Feng Qingchen was startled when he heard the deep and sad voice of Uncle Nine Emperors coming from behind.
"Qingchen, don't you want me to let you go? I will give you a chance now. I have found the location of the Palace of Hundred Ghosts. I originally didn't plan to go there myself, but now I have changed my mind."
"I have decided to go to sea in person to give you and myself a chance. If I come back alive, the ceremony of setting up the queen on the day when the child is one month old will be held as usual. Otherwise... I will let you go!" Only life and death can separate them.
, so that he can let go of Feng Qingchen.
Uncle Nine Emperors pressed tightly against Feng Qingchen's back, ignoring Feng Qingchen's stiff body, and continued: "Qingchen, I have never had anything in this life. Father, mother, and brothers are worse than nothing. You are my
The only thing the king has is death, and I cannot let you go."
"I once said that I must kill you before I die, but now I am reluctant and cannot do it. If you die, I will definitely accompany you. If I die, I hope you live well.
Raise our children. I believe that the children raised by you will be a thousand times happier than me."
Feng Qingchen felt something wet on her back. She wanted to speak and opened her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound.
Uncle Jiuhuang's slow yet majestic voice continued to sound behind him: "I have never experienced what happiness is in my life. Only when I am with you do I know what happiness is. I hope
, our children can always be happy.”
"Goodbye, Qingchen." The last word has a deep final sound, just like the sound after crying.
Feng Qingchen didn't speak or look back. After Uncle Nine Emperors left, he saw her curled up into a ball, crying silently: "Well...well, don't go, don't go."
Feng Qingchen tried her best to suppress her crying, but she couldn't stop it, and her tears kept falling.
Uncle Nine Emperors is too cruel, too cruel.
She knew clearly that Uncle Nine Emperors said these words on purpose, to make her feel distressed and to soften her heart, but she was still fooled.
Uncle Nine Emperors, you succeeded.
"Uh... um..." Feng Qingchen bit her lip until it bled, but she couldn't stop the sadness in her heart and the tears in her eyes.
"Don Ling Jiu, what should I do with you? You are always like this, always like this..." I know what she cares about and what she is afraid of, just like every time in the past. I know clearly that Uncle Jiu Huang is a cruel trick, but
She still couldn't help it, couldn't help feeling sorry for that man.
"Baby, how could you have such a bad father? He is so bad that his heart is filled with tears..." Feng Qingchen cried very sadly, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Falling in love with a man who is too shrewd is really not a happy thing. If something goes wrong, it can strangle your lifeline, seize your soft support, and force you to give in.
Use both soft and hard tactics.
Aventurine Jiu, can you be any more evil?
Feng Qingchen stretched out his hand tremblingly and took off the plum blossom hairpin on his head. Looking at the fiery red plum blossoms on the hairpin, Feng Qingchen felt even more uncomfortable.
Bright as blood!
The knife skills are not very good, but you can see the care of the carver. Every edge and corner has been smoothed out, and it will not hurt your hands at all. The most important thing is that behind each petal, there are two words "Nine Lights".
These two words are very small and inconspicuous. If you are not careful, you cannot see them at all, but Feng Qingchen happened to see them.
Donglingjiu, Feng Qingchen.
"Except for death, only death can separate us." Feng Qingchen spoke intermittently, tears soaking the pillow and blurring his eyes.
What should she do?
…
"If love is a demon, and I have deep-rooted demonic roots, you have no choice but to accompany me to become a demon." Uncle Nine Emperors did not leave, but hid in the darkness and looked at Feng Qingchen silently.
He didn't want to hurt Feng Qingchen's heart, but otherwise, he would never be able to get close to Feng Qingchen, and in the end the two of them would only drift further and further apart.
Feng Qingchen's indifference was so hurtful. Uncle Nine Emperors was extremely lucky that he was not of Wang Jinling's character. He would quietly let go and respect Feng Qingchen's choice in order not to make Feng Qingchen sad.
He is willful and domineering at heart. He has identified Feng Qingchen, and even if Feng Qingchen is dripping with blood and covered with injuries, he will not let go.
Regardless of whether Feng Qingchen wants it or not, it can only and must be his.
"Protect her well. If you have any questions, go to the palace and find me." After saying these words, Uncle Nine Emperors glanced at Feng Qingchen with nostalgia, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, but he left firmly.
But as long as this competition lasts, he will be the final winner.
Uncle Nine Emperors made Feng Qingchen cry, patted his butt and left, leaving Zuo An and Shiba Qi behind. Look at me, look at you...
"Are we being used? Is it right or wrong for us to do this?" The Eighteen Cavaliers knew that Yifeng Qingchen was smart and absolutely knew that they had let them go on purpose. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for the Nine Emperors Uncle to secretly
Come in silently.
"We've already done it, and we're just saying it now, don't you think it's too late?" Zuo An glanced at Shiba Qi with disdain.
After going out with Uncle Nine Emperors, the Eighteenth Cavalry became less and less responsible.
"We are just afraid that the girl will be sad. We have no intention of betraying the girl." Shibaqi felt very uncomfortable. When they came back from the imperial mausoleum, Uncle Nine Emperors and the girl were fine, but why did things suddenly change and they were caught in the middle?
It's really difficult to do.
"You have already broken her heart." Zuo An glanced at the secret guard hiding not far away and stretched his body: "Keep an eye on it, uncle, I'm going to release the water."
As soon as Zuo An released the water, he didn't show up again all day long. Even when Feng Qingchen came to look for him, he didn't see anyone. Zuo An silently told Feng Qingchen that he didn't know about Uncle Nine Emperors coming and he hadn't been there all day.
, leaving the eighteen riders to bear Feng Qingchen’s cold eyes and anger.
"Next time, you can go directly to the palace." Feng Qingchen knew that the Eighteenth Cavalry thought this was for her own good. In addition, the Nine Emperors Uncle was now the emperor of Dongling, so the Eighteenth Cavalry did not dare to refuse. But...
…
Her subordinates cannot make decisions for her without authorization. Even if the other party is the emperor, they cannot order them. They can only obey her orders.
This means we don't want them anymore.
Shibaqi panicked and fell to his knees on the ground: "I know my mistake, please punish me."
Shibaqi scolded Zuo An in his heart. That bitch ran so fast and didn't even know to remind them.
Of course, despite the scolding, the Eighteenth Cavalry behaved like a man and took all the responsibility and did not confess Zuo An. Feng Qingchen did not really punish the Eighteenth Cavalry, but he did not ask them to get up, so they kept kneeling in the yard.
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If you make a mistake, you have to accept punishment. If the cost of making a mistake is too low, you will make mistakes again and again, just like the Nine Emperors!