Feng Qingchen felt like the world was spinning for a while, and he seemed to have lost his center of gravity. When he finally calmed down and was about to attack the opponent, he fell into a fiery embrace again...
The unique fragrance of bamboo that belonged to that person hit her nostrils. Even if she couldn't see the other person's face, Feng Qingchen knew who it was and lowered her raised hand.
"Let me go." Feng Qingchen tried to push him away, but Uncle Nine Emperors restrained him even tighter: "Sit tight, I have no intention of doing it again."
"Here comes someone, chase me." Wang Jinling's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he pointed in the direction where Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen left, and ordered.
"yes."
The eight secret guards rushed forward like lightning, but no matter how fast they were, they could not be faster than the Nine Emperors' horse, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Wang Jinling was so angry that he didn't even see clearly who took Feng Qingchen away, and he didn't know if Qingchen would be in danger. But at this moment, the horse that took Feng Qingchen came back and he could vaguely see it.
Feng Qingchen was held in the arms of that person.
The secret guard kept retreating, trying to surround the horse and people. Unfortunately, the other party did not give the secret guard a chance. The horse's speed did not slow down. From a distance, a human voice on the horse was heard: "Wang Jinling, the king has taken me away. I have been taken away by the king."
The king’s women don’t need others to worry about.”
This sound?
"Uncle Nine Emperors?" Wang Jinling blurted out.
"That's right, it's me." After saying that, regardless of the horse moving forward at high speed, he turned the horse's head and turned back again...
The horse roared, its front hooves flew up, landed smoothly, and flew towards the Nine Princes' Mansion again. It took only a blink of an eye, and the horse didn't even stop for a step.
No one saw clearly what the Nine Emperors Uncle did, but they understood that the Nine Emperors Uncle did it, turning the fast horse around, ignoring the siege of the hidden guards, and came and went like dust.
The secret guards stood there, expressionless, but deep down they were filled with admiration. Although they would be punished by their master because of this man, they did not complain at all.
There is no shame in being defeated in front of such a person.
Wang Jinling closed his eyes to hide the fatigue in his eyes. Just when the secret guard thought he would be punished and reprimanded, Wang Jinling only said: "Go back!"
The most helpless and profound answer.
Tong Jue and Tong Yao were kneeling on the spot, not knowing how to go next. Li Xun didn't dare to speak when he saw this. He couldn't afford to offend the Wang family, and he couldn't afford to offend Uncle Nine Emperors.
Wang Jinling walked to the carriage, stopped suddenly, turned his back to the fire and said, "You two go back to the Wang family. Mr. Li, could you please go into the palace and report what happened in Feng Mansion to the emperor."
After the explanation, he stepped onto the carriage by himself. The people outside the Feng Mansion quickly dispersed, leaving only a blazing fire...
Uncle Nine Emperors held Feng Qingchen in his arms and ran all the way, taking him directly back to the Nine Princes' Mansion. The Nine Princes' Mansion was different from the deserted place in the past, as if it were daytime.
Servants shuttled back and forth, and Feng Qingchen received the best hospitality as soon as he entered the house. He took a bath and changed clothes again in a short time, and his injuries were treated.
The servants took Feng Qingchen to the side hall. Uncle Nine Emperors was sitting in the dark. When he saw Feng Qingchen lifting it up and playing with a small purse in his hand, Feng Qingchen's eyes widened involuntarily when he saw it.
Wasn't that purse given to her by the Nine Emperors Uncle? How could it fall into the Nine Emperors Uncle's hands?
Uh... She was just putting away the wooden box, but forgot about the purse. For some reason, when she saw the purse in the hands of Uncle Nine Emperors, Feng Qingchen felt very embarrassed, as if all her thoughts were exposed to Uncle Nine Emperors.
It's normal in front of my uncle.
Feng Qingchen bit her lip, turned away, and no longer looked at Uncle Nine Emperors, or the purse in his hand.
