Chapter 160: Really Want to Know?

  "Miss Qi, where are you going?"

  Just as Dongfang Fengyi and Zhu'er finished packing their things and were about to leave the yard, a calm voice came from the entrance of the courtyard.

  Then, two men in black clothes pushed a masked man sitting in a wheelchair into the yard.

  Seeing the approaching person, Dongfang Fengfei knew without guessing that this was her nominal fiancé, Shuang Fei Jiuyue Wangye.

  However, upon seeing the Ninth King, Dongfang Fengyi was slightly surprised. This Ninth King didn't resemble the one in the rumors at all. But Dongfang Fengyi soon let it go; after all, rumors were unreliable to begin with.

  "So it's the Ninth King, I was just about to take a walk with my maid, hehe."

  After a slight surprise, Dongfang Fengfei immediately laughed and said.

  "Oh? If it's just a stroll, then why is Seventh Young Miss carrying a bundle on her back? I thought Seventh Young Miss was trying to run away from marriage."

  At this time, the Ninth King's voice had a faint smile in his flat tone, causing the two guards behind him to reveal surprise.

  When the Ninth King mentioned the package, Dongfang Fengfei was so anxious that she wanted to die. Of course, what was inside the package were those spiritual instruments extorted from the people of the Dongfang Mansion.

  Although Xiao Jin told her that the ring given by the beautiful husband was a space ring, but it needed yuan power to open it. The pitiful thing is that she isn't even a martial artist now, how can she open it? In the end, she could only honestly put them in her bag and carry it herself. However, these spiritual instruments are really quite heavy.

  "That's right, I don't want to marry you, I'm going to run away from this marriage, what can you do about it?"

  Knowing that there was no way to hide it anymore, Dongfang Feng suddenly stopped concealing and put down her burden, looking straight at the Ninth Prince with a calm expression. Anyway, as long as Xiaojin was around, she wasn't afraid of not being able to escape.

  "Miss Qi, if you want to escape, I, the king, cannot do anything about it. However, Miss Qi also knows my situation. If she leaves now, I'm afraid I won't be able to marry another queen."

  When he said this, Jiǔ Wáng Yé's voice was tinged with deep sorrow, revealing a pitiful and weak feeling that evoked sympathy.

  "Cough cough, I'm asking you, why are you wearing a mask?"

  It is said that the Ninth King's face was disfigured, so he wore a mask, but no one knew how his face was disfigured.

  Dongfang Fengyi thought, if the Ninth King hadn't ruined his face and looked a bit better, it would actually be easy for him to find a wife. That way, she could introduce him to a queen, and then she wouldn't have to marry him herself.

  "Miss Seven hasn't heard, has she? This king is indeed disfigured." The Ninth King said in a low and dejected tone.

  "Has it really disfigured you? Is it very serious? Can I take a look? Maybe I can help you treat it."

  Dongfang Feng looked at Jiuyang and said, "If the disfigurement is not severe, she actually knows how to treat it."

  "This..."

  "Look, I'm so ugly and yet I've never worn a mask. You're a man and still wear a mask, are you more afraid of being disfigured than me?"

  Seeing the Ninth King's hesitation, Dongfang Fengfei quickly persuaded him that if she could cure his disfigurement, she would be able to find a queen for him, and he wouldn't have to feel guilty anymore. So, this opportunity was one she didn't want to let slip away.

  "Huh... does Miss Qi really want to see it?"

  The Ninth King let out a soft sigh, his words filled with hesitation.

  "I'm telling you, a big man like you, how can you be so nagging? This is going to hurt your face."

  Dongfang Fengfei felt a surge of anger, ordinary people would be happy to accept treatment if they knew their appearance could be restored, why did this Ninth Prince seem so unwilling.

  "Hmm..." Seeing Dongfang Fengyi's furious expression, Jiu Wangye couldn't help but chuckle.

  But this laughter was completely different from the previous tone, extremely clear and pleasant to hear, and this voice also made Dongfang Fengfei feel a little familiar.

  "As a husband, I'm worried that after taking off her mask, my wife will pounce on me and can't hold back."

  A clear and charming voice came again, the ninth king's slender fingers gently tapped on the edge of the mask, slowly taking off the mask from his face.