General Situ and Beiling Fengqian went to the palace to resume their duties and told Emperor Beiling in detail about the Nine Emperors Uncle drawing his sword in anger and killing people.
"Are you sure that Dong Ling Jiu can't see his eyes?" Emperor Beiling still doubted that Dong Ling Jiu was not a simple person and could have such a good plan.
"Your Majesty, General Xiang's head guarantees that Dong Lingjiu cannot see. General Situ can see that his eyes are the same as those of Master Hanyue Manor." General Situ recalled the scene where he looked at Uncle Nine Emperors, and he was sure that Uncle Nine Emperors could not see him.
My eyes are indeed blind. As for whether they will recover, I'm not sure.
"My son can also be sure that Dong Ling Jiu is indeed invisible. I had a brief contact with him in Dong Ling. Dong Ling Jiu is as steady as a mountain, and every move seems to have deep meaning. No matter what he faces,
They all dealt with it calmly, as if they had never been angry."
"Such a person is truly charming. Standing next to him, except for the eldest young master, all others will be eclipsed." Beiling Fengqian made no secret of his admiration for the Nine Emperors Uncle, but quickly sighed.
, said with regret: "Unfortunately, when I saw him today, he seemed to be a different person. He was violent and unpredictable. His whole person was gloomy and crazy, and he did not have the calmness and confidence that he had seen before. Erchen thought that except for his eyes, he could not see me.
Nothing else could make Aventurine Nine look like this."
Beiling Fengqian described in detail every move the Nine Emperors Uncle made in Dongling, and General Situ echoed him repeatedly. He was also like this when he first met the Nine Emperors Uncle. He was like a god, raising his hands or raising his feet without saying a word.
It came out nice.
Emperor Beiling dispelled his doubts, but he was not relieved: "I will host a banquet tomorrow night. You can test it a little more at the banquet. I don't want this matter to go awry."
"The last general takes orders."
"My son, take your orders!"
Although Feng Qingchen and Uncle Jiuhuang didn't know about the conversation between the Beiling Emperor, the Third Prince and General Situ, they also knew that it was not that simple to win the trust of the Beiling people.
"Tomorrow's banquet is Beiling's last chance to test the waters. Beiling people will not let go of tomorrow's opportunity." Feng Qingchen leaned into Jiuhuangshu's arms with half-squinted eyes, and let Jiuhuangshu wipe her long hair.
People are as lazy as a purebred Persian cat.
There was no way, this place was too cold, Feng Qingchen didn't want to move when it was cold, she just wanted to stay warm next to Uncle Nine Emperors.
"If they want to die, I will help them." He suddenly went blind. It is normal to be cruel and violent, but it would be doubtful if he were to deal with it calmly.
"If you can't help it, don't do it. Anping will have a hard time in Beiling then." Killing a person by Uncle Nine Emperors means offending a family. They are not afraid and just pat their butts and leave. But Anping will spend the rest of his life here.
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"Since when are you so worried about Anping?" Uncle Jiuhuang was unhappy. Feng Qingchen cared about so many people.
Hiss... Feng Qingchen was in pain. He grabbed the towel from Uncle Nine Emperors' hands and wiped it himself: "Anping is your niece."
"It's not your niece. You don't care about her life or death. She wanted your life back then." Uncle Nine Emperors snatched the towel over again: "Sit tight, I won't hurt you this time."
"I'm soft-hearted, and I don't want to argue with a spoiled young lady." In Feng Qingchen's eyes, Anping is indeed a spoiled child, and his nature is not bad: "Besides, she is very worried about you."
"She is worried that the king is blind and cannot support her." There is no pure emotion among the children of the royal family.
"With Dongling here, she doesn't need your support. As long as Dongling is immortal, Beiling Fengqian will not dare to do anything to Anping." This is the benefit of having a natal family. If the natal family is tough, the husband's family will not dare to abuse her.
Even if Princess Anping couldn't give birth to a child, Beiling Fengqian didn't dare to do anything to Anping.
