretended to look at the scenery in another place.
Boss, don't come over here!
The students in this Imperial Academy all have strong backgrounds, and their network of relationships is indescribably complex.
She is just here to practice. The more low-key she is, the easier her life will be.
If she followed Uncle Nine Emperors in at this time, she could guarantee that she would never have a peaceful day in the academy.
Yu Jingfeng, on the other hand, was like a dumbfounded young man who couldn't understand the dislike others had for him. Instead, he quickened his pace and walked towards her.
"Nine……"
"I, I can't breathe!" Suddenly, the girl standing behind Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes and fell straight down.
She thought that the Ninth Prince was looking at her, and she was already having trouble breathing. Now, thinking that Master Yu Jingfeng was coming to find her, she was even more excited and her blood was churning crazily.
He was so excited that his breath was confused, he spat out a mouthful of blood, closed his eyes and fell down.
"Ah! She vomited blood!" The woman standing behind the girl was startled and immediately ran away.
The people behind her also hurriedly moved away, and among so many people, no one was willing to help her.
Just when the woman was about to fall to the ground, a slender hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.
Feng Jiuer held her in his arms, and by chance, Yu Jingfeng also arrived.
"Master Yu, her blood is attacking her heart and her life is at stake. Can you send her in for treatment immediately?"
In the college, there must be a hospital to save people. This girl's blood energy is severely disordered. If she doesn't get treatment, she will die in minutes!
What? Feng Jiuer actually asked Master Yu Jingfeng to send this critically ill girl to the carriage.
However, that is the carriage of the Ninth Prince! Who has such courage?
Yu Jingfeng was clearly in a dilemma. The Ninth Prince hated women getting close to him the most, let alone letting women get on his carriage.
He has been with the Ninth Prince for so long, and among the young women, only Feng Jiuer can ride in the same car with him.
Now, I want another woman...
"Master Yu, she is dying!" Feng Jiuer's long fingers fell on the girl's wrist veins.
Her pulse is extremely disordered. If she doesn't rescue her, she will definitely die!
