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1677 Intercession, Uncle Jiuhuang is depressed

Maybe they were too impatient, maybe they were too worried, Jiuhuangshu and Wang Jinling were walking, and they bumped into each other. They stopped at the same time, took a step back, looked up at each other, snorted, and understood each other tacitly.

Turn around.

The moment they turned around, both of them had dissatisfied expressions on their faces, but at this moment, the door suddenly opened. The two of them ignored their grudges and stepped forward quickly.

Uncle Jiuhuang was a step too late to speak reservedly, then let Wang Jinling take the lead: "Qingchen, how is Feng Jin?"

After losing the chance, Uncle Nine Emperors opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't ask, he just looked at Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen worked hard all day and night, and was severely exhausted both physically and mentally. When he saw the two of them, he barely smiled: "Not bad, we are out of danger for the time being."

"Great, I'm relieved that Feng Jin is fine. Can I go in and see him?" Wang Jinling was happy for him from the bottom of his heart when he thought that the soft dumpling was not in danger.

Once again, he was overtaken by Wang Jinling. Uncle Jiuhuang felt unspeakably depressed, but he didn't want to say what Wang Jinling said again. He Donglingjiu didn't do such things as picking people's teeth.

"Yes, but be gentle and don't get too close." Feng Qingchen whispered some precautions.

Wang Jinling went in to see Feng Jin. Although Uncle Nine Emperors also wanted to go in, he didn't want to follow Wang Jinling and could see Feng Jin anytime he wanted.

"You go down and rest first. I have brought the imperial doctor here, and someone will take care of Feng Jin." Uncle Jiuhuang took Feng Qingchen's hand and naturally kneaded her fingers for her, as if he had practiced this skill hundreds of times.

Same.

Feng Qingchen smiled back and said, "I'm not tired." After a day and night of rescuing, she didn't close her eyes. To say she wasn't tired would be a lie, but Feng Jin was fine. The big stone in Feng Qingchen's heart fell, and she was covered with blood.

They were all filled with joy, and I really couldn't sleep for a while.

Uncle Nine Emperors didn't force it, and just said: "Then go and eat something. You haven't eaten for a day, and even a strong man can't stand it."

Hearing this, all the guards cried...

They haven't eaten for a day, and they are not invulnerable. Uncle Nine Emperors, you have no choice but to favor one over the other. This difference in treatment is too obvious.

"It just so happens that I haven't eaten either, Qingchen, let's go together." Wang Jinling came out of the room and heard this, ignoring the hands held by Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen, and smiled beautifully.

Will you die if you don't bother?

Uncle Jiuhuang turned around and glared at Wang Jinling, but Wang Jinling pretended not to notice and smiled heartlessly. He only said to Feng Qingchen: "I haven't eaten for a day, Qingchen, hurry up... let's go eat first."

Just a little something. After we finish eating, we will take Feng Jin back."

"Ah, why haven't you eaten all day? Let's go eat quickly. Where are you, Uncle Nine Emperors? Have you eaten?" Feng Qingchen asked naturally, but he didn't know that Uncle Nine Emperors was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

Wang Jinling, he was deliberately looking for trouble today, right? He was trying to steal his words at every turn.

"I haven't eaten yet, let's go together." Uncle Nine Emperors looked at Wang Jinling, biting each word very hard.

Wang Jinling still laughed heartlessly, pretending to know nothing, but Feng Qingchen felt that something was wrong with these two people, and asked: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." They both said in unison, but one was gentle and the other was cold.

Heavy fog!

Feng Qingchen was confused, but with her eyesight, she really couldn't see anything from their faces. In addition, she was really tired, so she yawned and ignored them.

Before eating, Feng Qingchen drank cold water to wake up his face. When he felt refreshed, he sat down to eat with Uncle Nine Emperors and Wang Jinling.

The three of them were starving. Although the dining etiquette was still standard, the chopsticks were not slow at all. Eight bowls of rice and ten dishes were all eaten by the three of them...

After eating, the three of them ate in a side room.

"Did you find Lan Jingyang?" Feng Qingchen asked as soon as she sat down, which showed how angry she was.

"Let him run away." Jiuhuangshu replied, and then glanced at Wang Jinling. Wang Jinling secretly thought that was not good. Sure enough, Jiuhuangshu continued: "I have signed an official document to arrest him, but it is a pity that Mr. Wang stopped him.

Yes, the official document has not been sent out. As long as he leaves the imperial city, it will be difficult for the king to arrest him."

Only Jiuhuangshu could apply medicine in such a fair and honest way. Wang Jinling was extremely angry, but he couldn't refute Jiuhuangshu's words because that was the fact.

"Qingchen." Wang Jinling said with a bit of bitterness. Feng Qingchen was not angry, but his face was a little ugly: "What's the reason for you to do this?"

"Jixia Academy. I have to consider the reputation of Jixia Academy. Now when outsiders mention Mr. Qingyang, they must first think of Jixia Academy. They want people to know that Jixia Academy has such a person, and how will the world view it?

Jixia Academy." Wang Jinling looked at Feng Qingchen and asked silently with his warm eyes.

Jixia Academy has a different meaning to him. Without the upbringing at Jixia Academy, there would be no Wang Jinling today.

Back then, my husband accepted him as his personal disciple regardless of his eyesight, and taught him all his talents and knowledge. He had the gift of reinventing him. He could never let the reputation of Jixia Academy, which his husband cared about most, be ruined.

"I know." Feng Qingchen's face brightened slightly: "This matter doesn't need to cause uproar in the city. It can be solved privately." In other words, Feng Qingchen agreed and did not put the matter on the table.

"Qingchen, thank you. Don't worry, I will send the news to Jixia Academy as soon as possible and let Jixia Academy handle it first." Wang Jinling knew that Feng Qingchen was giving in for him.

Huh... Uncle Nine Emperors snorted dissatisfiedly, but after all he didn't say anything that he didn't agree with.

When he signed the official arrest warrant, he had no intention of actually issuing it. He just made it for Wang Jinling to see, and then took the opportunity to make Jixia Academy owe him a favor.

Because of Mr. Wenyuan's incident, his relationship with Jixia Academy was very bad, but he needed Jixia Academy to cultivate talents for him, and he also needed students from Jixia Academy and great scholars to serve as officials so that they could be used by him, so he must

Find a way to repair the relationship between the two parties, and this is a good opportunity.

After the matter was settled and everyone was satisfied, and Feng Jin's condition was also stable, Feng Qingchen carried Feng Jin back to Feng Mansion, while Uncle Nine Emperors and Wang Jinling entered the palace overnight.

They stayed here for a whole day, and there were still a lot of government affairs waiting for them to deal with in the palace. They were afraid that they would not sleep again that night.

After a day and night of rescuing, although Feng Jin's life was saved, Feng Jin's condition was still very dangerous and he needed people to keep an eye on him for twelve hours. Feng Qingchen's current situation was obviously unstoppable.

Fortunately, the imperial doctor arranged by Uncle Nine Emperors came with him. Feng Qingchen was relieved to have an imperial doctor watching over him. He explained the precautions to the imperial doctor and Chun Hui in detail, and asked them to call him if they had anything to do. Feng Qingchen was ready to go back to rest, but

Just halfway through, a servant came to report. Shuntian Mansion sent the woman who reported the whereabouts of Master Feng Jin and asked Feng Qingchen if he wanted to go and take a look.

Look, of course you have to look!

Regardless of his fatigue, Feng Qingchen turned around and walked towards the flower hall.

She wanted to see who betrayed Lan Jingyang...


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