"Sit." Perhaps thinking of what Feng Qingchen encountered today, Uncle Nine Emperors was particularly easy to talk to today and had no intention of embarrassing Feng Qingchen. The purse in his hand also fell into his sleeve.
Feng Qingchen's emotions were still fluctuating because of him. He had gotten the answer he wanted, that's enough!
"Thank you, Uncle Nine Emperors." Feng Qingchen came back to her senses, picked a seat farthest away from Uncle Nine Emperors and sat down, staring down at her toes.
She didn't know what Uncle Nine Emperors was going to do, and she was not in the mood to deal with Uncle Nine Emperors at this time. She had many things to think about, and she still had many things to do.
Where will she live after the Feng Mansion was burned down? When will the Feng Mansion be rebuilt? Where will the money for the reconstruction come from? There are also her parents' tombs. Originally, there were still a few pieces of her parents' old clothes, but with the fire, Feng Mansion...
Everything in the house was destroyed, including the old things used by her parents...
My heart ached with pain, and I wished I could rush into the palace right now and chop Li Xiang into pieces.
Uncle Nine Emperors kept staring at Feng Qingchen. Seeing her change from sadness to confusion to anger, he felt a little bit distressed in his heart, but then he felt relieved again.
At least Feng Qingchen is still alive, which is good. When he left the palace, he heard the spy came to report that Feng Mansion was on fire and Feng Qingchen's whereabouts were unknown. He was completely confused. At that moment, he didn't think about anything but
Feng Qingchen cannot die. If Feng Qingchen dies, he will let everyone in the palace be buried with him...
The Nine Emperors Uncle's emotions were all hidden in those unpredictable eyes. No one could see it. Seeing Feng Qingchen's emotions slowly calm down, the Nine Emperors Uncle asked: "Do you know who was able to do this?
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"I can probably guess it. I'll just check it out later. How can such a big movement not leave any traces?" At the moment when the fireworks appeared, coupled with the news that Uncle Nine Emperors had given her, she was furious.
It was clear that this matter had something to do with Li Xiang. No one except him would make such a big fuss by killing her, because it was not worth it.
As soon as the fireworks went off, Feng Mansion was burned down. How could this be a coincidence? Someone obviously set the fire on purpose. Maybe the emperor also knew about this and acquiesced to Li Xiang's revenge on her. Otherwise, the other party would not have done it at all.
A way to avoid the guards' defense and light the fire quietly.
Although it was only an hour before the fire broke out in Feng Mansion, it was enough time for Uncle Nine Emperors to find out the truth. He could never be a smart person who could make such a bold and stupid decision. There are many people in the imperial city who want Feng Qingchen dead.
, but there is only one such stupid person.
"Have you decided what to do?" The tone was business-like, without a trace of warmth at all, which made people suspect that this man seemed to be negotiating with others.
Feng Qingchen was on guard. When Uncle Nine Emperors said these words, the alarm bells rang loudly. He said distantly and respectfully: "Thank you Uncle Nine Emperors for your concern. Qingchen knows what to do."
"What are you going to do?" Feng Qingchen wanted to avoid him, but Uncle Nine Emperors refused to let him go. His bright black eyes met Feng Qingchen's, as if he wanted to see through the person.
Facing the scorching gaze of Uncle Nine Emperors, Feng Qingchen lowered his head in embarrassment, gritted his teeth and said forcefully: "This is Qingchen's matter, Qingchen will make the decision on his own, and there is no need for Uncle Nine Emperors to care."
She was afraid that Uncle Nine Emperors would use this matter to force her to become Thunder Thunder. Thunder Thunder was something she didn't want to touch. Although she was not a soldier who fought bloody battles, she had been in the army all year round and she was definitely better at guns and ammunition.
Li Xiang is a half-hearted person, but the thunder she made will definitely be more powerful than Li Xiang thought.
"You don't believe me?" The defensiveness in Feng Qingchen's eyes was heartbreaking. The painful feeling in his heart seemed to come again. Uncle Nine Emperors instinctively covered his heart, with a hidden expectation in his eyes...