Uncle Nine Emperors couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out that Feng Qingchen was restless all night, and it was because of this that she thought something happened between Feng Qingchen and Wang Jinling, which made Feng Qingchen out of state the whole night.
Seeing Feng Qingchen's little face wrinkled up in pain, Uncle Jiuhuang stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Feng Qingchen: "You are such an idiot. You actually scared yourself. You would rather believe Wang Jinling than me."
, Marry you? Without my nod, no one in this world would want to marry you. You don’t have to worry about the marriage, I will take care of it myself. Not only that, I will let you watch a good show tomorrow."
The corners of Uncle Nine Emperor's lips curled up into an evil smile. He looked like a messenger from hell, exuding a seductive dark aura. He did not hide his intentions.
He is not kind, he has never been a kind person, and he will use conspiracy and scheming to achieve his goals.
Feng Qingchen was stirred. When she came to her senses, she could only silently pray for the person who was tricked by the Nine Emperors Uncle. At the same time, she also looked forward to who would be the unlucky person tomorrow?
Su Wan or Yaohua? Or Anping? No, it's impossible for Anping. It's not right to say that Anping is also Jiuhuangshu's niece... If Jiuhuangshu cared about his niece, he wouldn't push her to Beiling Feng.
Humble.
She knew that the food and wine of Uncle Nine Emperors were not that delicious. Feng Qingchen also laughed. If there were outsiders, they would definitely find that the arc of their laughter was the same.
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"Okay, don't worry about these things. If something happens, I will be here. Don't you have to compensate me? Come on, I will give you a chance to compensate me now." Uncle Nine Emperors took Feng Qingchen's hand.
As I walked forward, my pace involuntarily slowed down.
Feng Qingchen was a little confused. Uncle Nine Emperors' changes were so fast that she couldn't change them at the moment.
Uncle Nine Emperors didn't give Feng Qingchen much time. He took him directly to the secret room underground and opened the boxes of Sky Thunder.
"Oh my God." Looking at the rows of thunderbolts, Feng Qingchen no longer had any romantic thoughts. He calmed down and turned to ask Uncle Nine Emperors: "Why do you have so many thunderbolts?"
These things are life-threatening. How come Uncle Nine Emperors has so many of them?
"I have to ask you now." Uncle Jiuhuang saw that Feng Qing had misunderstood him, but did not explain it and said arrogantly.
"Ask me? What does it have to do with me?" No one in the world hates the appearance of things like Zhentian Lei more than she does. How could she allow something like this to happen?
"These were saved by Li Xiang. He complained in front of the emperor that you wanted to kill him. Then Zhen Guogong and Rong Qingqiu came to him. He told the address where Zhentian Lei was stored, and his request was to blow you up." Uncle Nine Emperors
After briefly explaining what happened, the emperor agreed.
In other words, for the sake of Zhen Tianlei, the emperor chose to sacrifice Feng Qingchen without hesitation.
"Kill me? He really thinks highly of me. He took so many thunderbolts just to blow me up. If these thunderbolts are thrown at me, I will definitely not be left alive." Feng Qingchen laughed at herself, she understood that she
With her status, how could the emperor care about her life and death?
Thinking that he had misunderstood Uncle Nine Emperors, Feng Qingchen didn't know how to apologize, so he had to change the subject and said: "If I had known this, I should have killed him at the beginning, or made him a real living dead to save trouble."
Feng Qingchen did not ask why these things fell into the hands of Uncle Nine Emperors, and Uncle Nine Emperors did not explain either.
"If you kill him, the Emperor will have you buried with him. In the eyes of the Emperor, a hundred of you are not as good as one Li Xiang." Uncle Nine Emperors said angrily, reaching out to knock Feng Qingchen on the head.
, this kind of angry words are also said.
Unexpectedly, Feng Qingchen moved out of the way quickly: "Not just anyone can knock my head off."
Feng Qingchen, who is calm and rational, is not as skilled as the Nine Emperors Uncle, but she is much more agile than the average person. However, she can rarely maintain such calmness in front of the Nine Emperors Uncle. Today is an improvement.
