1217 Ambiguous, want to see your face under the mask
Feng Qingchen leaned into Lan Jiuqing's arms and looked at him blankly. With each other facing each other, Feng Qingchen felt more and more that Lan Jiuqing gave her a familiar feeling.
Different breaths, but giving her the same feeling.
I had never thought about this before, but Princess Chun heard the word "substitute" so much today that she couldn't help but think about it.
With the beauty in his arms, Lan Jiuqing would never push her away like a gentleman. Instead, he lowered his voice and asked in Feng Qingchen's ear: "What's wrong?"
The warm breath blew against her ears, making Feng Qingchen almost unsteady. Feng Qingchen swallowed, despising herself for being seduced by beauty again.
Feng Qingchen quickly pushed Lan Jiuqing away and stood firm: "I'm fine. I just thanked you."
She fell into people's arms at every turn. People who didn't know better thought she wanted to throw herself into someone's arms. Feng Qingchen secretly despised herself. From now on, she must keep a distance from men other than Nine Emperors Uncle and avoid unnecessary physical contact.
Ambiguity or something like that can cost people's lives.
Lan Jiuqing looked at his empty hands, a little disappointed, but pretended not to care and said: "It doesn't matter, the road to Prince Chun's Mansion is not smooth. You should be more careful and follow me."
Lan Jiuqing made a pun, and Feng Qingchen said yes repeatedly, but in her heart she was thinking, should she find a way to get Lan Jiuqing to lift the mask and show it to her?
Since you have doubts, you should seek confirmation.
Feng Qingchen stood there, thinking about whether Lan Jiuqing would agree to her request.
Lan Jiuqing quickly approached the mourning hall, but when he turned around, he found that Feng Qingchen had not followed. Worried that something might happen to Feng Qingchen, Lan Jiuqing quickly returned the same way, only to see Feng Qingchen standing there in a daze, and frowned: "Feng Qingchen
Qingchen, are you actually in a daze at this time?"
They broke into the mourning hall of Prince Chun's Mansion at night, and there were guards everywhere. Feng Qingchen actually dared to act foolishly at this moment. He really felt that he was too long-lived.
"I...I was thinking about a problem." Feng Qingchen was embarrassed to be caught and quickly found an excuse.
"Thinking about problems? What important issues should you think about at this time?" You also need to choose the time and place when you are in a daze.
Since Lan Jiuqing asked, Feng Qingchen was not polite and said directly: "I was wondering, what does your face look like under the mask?"
"What? What do you want me to see in my mask?" Lan Jiuqing raised her lips and smiled, but unfortunately it was blocked by the mask and Feng Qingchen didn't see it.
Feng Qingchen nodded honestly, but Lan Jiuqing smiled jokingly: "I thought you would never be interested in my appearance."
Feng Qingchen quickly shook his head: "How is that possible? I have always been interested, but...since you are wearing a mask, you just don't want people to know what you look like, so I don't want to ask more questions."
How can a person be without curiosity? She is also a human being, but she has strong self-control and will not show her curiosity under normal circumstances.
"Really? I really can't tell that you have ever been curious about my appearance." Lan Jiuqing said mockingly: "Feng Qingchen, we have known each other for more than a year, and this is the first time that you want to know about me.
My appearance. Or because you think I resemble Uncle Nine Emperors in some aspects."
It's not Lan Jiuqing's fault for overthinking, but...
Feng Qingchen would never say such words just to satisfy his curiosity.
"I admit that it's partly because of this. You feel very familiar to me. I always feel that I should have seen you without the mask, but I don't know who you are." Lan Jiuqing's half face was exposed.
He was very handsome, but Feng Qingchen couldn't imagine what he looked like through this half of his face.
This half of the face... is beautiful, but hard to remember.
Lan Jiuqing raised her lips and smiled. When Feng Qingchen wasn't paying attention, she hugged Feng Qingchen and spun around. Then she carried Feng Qingchen to the corner. She also hid in the dark, supported Feng Qingchen on the wall with one hand, and held Feng Qingchen in his arms.
Fixed in the corner.
"What are you doing?" The two of them were so close that they could even hear each other's heartbeats. Feng Qingchen was a little panicked, wondering why Lan Jiuqing suddenly went crazy and why he was so ambiguous.
"It's easier to talk here, and you don't have to worry about being seen." This is a blind spot. Unless the patrolling guards come over specially, they will never see the two of them.
Feng Qingchen quietly breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Lan Jiuqing would kill someone and silence her: "Just talk, why are you so close?"
She was almost glued to the wall. This posture was so ambiguous, especially like the handsome and arrogant male protagonist teasing the innocent female protagonist in a romantic drama.
"Don't you think I'm familiar? If you don't get close, how could you imagine who I look like?" Although Lan Jiuqing said this, he took a step back.
Huh... Feng Qingchen finally breathed fresh air. It wasn't like he took a breath, but it was all Lan Jiuqing's breath.
Lan Jiuqing looked at Feng Qingchen funny and said, "Qingchen, do you really want to know what I look like under the mask?"
I think, of course I do, otherwise why would I ask, I am not a very curious person. This... Feng Qingchen wanted to say, but he opened his mouth, swallowed it back obediently, and replaced it with: "It's convenient for you.
, it’s best for me to see it, but it doesn’t matter if it’s inconvenient, there will be opportunities in the future.”
The days are long, and she will always find opportunities. What's great is that the next time Lan Jiuqing is injured, when she is helping Lan Jiuqing to treat him, she will secretly take a look at him while he is anesthetized.
"In that case, you don't have to watch it. In that case, I won't force you." Lan Jiuqing let go of Feng Qingchen, indicating that the conversation was over, and turned around and walked towards the mourning hall.
It's not that he doesn't want to show it to Feng Qingchen, it's that Feng Qingchen himself wants to see it or not.
Don't force it, I really want to see it.
Feng Qingchen looked at Lan Jiuqing's back and regretted it to death. How did she know that Lan Jiuqing had such a weird temper? If she had known that he didn't mind taking off his mask, she would have done it herself.
I've missed a good opportunity. I'm afraid it won't be easy if I think about it again in the future.
Feng Qingchen secretly sighed a pity. Seeing that Lan Jiuqing didn't allow for negotiation, Feng Qingchen had no choice but to put her thoughts aside and obediently followed Lan Jiuqing towards the mourning hall.
But just as they were about to approach, three black figures rushed into the mourning hall one step faster than them.
Through the window, Feng Qingchen saw the person guarding the body standing up, but before they could make a sound, the person fell to the ground and the body was dragged aside.
The mourning hall was quiet, with the three black figures surrounding the center, probably looking at the body of Princess Yaohua.
Lan Jiuqing immediately hid with Feng Qingchen: "It seems that there are many people who doubt the cause of Princess Yaohua's death."
"Princess Yaohua died less than half a year after marrying to Dongling. Anyone with a brain would be suspicious." Feng Qingchen didn't think there was anything wrong. Those in Xiling would definitely not believe that Xiling Yaohua committed suicide out of fear of crime.
"It is a good opportunity for a foreign princess to die in Dongling inexplicably. Even if Princess Yaohua commits suicide, Xiling will insist that she was killed by Dongling." Lan Jiuqing stared at the figure in the mourning hall, if
Thoughtful way.
"Opportunity? What opportunity?" Feng Qingchen frowned uneasily.
Could it be that the world is going to be in chaos again...