"Donngling? Do you expect the emperor to support her? You think too highly of Anping. According to the emperor's temperament, it's good if he doesn't hate Anping to death. Don't forget the crimes for which Anping's mother and brother were convicted." Nine Emperors
Uncle had a sarcastic look on his face and his deep eyes were shining brightly. If General Situ saw this, he would definitely scream that he was in hell.
What he saw clearly during the day was a pair of empty eyes, so how could he agree on it in one night?
"Anping saved his life at least." Feng Qingchen knew that Uncle Nine Emperors was right, but compared to Princess Anping, she was even more dissatisfied with the people in Beiling.
You bastard, you dare to plot against the Nine Emperors Uncle, and want to blind the Nine Emperors Uncle. I am really tired of living.
"You don't know that saving the emperor is the duty of a minister. The emperor also gave Anping grace." Otherwise, King Luo would be punished by death.
The Dongling royal family is a mess of things.
Feng Qingchen shook his head: "I'm too lazy to care about your family's affairs, so we should plan carefully how to teach Beiling a lesson."
"Don't worry, I will not let go of these people who plot against me." Uncle Nine Emperors lifted up Feng Qingchen's long hair and made sure that every strand was dry before putting the towel aside: "Okay, it's okay.
Go to bed."
I have been sleeping in the wilderness for the past few days, and I really need to have a good rest, otherwise I will not have the energy to deal with this group of monsters in Beiling.
"Yeah." Feng Qingchen stood up, and suddenly there was a sound of fighting outside the door.
"What happened?" Feng Qingchen stiffened and quickly looked at Uncle Nine Emperors, reminding him to pretend to be blind.
This still makes it difficult for people to live - the coldness in the Nine Emperors Uncle's body increased, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.
What bastard is causing trouble for him, testing him day and night.
"I want to see Feng Qingchen!" A familiar voice came from inside the house: "Feng Qingchen, Feng Qingchen, come out quickly, I'm going to die."
"Doudou?" Feng Qingchen and Uncle Nine Emperors said in unison.
"I'm going out to take a look, so I don't want to be shot into a hornet's nest by the Eighteen Cavalry." After not seeing Doudou for a long time, Feng Qingchen was really worried that Doudou would get lost and no one would know where he died.
"Wait a minute, put on a coat." Uncle Nine Emperors held Feng Qingchen down and tied the belt of Feng Qingchen's cloak before letting Feng Qingchen go out.
He is blind and it is inconvenient for him to go out, so... Feng Qingchen can only work hard.
The fiery red fox cloak was extremely eye-catching in the dark night. Feng Qingchen caught Doudou's attention as soon as he came out. Doudou ignored the fact that he was fighting against the Eighteen Cavaliers and waved happily: "Feng Qingchen, Feng Qingchen, I'm here,
Come and save me."
Seeing Doudou's happy expression, the Eighteenth Cavalry knew that they were friends rather than enemies, so they stopped without Feng Qingchen shouting: "I disturbed the girl, please punish her."
The Eighteen Riders felt that they were really struggling. They didn't know when this hero appeared and how he approached the inner courtyard in the blink of an eye.
Tough luck!
"It's okay, you guys step back." Feng Qingchen knew Doudou's ability. It was not that the Eighteen Cavalry were too vigilant, but that Doudou was too strong.
"Feng Qingchen, I miss you so much. I finally found you." As soon as Shiba Qi left, Doudou jumped to Feng Qingchen's side, hugged Feng Qingchen's arm, and rubbed hard.
It's so warm. The long red hair keeps you warm just by looking at it. I really want one.
"Stand still." Feng Qingchen almost fell down and pushed Doudou.
Doudou didn't dare to make a fuss, so he stood up straight and said aggrievedly: "Stand still."
Feng Qingchen looked at Doudou in the moonlight and found that... Doudou was like a refugee. She was so thin that only bones were left, which made her head look bigger.
What a good kid, how could he be raised like this?
"Why are you like this? Didn't you go to find your master? How did you find yourself here?" Feng Qingchen slowed down and asked carefully.
This kid, his little appearance is really heartbreaking...
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