The Cold-Blooded Prince's Seductive Consort

  Anger, apart from anger, is still more anger.

  Jiǔ ér zhǐ jué zì jǐ rè xuè fèng, jiā zhù wū zi lǐ rán zhe mí qíng xūn xiāng, quán shēn zào rè bù zhǐ, kǒng pà děng yī huìr, lián zì jǐ de yì shí dōu huì kòng zhì bù zhù le.

  The old man on his body had already hastily unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a withered and unbearable body, making Jiu Er even more unbearable.

  No time to think again, Jiu'er bit her tongue tip without hesitation, the pain spread throughout her body instantly, a hot flow gushed out from the tongue tip, and Jiu'er happened to avoid the vital part, so she didn't hurt the root of her tongue.

  It was this pain that slightly alleviated the numbness and weakness in her body, allowing Jiu'er's hands and feet to regain sensation. Seeing the old man still unaware, she quickly lifted her legs and clamped them around his neck. Everything happened in an instant. The next second, Jiu'er hugged the old man's head and twisted it with force. A cracking sound was heard, and the lecherous old man ended his life prematurely, going to report to the King of Hell.

  Jiǔ ér chuǎn zhe cū qì, wàng zhe nà yān qì què sǐ bù miàn mù de lǎo tóu er, zhī dé zuò ě xin, fáng jiān lǐ de mí qíng xūn xiāng yuè fā nóng liè, cǐ dì jué bù néng jiǔ liú, Jiǔ ér guǒ shàng yī páo, qiān zhuàn xià dì, sǎo le yǎn wū nèi, fā xiàn, zhè lǐ jìng rán méi yǒu chuāng zǐ, ér néng gòu táo de fáng mén chù, yě yǒu shǒu wèi xún shì.

  Blood continuously gushed out from her tongue tip, but she swallowed each one into her abdomen. She didn't want to die from excessive blood loss before escaping.

  Unexpectedly, after rebirth, I suffered this calamity, with a weak and feeble body. If not for the intense anger just now, it would have been impossible to instantly settle that old man.

  "Creak...", she slowly opened the door, slightly lowering her head, but her hand inadvertently pushed the door shut. The two guards at the entrance saw this and raised their hands to block her way, sizing up Jiu'er with some surprise.

  Before the guard could speak, Jiǔér hastily said: "Two officials, Master ordered me to go back to the house and fetch some things. Please let us pass." She endured the pain on her tongue tip, trying hard to make her words gentle and soft, even revealing half of her delicate shoulder, which was quite captivating.

  What the nine children could not have anticipated was that these two guards did not show any greedy expression, but instead furrowed their brows and became vigilant. "If the master has any orders, he will surely send us to fetch... you..."

  "Ah....", Jiuer's feet slipped under her, and she fell into the arms of the left guard. The guard was slightly stunned, but in an instant, the knife at his waist was already in Jiuer's hand. With a swift motion, the long knife was placed across the guard's neck, and Fengmou's eyes suddenly turned cold. Without hesitation, she applied force and made a slash, instantly splashing blood everywhere.

  Another guard saw this and quickly drew his waist knife, stabbing at Jiu'er while loudly shouting: "Come quick, someone is assassinating the county magistrate, come quick!"

  This shout broke the silence, and soon, the surroundings responded with hurried footsteps. Jiǔ ér (Nine) was coping with the guarding long knife while retreating backward, but unexpectedly, this guard had two strokes, plus her weak body, and for a moment, she couldn't kill him.

  If you can't beat them, run away, this is also one of Jiǔ's principles, she would never wait here to be caught.

  The guards behind were hot on their heels, and the long knife would come down at any moment, while a dozen or so thugs also rushed out from the front hall, even Yang's nanny hurried over.

  "You wicked woman, how dare you plot against the magistrate! Catch her, catch her!" Yang's wife was directing those thugs with a menacing glare. Jiuer's face turned even colder, this wasn't the time to kill, she was already somewhat exhausted, if...she were surrounded, then...this would truly be her burial ground.

  Opportunities have to be seized, especially opportunities for survival.

  Jiǔ ér pīn jìn quán lì de huī wǔ zhe cháng dāo, bù ràng rén jìn shēn bàn fēn, jiǎo xià de bù zi yě yuè fā de xū piāo, zhǐ yào chū le dà mén kǒu, biàn kě yǐ chuǎng shàng yī kǒu qì le.

  The guests in the hall were also frightened by this move, and they no longer had the mood to have fun. They rushed towards the door, and Jiu'er saw the situation, she squeezed into the crowd without hesitation. The crowd surged out of the gate, and the fresh air that was slightly cool suddenly drilled into Jiu'er's nostrils, entering her lungs, which also made her sober up a bit. She took a deep breath and ran towards the distance with all her might.

  The people behind her did not let her go, wielding their knives and chasing after her wildly. As Jiǔ ér gradually felt exhausted, if she continued to run like this, she was afraid that even if she escaped, she would not survive.

  She was unfamiliar with this place, and the current situation made her unable to calm down and analyze, she could only run around like a deer.

  Rushing through the mountains and forests, the night grew darker, and the rugged and steep mountain road made Jiu'er nearly roll down several times. Although this was far from her previous outdoor training, but after all, it wasn't her own body, and everything here was extremely unfamiliar to her. Even if she had strong adaptability, she would still struggle to cope with the sudden disaster.

  In the dark woods, she was not a stranger, and she could also make good use of this to disguise herself and hide, but the people behind her were like cats smelling fishy smell, pursuing relentlessly.

  After a long time, Jiu'er was really unable to run anymore. She found a slightly thicker big tree and hid behind it, sitting on the ground, unwilling to move again. Even that urgent panting, she also suppressed.

  "Tonight there is no moon, but the celestial phenomenon brings good fortune. I'm afraid that the heavenly evil star has already descended upon this place."

  At this moment, a sudden sound of someone speaking came from not far ahead. Jiǔér immediately became vigilant and the sound of footsteps brushing against the ground also came from behind, it seemed that those people had caught up. Jiǔér didn't dare to stay, struggled to get up, and ran forward with all her might.

  "Over there, quick catch!" Behind him, he didn't know who suddenly shouted out loud. For a moment, everyone rushed in the direction of Jiu Er.

  Ling Jiu was extremely surprised, why did those people discover her so quickly?

  "A thousand miles to escape, I didn't expect that in this mountain wilderness, I would smell such a low and vulgar fragrance. It's really disappointing." The speaker's voice was full of energy and magnetism, and he stood at the corner of a giant rock, dressed in white clothes.

  Jiǔ ér tīng dào rú cǐ huà yǔ, xīn zhōng dùn shí liǎo jiě le nà xiē rén wèi hé huì zuò de nà me kuài jiù fā xiàn le tā de zōng jì, nà sǐ de.

  English Translation:

  Jiu'er heard such words and suddenly understood why those people were able to discover her trail so quickly, damn it.

  A few steps brought him to the side of the giant stone, where Jiu'er stopped in his tracks and saw the person who had just spoken. For some reason, he felt a sense of relief wash over him, and his guard dropped slightly. "Save me..." The words had barely left his lips when everything went black before his eyes, and his legs gave out from under him, leaving him unconscious.