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1291 Shackles, black and silver

Feng Qingchen and his party encountered bandits on the way. At the critical moment, Feng Qingchen made a decisive decision and asked the Si family's eighteen cavalry to protect Mr. Wenyuan and his party from leaving, while she led the secret guards to cut off the rear.

All the secret guards died tragically, and Feng Qingchen’s whereabouts are unknown!

"Bandit? He can kill my king's secret guards. This bandit is really extraordinary. He actually hides in that wild mountain suburb." Uncle Nine Emperors leaned back slightly, hiding his entire face in the darkness.

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The person reporting the report knelt down, sweat dripping down drop by drop, but the person did not dare to move. Uncle Nine Emperors also leaned on the chair quietly, not knowing what to think.

After a long while, Uncle Nine Emperors waved his hand and asked people to leave...

Feng Qingchen's whereabouts were unknown. She most likely fell into the hands of the so-called bandit. As for who the bandit was, Uncle Nine Emperors was not sure.

Closing his eyes slightly, Uncle Nine Emperors hid the worry in his eyes...

Xiaopan Mountain is a very ordinary low mountain in Nanling. There are no big trees in the mountain, and there are no wild animals. The nearby villagers go to the mountain twice from time to time to pick some wild vegetables or dig two traps to catch pheasants.

But it is such an ordinary mountain, but there is a lot of things inside.

Feng Qingchen didn't know how long she had been in a coma. When she woke up, she found herself lying flat on a water bed, with her hands and feet tied by iron chains, unable to move but unable to sit up.

Feng Qingchen pulled the shackles, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, lowered his head and scanned his body, and found that he was still wearing the same clothes, Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

At least it wasn't violated.

After the moment of panic, Feng Qingchen began to take stock of his situation.

The room was very large and empty. Apart from the waterbed she was lying on, there was only a large mahogany table and a large window on the left and right sides, which were closed tightly. The main entrance was larger than the average room and looked like a palace.

, but it doesn’t have the majesty and solemnity of a palace.

What is this place?

Bandit's village? Feng Qingchen shook his head decisively.

Those highway robbers are definitely not robbers. If the robbers were so powerful, they would not live in this remote mountain village. With their ability, they would not be able to get a bite of food anywhere. The only way to block roads and rob people here is to starve to death.

"Squeak..."

Just when Feng Qingchen was kidnapping her, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Feng Qingchen quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be unconscious.

The person who came opened the door and walked toward the bed with steady footsteps. Feng Qingchen was sure that the person was a man with a medium build and must have been trained. The person stood beside the bed and did not move.

"Open your eyes."

The voice was cold and slightly hoarse, as if it was lowered deliberately. The man kept staring at her, which made people very uncomfortable. Feng Qingchen felt a chill all over her body, as if she was entangled by a poisonous snake.

Feng Qingchen knew that the other party was not a kind person, so he stopped pretending and opened his eyes cooperatively. What he saw was a man in black clothes and a silver face.

The man was tall and straight, cold and stern, and his silver mask shone with a faint cold light.

Is this Lan Jiuqing?

Feng Qingchen's pupils suddenly dilated, then he blinked as if nothing had happened, shook the iron chain on his hand, and said with a smile: "I feel relieved when I see you coming, I am saved now. Quickly, help me untie the shackles,

Let’s leave quickly, we shouldn’t stay here for long.”

Feng Qingchen looked relaxed, as if she had met a savior, but only she knew that she was half nervous to death.

"Haha..." The man did not move, standing beside the bed and looking at Feng Qingchen coldly.

Feng Qingchen pretended not to see it and said with a puzzled face: "Jiu Qing, what's wrong with you? Why don't you help me untie it? Aren't you here to save me and ask me for the antidote?"

"Antidote?" the man said coldly, a flash of doubt in his eyes.

"That's right. Calculating the time, your poison has only appeared in these few days. Has your poison been cured? But that's not right. There are people in the world who have stronger medical skills than Guzhu, Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji.

Really?" When Feng Qingchen told lies, his face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat, making people believe him even if he didn't believe him.

"No."

The visitor said coldly. Feng Qingchen couldn't see his expression because of the mask, but these answers were enough. Feng Qingchen looked at him clearly and said, "Let me just say, all four of us understand."

Who else in this world can cure the incurable poison. But don’t worry, Jiuqing. You will be fine as long as I am here. I have made a new discovery recently. Maybe your poison can be controlled for a longer period of time. You don’t have to do it every three months.

Yue came to me to ask for the antidote."

This person is indeed not Lan Jiuqing, no matter how similar he looks, there are flaws. Feng Qingchen doesn't know why he pretends to be Lan Jiuqing, but she doesn't mind taking advantage of him a little.

"Okay, don't stand there stupidly. Quickly untie the chains on my hands and feet. These bandits are very skilled in martial arts. If you meet them head-on, you may not be able to defeat them."

"Really?" The man held his arms in his arms and looked down at Feng Qingchen with an arrogant attitude and no intention of taking action.

Feng Qingchen cursed in his heart that the other party was pretending to be Lan Jiuqing and pretending not to be dedicated at all, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. Thinking of the group of people pretending to be bandits, their goal was to kill Mr. Wenyuan, Feng Qingchen said boldly

: "Jiu Qing, please untie my chains quickly. Mr. Wenyuan and I have made an appointment. If there is an accident, we will meet at the agreed place within three days. If it is late, they should leave."

Feng Qingchen's guess was correct. The last sentence made the person relax. The person looked at Feng Qingchen without leaving a trace, and made sure that Feng Qingchen was not lying. Finally, he sat down by the bed, took out a small dagger, and put it on the iron chain.

Cut it up.

The knife scratched Feng Qingchen's wrist, and blood soon appeared. Feng Qingchen was startled and moved away quickly, but was held down by the man: "Don't move."

The visitor warned coldly and acted rudely, and Feng Qingchen's wrists were quickly strangled red.

"Okay." Feng Qingchen responded, seemingly calm but actually her nervous stomach clenched into a ball.

She knows where this place is and who the other party is!

The moment the person approached, Feng Qingchen smelled the smell of decaying earth on the other person's body. Feng Qingchen had smelled this smell before, when she was thrown outside the city by Zhai Dongming, and then...

She was caught in the underground palace, and the owner of the underground palace was Nanling Jinfan. At that time, Nanling Jinfan almost killed her, but now, she could smell the smell of Nanling Jinfan on this person.

If there are no accidents, this person is Nanling Jinfan.

She actually fell into Nanling Jinfan's hands, and Feng Qingchen's heartbeat almost stopped. She tried hard to restrain herself from trembling, and kept her eyes fixed on the bed board, fearing that Nanling Jinfan would find something wrong with her.

Damn it, what a deceptive world this is. Feng Qingchen is about to cry. At this time, Nanling Jinfan shouldn't be in the Nanling Imperial Capital, being his prince and fighting for his crown prince position. How could he appear in such a remote place?

Small mountain village.

The most important thing is, does he really think he is a dead person? There are underground palaces on the left, and then there are underground palaces, built like mausoleums, and this bed, it’s so fucking cheating, it doesn’t look like anything serious at first glance.

Feng Qingchen couldn't imagine that if she exposed her flaws and Nanling Jinfan found out that she knew Lan Jiuqing was fake, how would Nanling Jinfan deal with her?

You know, this man has never been a gentleman...


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