Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 79
Ruan Jiaojiao was very aggrieved, her fair cheeks were blushed with dissatisfaction in her heart: "Father, tell me, what do you mean by Your Highness Ninth Prince?"

Someone came early this morning to spread the word that His Highness the Ninth Prince would come to visit the Seventh Madam.For so many days, although His Highness Ninth Prince often sent people to visit Seventh Madam, but there was not a single time when he came here in person.

Today, His Highness Ninth Prince is going to come over in person. She spent the whole morning dressing up in the room in order to please herself, but at this moment, His Highness Ninth Prince has hardly even glanced at her.

The eldest lady was also shocked, looking at the back of the carriage going away, she muttered to herself: "Am I not awake? Just now, Your Highness Ninth..."

The aunts also slowly came back to their senses, with more or less embarrassment on their faces.Ruan Hua glanced coldly, and the aunts quickly bowed their heads.

With a fierce wave of his sleeves, Ruan Hua strode back.

Ruan Mianmian was only temporarily out of breath, plus running back and forth all the way, almost without any rest, she passed out from exhaustion.

But at the bottom of his heart, he remembered that he was in front of Feng Jiuyou at this moment, so he was always on guard.Even when she was asleep, the faint eyebrows of Yuanshan were still tightly frowned.

Feng Jiuyou looked at Ruan Mianmian who was sleeping restlessly on his lap, her eyes were dark.What a Ruan Mianmian, what a Qingyin.

A trace of cruelty flashed across his eyes, and he slightly lowered his head to see that ordinary little face, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

His slender fingers touched her sleeping point without hesitation, and the scene of her sleeping on Feng Changxi's lap that day suddenly flashed across his mind, and the look in his eyes became a little colder.

"Your Highness, where are you going?" Liuyan's voice came from outside.

Feng Jiuyou didn't even raise her eyebrows, her voice was lazy and charming: "Return!"

The bony fingers caressed that small face little by little, thinking back to the fights with Qingyin over the past six months.

Every time, he was clearly going to catch her, but every time, she avoided it.She was clearly Qingyin, but when facing him, she showed no fear.

Really, what a guts!
Feng Jiuyou's complexion became worse and worse, and without hesitation, she quickly untied the belt around Ruan Mianmian's waist.

When she saw the pale pink scar on her left shoulder, her red lips slowly pursed and then slowly loosened.Fingers caressed the light-colored wound that was almost invisible, and a complex color flashed across his eyes.

That day in Huancheng, it really was her.

She actually acted as if she didn't know him. At that time, he had a feeling of familiarity with that masked woman.It seems that I have seen it somewhere.

It's just that I can't remember it all the time, and I don't think about Ruan Mianmian.After all, she was not favored by a concubine since she was a child, and everyone can be bullied by her stupidity. How could she be the master of the secret door of the world's number one killer organization?
But the fact is that, on Feng Jiuyou's evil face, those seductive peach blossom eyes slowly narrowed.

Ruan Mianmian, Qingyin, very good, really good.

His hand landed on her neck again, and the palm of his hand was against her white and smooth neck. As long as he exerted a little force on such a thin neck, no matter who it was, it would never be there again.

The whereabouts of the secret door that have been investigated over the years, the owner of the secret door turned out to be the woman in front of her who looked helpless.

But if he hadn't fought Qingyin face-to-face, and even pushed her into a desperate situation several times, how would he have known that such a small, powerless woman was so stubborn in her bones.

I would rather die than bow to him!

He remembered the scene of her jumping off the cliff, without any hesitation.Even if she had already prepared for it, what about the stream in the back?
Although the scar is very faint, but it can't tell how heavy the scar is.Carefully stroking the scar with his fingers, Feng Jiuyou's eyes burst out with a murderous look.

The palm quickly landed on Ruan Mianmian's neck, and the strength in his hand became heavier.Seeing her face getting paler and her breathing getting more and more difficult, Feng Jiuyou didn't intend to stop.

The secret door is soft, you must die!
"Your Highness, we're here." Liuyan's voice came from outside again.

"Woo... um..."

Ruan Mianmian, who had difficulty breathing, babbled in her sleep. She wanted to move, but she couldn't.She always felt that something was pressing on her neck, and there was a feeling of being unable to breathe.

I want to wake up quickly to get rid of this terrible pressure, but I can't wake up at all.

Liu Yan lifted the curtain and saw that everything in the carriage was safe, Ruan Mianmian was sleeping on His Royal Highness's lap, frowning.

There was a trace of doubt in his eyes. It was clear that a heavy murderous aura emanated from the carriage just now. Could it be his illusion.

"Order, no one is allowed to step into the bedroom of His Highness without His Highness's permission!" Feng Jiuyou just hugged Ruan Mianmian and walked directly towards the bedroom.

The servants, guards and maids along the way were very puzzled when they saw that His Royal Highness came back with a woman in his arms, and that woman looked familiar.

You know, in this Jiuyou Palace, apart from Miss Gu who came here back then, other than these maids, and the Fourth Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion who got married by order, there are no other women.

The former is His Highness's favorite, while the latter is extremely hated!Now when they saw the face of the woman in His Highness's arms clearly, they were too shocked to speak.

"Ah, isn't that the Fourth Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion whom His Highness took care of?"

"Yes, why did His Highness bring her back?"

"Yeah, that woman is really hateful!"

"what!"

The bodies of the two maids suddenly fell backwards. The maids and guards standing beside them were stunned and quickly looked at the two of them.

The two men stared wide-eyed at the moment, looking at the gray sky in disbelief.And on their necks, there is a thin cut.

Everyone was startled, and quickly looked at His Highness's back.Then, quickly knelt down.

Liu Yan looked at them with a faint smile on his face: "Clean up this place, if you want to live longer, keep your mouth shut!"

When he spoke, his smiling expression and his faint words made the guards feel a little scary.This is His Highness Ninth Highness's book boy, usually he seldom leaves His Highness Nine's dormitory, and rarely leaves Nine Nether Palace.

They didn't see much, but every time they saw it, they were terrified.He is not very old, but his demeanor and words always make them tremble with fear.

Obviously such a young child, but his expression...

Everyone bowed their heads quickly: "Yes!"

The guards quickly carried away the two corpses on the ground, Liu Yan looked in the direction of His Highness's bedroom, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.Fu smiled again, that smile was sunny, so bright and dazzling on his delicate and immature face.

Putting Ruan Mianmian on the bed, Feng Jiuyou's face was gloomy.He reached out to quickly grasp the pulse on Ruan Mianmian's wrist, and then quickly released it after a while.

"Mianmian, the good show has just begun." He took off his outer robe and directly threw off the quilt and lay down inside, pulling her into his arms with a soft and charming voice.

Ruan Mianmian naturally couldn't respond to him, and Feng Jiuyou never thought of asking her to respond.Gently kissed that white and tender lips, a little dry.

"My Highness will have fun with you in this scene!" The bright red lips fell on the base of her ears, as if she was afraid that she would not be able to hear her.

Slowly inserting her fingers into Ruan Mianmian's sleeves, she frowned slightly, and then quickly let go.When she took her hand out of her cuff, there were already two small flying knives in her hand.

(End of this chapter)