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1175 human feelings, do not need to do it yourself

The death of Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen became more and more serious as the days when Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen disappeared became longer. Now, in the heart of Emperor Dongling, this matter has become a legacy for the descendants of the previous dynasty.

Conspiracy.

Since it is a conspiracy, it must be investigated thoroughly. The emperor spent most of his energy on investigating the affairs of the previous dynasty. The emperor even suspected that Li Xiang, the person who could do Zhentian Lei, was most likely a person from the previous dynasty.

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The emperor's eyes were focused on the personnel affairs of the previous dynasty, while those in the Nine Cities of the Three Kingdoms were focused on Dongling. In this way, no one cared about the life and death of the Nine Emperors Uncle.

As the protagonists of the incident, Uncle Jiuhuang and Feng Qingchen, who everyone thought were destined to die, were leisurely fishing on the river. Feng Qingchen had never had a relationship with animals, and even the fish did not get close to her, so they had sex with each other.

Uncle Nine Emperors chatting.

"I didn't expect the matter to be so big. I really don't know how the emperor will end it." Feng Qingchen said that she really sympathized with the emperor.

This time, the emperor was really tricked to death by the Nine Emperors Uncle. He did nothing but could not explain clearly.

"It's enough to destroy a batch of sky-shaking thunders. The Three Kingdoms of Nanling don't dare to actually send troops to Dongling." Uncle Nine Emperors swung his fishing rod.

Very good, I caught another fish.

"I'm afraid not. Now it's not the civil strife in Dongling. The four countries and nine cities are in chaos. If you don't come forward, there might be a fight." Uncle Nine Emperors doesn't have enough soldiers and horses, and the current situation is not favorable. If we really want to

A fight may not be a complete one. It may be that each country fights for a while and then withdraws its troops.

"We can't fight." Uncle Nine Emperors said firmly, and then asked: "What happened to those people in Beiling?"

"We're already here. They should take action in the next two days." Feng Qingchen had no connection with fish, so he simply threw away the fishing rod and went to Jiuhuangshu's side to handle the fish caught by Jiuhuangshu.

The fish in this river are plump and delicious, just right for making fish dumplings.

Fish dumplings, in modern times, are called sashimi. They say it is a special Japanese delicacy, but it is actually passed down from China. We Chinese people are the ancestors of eating, and those island countries are just stealing.

Uncle Nine Emperors didn't like having servants to serve him, so Feng Qingchen took matters into his own hands. They had brought everything with him anyway.

Shave off the bones of the fish and cut into transparent pieces.

Although a surgeon may not necessarily have good knife skills, he still has the ability to cut fish fillets. Feng Qingchen was able to cut fish fillets so thin and transparent.

Dip it in a seasoning made of eight ingredients: garlic, ginger, orange, white plum, cooked cornstarch, japonica rice, salt, and soy sauce. The taste is so good that you can bite off your tongue.

"It's delicious." Feng Qingchen is not a foodie, but he also likes delicious food.

Feng Qingchen ate the Shushuan tablets one after another, but before he could stop, Uncle Nine Emperors hummed in dissatisfaction: "I also know how delicious they are."

He didn't even eat a single piece of the fish he caught. Feng Qingchen was really...

"Hey, why don't I test the poison for the prince first?" Feng Qingchen smiled like a dog, quickly dipped a piece in it, and handed it to Uncle Nine Emperors' mouth.

Uncle Jiuhuang then turned his anger into joy, opened his mouth to bite it, and by the way... licked Feng Qingchen's fingers: "It's really delicious."

The tingling feeling on her fingertips gave Feng Qingchen a feeling of electric shock. Her ears turned red and she glared at the Nine Emperors Uncle with an annoyance: "Not serious."

Turning around, she picked up a piece of fish fillet and stuffed it into her mouth. When her fingertips touched her, she remembered that the tip of Uncle Nine Emperor's tongue had just touched her fingertips.

