1337 Playing with fire, who is more pitiful, Jiuhuang Shu or Feng Qingchen
While the King of Qing, Yun Xiao and others were suffering, Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen had already taken Zuoan and Doudou to the north by boat.
Uncle Jiuhuang and Feng Qingchen hurried back to Beijing, not because they were afraid that King Jiangnan and the Valley Master would come back with revenge, but because they had received Wang Jinling's letter. In addition, King Jiangnan and King Qing were really at peace with themselves. There was nothing to do in Jiangnan, so it was better to go early.
It’s good to be back in Beijing.
Wang Jinling's letter to Uncle Nine Emperors said two things. First, the "truth" about Mr. Wenyuan's death had been revealed. A deputy palace master of Jixia Academy had confessed. The matter would not affect Uncle Nine Emperors again. He
Someone has been sent to pass the news back to Dongling, so Uncle Nine Emperors can return to the city with confidence.
This is a big deal, and the other thing is quite interesting.
Zhanyan got engaged, and the person she was engaged to was Nanling Jinxing. Nanling Jinxing came to propose in person and agreed to marry Zhanyan in three years.
Although Nanling Jinxing is not the prince yet, Nanling Jinxing's identity is already certain. Nanling Jinxing said that he wanted to marry Zhan Yan. It would be better to say that he used his position as the mother of the Nanling Kingdom to form an alliance with the Zhan family in exchange for Wang Jinling's favor.
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After the death of Mr. Wenyuan, the Zhan family was in need of strong help. Nanling Jinxing was undoubtedly the best choice. After asking Zhan Yan for his opinion, and after Zhan Yan did not refuse, the marriage was settled.
"It's beyond my expectation that Zhanyan would agree to marry Nanling Jinxing." Feng Qingchen felt that the world was full of surprises. She thought that Zhanyan would persist a little longer. Zhanyan had such deep feelings for Wang Jinling.
, even an outsider like her can see it.
"For Zhanyan, Nanling Jinxing is the best choice. With Nanling Jinxing as its support, the Zhan family dare not neglect Zhanyan." From this marriage, Jiuhuangshu could tell that Wang Jinling should have made it happen.
, the purpose is naturally to make Zhanyan live a better life at Zhan’s house.
Although Wang Jinling has a certain degree of intimidation, Zhan's family is in Dongling after all. Even if Wang Jinling wants to help Zhan Yan, he cannot do everything.
Wang Jinling really did his best for Mr. Wenyuan and Zhanyan. Without Wang Jinling to come forward, based on Nanling Jinhang's current position in Nanling, he could find a wife with better conditions.
Feng Qingchen also thought of this. Although she was a little regretful that Zhanyan did not get together with Wang Jinling, she was still happy for Zhanyan: "It is a good thing that Zhanyan has a good home. She is a good girl." I hope Jin Xing understands.
cherish.
Uncle Nine Emperors smiled and didn't reply. Just like a person who knows when he drinks water, whether marrying Nanling Jinxing is a good destination depends on whether Zhanyan has the means to make this marriage of interests more secure.
They traveled all the way south to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen were not in the same mood to go north. Although they did not travel day and night, the schedule was still quite tight. The one-month journey was completed in twenty days.
Feng Qingchen set off from the Imperial City in late summer and early autumn, and came back at the end of autumn and winter solstice. Most of his time was spent on the road, but he didn't spend a few days actually doing things.
Feng Qingchen swore that if one day the Nine Emperors Uncle became the great treasure and ruled the world, she would definitely build roads, find someone to develop a steam engine, and promote the industrial revolution. She would not care about airplanes, but four-wheeled classic cars.
You can still think about it.
Riding a horse is very handsome, but riding a horse on a journey is really not easy on the body. Not only did the whole body fall apart, but the inner thighs were bruised and bruised. The pain was so painful that Feng Qingchen did not dare to take a bath, so she could only wipe her body casually and take advantage of it.
Uncle Nine Emperors did not go back to his room to apply medicine to himself.
Rushing day and night, Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen shared the same bed, but they were just sleeping. Jiuhuangshu was worried that he would upset Feng Qingchen at night. Feng Qingchen had no energy during the day and had always been a gentleman.
Feng Qingchen didn't tell anyone about the injury. He rode horses like everyone else every day without any abnormalities. Uncle Nine Emperors never noticed any injury on Feng Qingchen's leg.