Uncle Nine Emperors didn't care and naturally retracted his hand: "No one can stop what I want to do."
Feng Qingchen snorted. Not many people in this world could say this. Pointing at Zhentian Lei, Feng Qingchen asked seriously: "What does it mean that Uncle Nine Emperors came to me to see these things?"
"Of course not. What Li wants to tell Duke Zhen is not just these boxes of thunder." Uncle Nine Emperors no longer paid attention to Feng Qingchen's businesslike attitude.
This is good, a woman who is too emotional will not achieve great things.
"Oh, what else?" What Li was thinking was by no means simple. Is Uncle Nine Emperors testing her?
Feng Qingchen's heart was already in turmoil, but she didn't show it on her face. There were some things that she couldn't say even to Uncle Nine Emperors.
A secret is a secret. When the second person knows it, the secret is no longer a secret. No matter how outsiders guess, she will not admit it.
Uncle Jiuhuang did not speak, but took Feng Qingchen to another stone room. Uncle Jiuhuang opened the wooden box, and a pungent smell of sulfur came out.
"Gunpowder? Li Xiang actually produced so much gunpowder, what on earth did that bastard want?" Feng Qingchen clenched his hands into fists and said angrily.
Uncle Jiuhuang didn't say anything and looked at Feng Qingchen quietly. When Feng Qingchen had vented enough, Uncle Jiuhuang said calmly: "You don't have to worry about Li Xiang. No matter what he wants to do, he will
There is no chance for him, I will get rid of him when the time comes."
"Apart from him? Are you willing to do it?" Although Feng Qingchen didn't know what Uncle Nine Emperors had in mind, he could guess by looking at the batch of thunders he intercepted that Uncle Nine Emperors was by no means a peaceful person.
Men have strong ambition and strength.
"I am indeed reluctant to part with you, but I believe that you will give me a reason to get rid of him, Feng Qingchen. I want to turn this drug into thunder." He never showed his ambition in front of others, Feng Qingchen.
Qingchen was the first, so she had no right to refuse.
"I don't understand." Feng Qingchen sighed and refused! But he was not so firm.
"It doesn't matter. I believe you will understand sooner or later. I will give you one month. If you understand within one month, I will kill Li Xiang. If you don't understand, I will have no choice but to stay."
Follow that person." Uncle Nine Emperors said, half in discussion and half in a threatening tone.
"You..." Feng Qingchen gritted his teeth: "I can kill him without you."
"Really? I will wait and see." Uncle Nine Emperors twitched his lips as if he had heard some joke: "Feng Qingchen, Li Xiang's tool has attracted the prying eyes of the four countries. Do you think you still have a chance to get rid of him?
Do you think you can keep hiding the secret of crippling Li Xiang?" If it weren't for Sun Zhengdao, Feng Qingchen would never have been able to do it.
Li Xiang was like this. If it weren't for the repeated assurances from the people at the Imperial Hospital, how could the emperor not doubt Feng Qingchen? Feng Qingchen did this so obviously that it blocked her future opportunities.
Threat, this is Hong Guoguo's threat. Feng Qingchen raised his head and looked at Uncle Nine Emperors: "Uncle Nine Emperors, are you a threat?"
"No, this king is telling you that you still have one month. Okay, let's not talk about this. I said I would give you a big gift, and now the time is almost up. Let's go, I will take you to see it.
Play." Uncle Nine Emperors naturally took Feng Qingchen's hand.
"What a good show?" Jiuhuangshu mentioned it again and again. How could Feng Qingchen not be curious, but she was a bit thoughtful.
Making thunder for Uncle Nine Emperors was no small matter, but could she refuse? How could she refuse?
Refuse? Never think of refusing in this life. Uncle Nine Emperors held Feng Qingchen's hand tightly, reminding her to come back to her senses, and said with a smile: "Today we are going to watch a good show about drunken sex.
Anyone who dares to scheme against me will pay the price."