The area on the fingertips instantly became hot. Uncle Nine Emperors saw this and felt happy in his heart. He then said, "The fish fillets are not poisonous. Can I continue to eat them?"

This statement made it clear that Feng Qingchen wanted to feed him.

Feng Qingchen was not a pretentious person, and a few timid gestures were enough. He picked up the plate with fish fillets, sat down next to Uncle Nine Emperors, and started feeding one piece at a time. The two of them enjoyed eating.

It's not that they never get tired of eating, but the atmosphere is so relaxed that the two of them can't help but indulge in it.

The two of them lived a leisurely life like immortals, but people outside were extremely busy with them. The Feng Mansion, the Yun Family, and the Wang Family were all busy day and night looking for Feng Qingchen.

These two heartless guys, in order to make things look more realistic, no one was notified of this plan. Not to mention the Feng Mansion, even the people in the Nine Princes Mansion didn't know if Uncle Nine Emperors was really in trouble.

People in Jiuwang Mansion and Feng Mansion were uneasy. Yun Xiao and Wang Jinling appeared calm and calm on the surface, but secretly they were busy looking for someone.

Sun Sixing had not slept for several days and had slept for a long time. The smile on Wang Jinling's face became more and more tranquil and ethereal. Everyone close to him knew that the eldest son had been absent-minded more and more recently.

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This situation is indeed very real, only the uninformed people suffer.

At sunset, Uncle Jiuhuang put away his fishing rod, carried the bucket, and walked home slowly with Feng Qingchen. From a distance, he really looked like a fisherman and a village woman.

After a few days of chaos outside, the two of them lived a fairy-like life for a few days. They really didn't care about the world and just wanted to be peaceful with Jun at this moment.

It was night, and the weather suddenly changed. The originally cool night suddenly became muggy.

"The weather is going to change." Uncle Nine Emperors pulled Feng Qingchen and sped up. Not long after they entered the house, it started to rain heavily outside.

The strong wind and heavy rain fell suddenly, thunder and lightning roared, the branches were blown and swayed wildly, and the scene of a group of demons was even more terrifying in the valley.

The candlelight in the house had long been blown out by the strong wind. Feng Qingchen and Jiuhuangshu stood hugging each other at the window. Occasionally, lightning flashed across. Through the bright light, they could vaguely see their solemn faces, which were completely different from those of the day.

laid back.

"It's a nice weather tonight." Feng Qingchen murmured, with a far-reaching gaze...

With the violent storm and rain, the weather is really not good, but for those who want to take action, it is definitely good weather. The people in Beiling have been lurking for so long, so today is the perfect time to take action.

"Yes, it's time for us to leave after the rain and the sky has cleared up." Beiling took away the food and grass, and it was time for them to go to the Miasma Forest.

The free time during this period is nothing but stolen.

Yes, it was not Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen who started robbing food and grass, but people from Beiling.

Even if Feng Qingchen and Uncle Nine Emperors captured the food for the 300,000-strong army, they would not be able to transport it away immediately and would have to waste the food.

Instead of burning the grain, it would be better to borrow flowers to show Buddha, reveal the news to Beiling, and sell Beiling for one.

Beiling is short of food and winter is coming. If we can get this batch of food, the people of Beiling will have a better time this winter. This news is undoubtedly life-saving good news for Beiling.

Uncle Nine Emperors asked his men to reveal this news to Beiling. Beiling will definitely regard those people as Beiling's friends. It will be much easier for these people to act in Beiling in the future.

Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen's calculations were accurate. The moment the heavy rain came, the Beiling people took action.

The people in Beiling have long been familiar with the route of transporting grain from Xiling. They have been waiting for this good opportunity.

On a rainy night, it was as black as splashing ink, and the sound of rain covered up the sound of footsteps. When the people escorting grain and grass from Xiling found out, the people from Beiling had already rushed in front of them: "Kill!"

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