It wasn't until the day before entering the city that Nine Emperors Uncle came back to his room early to discover this matter.
When Uncle Nine Emperors returned to the room, Feng Qingchen had already changed the medicine, but the bloody bandage had not been removed.
"Are you injured?" Uncle Nine Emperors was sure that there was no other person in the room.
"It's a small injury, it's been bandaged up." Although Feng Qingchen deliberately concealed the injury, he didn't care if it was bruised and spoke it out generously.
In Feng Qingchen's opinion, this was really a minor injury. As a doctor, she would not die from such a minor injury anyway.
"Where is the injury? Let me take a look." Uncle Nine Emperors looked at the dark red blood on the bandage and knew it was not the injury he had just suffered. He felt a little annoyed because he didn't realize that Feng Qingchen was injured earlier.
"I've wrapped it up. Let's take a look tomorrow." The injury was on the inner thigh. Feng Qingchen really didn't want Uncle Nine Emperors to see it. That location is too... sensitive!
Uncle Nine Emperors looked at Feng Qingchen carefully from top to bottom, and finally fixed his eyes on Feng Qingchen's legs: "Is it hard to ride a horse?"
Apart from this, Uncle Jiuhuang couldn't think of any other injuries that Feng Qingchen had that he wouldn't know about.
That fiery look in his eyes made Feng Qingchen unable to help but blush.
Your sister, the injury was not good, it was in an embarrassing place.
"Yes, yes." Feng Qingchen was pressed by Uncle Nine Emperors and had no choice but to nod.
"Lie down and let me take a look." Uncle Jiuhuang couldn't help but pull Feng Qingchen to the bedside, hold him down, and reached out to take off Feng Qingchen's pants.
If this was flirting, caressing and then taking off clothes, Feng Qingchen would not be pretentious at all, but he would take off his pants as soon as he started. No matter how generous Feng Qingchen was, he couldn't help being shy and holding down his pants.
"I've bandaged it up, what are you looking at? I'm a doctor myself, and I won't make fun of my body." Feng Qingchen refused to give in, and Uncle Nine Emperors refused to give in: "Let me take a look, I'm so hurt.
Is it heavy or not?”
Uncle Jiuhuang couldn't feel at ease with the injury on Feng Qingchen's leg unless he saw it. They had been traveling on horseback for only a day or two, and Feng Qingchen didn't get injured recently. He was the person closest to Feng Qingchen, but he didn't
He felt guilty when he discovered that Feng Qingchen was injured. Only when he saw with his own eyes that Feng Qingchen was not seriously injured could he feel at ease.
"It's really okay. Let's see if it's okay tomorrow? I've taken off the bandage now, and I have to re-bandage it while waiting. It's a waste of time." Tomorrow will go to the city, and both she and the Nine Emperors Uncle must keep up their spirits.
There is a tough battle to be fought tomorrow.
"It won't be long before I take it apart and wrap it up for you." Uncle Nine Emperors secretly used his strength to hold down Feng Qingchen with one hand and pulled down Feng Qingchen's pants with the other hand.
His snow-white legs were exposed in front of the Nine Emperors Uncle, and his lower body had nothing but a small piece of cloth covering his private parts. The Nine Emperors Uncle's eyes had changed, and his breath was slightly unsteady.
I could only hold him but not touch him for more than twenty days. You can imagine how much this scene affected Uncle Nine Emperors. If he didn't react, it would be called a ghost.
"You bastard." Feng Qingchen felt ashamed and annoyed when she noticed something was wrong with Uncle Nine Emperors.
What the hell is this? It's obviously just for injury, but why does it change after just looking at it?
"Ahem..." Uncle Nine Emperors cleared his throat to relieve his embarrassment: "The injury was so serious, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Uncle Nine Emperors pointed to the injured place and asked with a serious face.
"You're not a doctor, so what's the point of telling you. I'm a doctor myself, and I have a sense of propriety." Feng Qingchen came back to his senses and kicked Uncle Nine Emperors to tell him not to let go.
"Okay, stop making trouble, go take a bath and get some rest early, you will be busy tomorrow." Feng Qingchen yawned, rolled over, and took the opportunity to escape from the clutches of the Nine Emperors Uncle.
"No, I want to take it apart and take a look." Feng Qingchen was covered in layers, and it was impossible to tell how serious the injury was. Uncle Nine Emperors was not at ease.
