! Chapter 1087 (1/2)

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Chapter 1087: The Story of Changfeng and the Ninth Emperor II

The princess was obsessed and bewitched by the man's beauty.

If this continued, she had no way to fulfill the promise she had made to the general's son.

“Xiao Ying, you leave first. I want to keep him company for a while.”

Princess Qingjiu supported her chin with her hands and stared at the man on the bed. She could not take her eyes away from him, not even for a second.

Xiao Ying bit her lower lip and glanced at the handsome man on the bed with her resentful gaze. She then finally turned her head and left.

The gentle breeze had lifted the curtain around the bed.

The man and Princess Qingjiu were left alone in this quiet room.

Princess Qingjiu smiled. Her eyes looked as gentle as the sea. “Although I still don't know your name, but… your Jiu'er will always be by your side…”

Perhaps, they were destined to be together from the moment they met.

In a sea of barren sands, the color of fresh blood filled the entire sky.

The man's silver-colored hair was wavy like a sea and a vertical line had appeared between his eyebrows. A gush of blood burst from his chest, staining his lapel red.

But the longsword in his hand was thrust hard into the ground. Blood dribbled from the corners of his mouth. His handsome face was even more stunning under the sunlight.

“Nan Changfeng.”

A group of skilled masters, standing in front of the man, were towering over him. They looked so furious, and their eyes seemed to contain a vicious glint as they stared fiercely at the man in white who looked like an immortal in front of them.

The man was seriously injured, but he remained calm. The silver line between his eyebrows had revealed an enchanting light.