We have come to this point, and we must do it to the end no matter what.
"No... can you do it some other time? It's very late today and I'm very tired." Feng Qingchen yawned repeatedly, indicating that she was really tired.
"You sleep with me, I won't hurt you." Uncle Nine Emperors said without any refusal.
The secret guard who had just finished his shift was about to go down to rest. Hearing these words before leaving, he almost fell off the wall and thought to himself: Uncle Nine Emperors is dissatisfied with his desires again. He is about to return to Beijing, and yet he still...
Don’t let Miss Feng go, Miss Feng is so pitiful!
Facing Uncle Nine Emperors' tough attitude, Feng Qingchen had no choice but to compromise. She lay flat on the bed and let Uncle Nine Emperors remove the bandage on her thigh.
Although Uncle Nine Emperors was good at removing the bandages and did not hurt her, but...
The injured area was so sensitive that even though the wound didn't hurt, she couldn't keep calm under the slight touch of Uncle Nine Emperors.
Once again, Uncle Jiuhuang's little finger slid across the top of Feng Qingchen's thigh. Feng Qingchen couldn't help but tremble slightly, and gritted his teeth and said, "Can you please stop touching me."
"Accident." Uncle Nine Emperors answered quite seriously, leaving Feng Qingchen with nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only grit his teeth to avoid embarrassment.
And when Feng Qingchen couldn't see it, a smile flashed in Jiuhuangshu's eyes, and soon disappeared again.
Feng Qingchen's injury was not serious, but he never got a good rest and the wound kept recurring. After Uncle Nine Emperors confirmed it, he bandaged it up again with satisfaction. Of course, some teasing was inevitable.
When Uncle Nine Emperors wrapped up Feng Qingchen, Feng Qingchen's cheeks turned red, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her heart beat fast. Seeing this, Uncle Nine Emperors was very happy and leaned over to peck Feng Qingchen on the lips.
After a moment, he said seriously: "I know you want it, but you are injured, please bear with it, and I will compensate you when the injury is healed."
Only Jiuhuangshu could say something so serious and serious.
It was clear that Uncle Nine Emperors was the one who caused the accident, but he put the blame on her. Feng Qingchen was very angry. When Uncle Nine Emperors finished kissing and wanted to leave, Feng Qingchen put her arms around Uncle Nine Emperors' neck, smiled charmingly, and lowered her voice.
The voice said in an absolutely seductive tone: "But I want it now, what should I do?"
While speaking, Feng Qingchen took Jiuhuangshu's lips in her mouth, gently licked and sucked Jiuhuangshu's lips with her tongue, pried open Jiuhuangshu's teeth, and then smoothly intertwined with Jiuhuangshu's lips and tongue until
I let go when I was almost out of breath.
Feng Qingchen slipped his hand into Jiuhuangshu's clothes and pressed on Jiuhuangshu's heart. Feng Qingchen smiled happily: "What should I do? Your heart is beating so fast. Do you want it?"
"Feng Qingchen, don't play with fire." Uncle Jiuhuang's whole body seemed to be on fire. A wave of heat surged from his lower abdomen, making Uncle Jiuhuang almost unsteady and wishing he could crush Feng Qingchen right now.
"I'm not the one playing with fire." Feng Qingchen exerted a little force, and Jiuhuangshu pressed on Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen took Jiuhuangshu's ear in his mouth, bit it gently, and attached himself to Jiuhuangshu.
My uncle said in his ear: "Go and take a cold shower. It won't be good if you hold it back."
After saying that, she pushed the person away extremely ruthlessly, as arrogantly as a queen.
Uncle Nine Emperors was really annoyed, but when he saw Feng Qingchen's innocent eyes, Uncle Nine Emperors could only endure it because he let Feng Qingchen hurt his legs.
"You wait for me." Uncle Nine Emperors bit Feng Qingchen's lips hard, and Feng Qingchen was not afraid and returned a provocative look.
Crash lala... clatter lala, buckets of cold water poured down from the head, finally extinguishing Uncle Nine Emperors' desire.
When the secret guard heard this sound, he knew that Uncle Nine Emperors had been kicked out of bed again, and he silently mourned for Uncle Nine Emperors in his heart.
Poor master!
A note to readers: I’m suffering from mild heat stroke, so there are only two updates today!