Help her unconditionally. If Feng Qingchen can believe it, it will be called a ghost.
Feng Qingchen threw a cold knife at Uncle Nine Emperors. He was obviously a master who was unprofitable and could not afford to be early. He also put on an aloof, cold and arrogant look. He could deceive others but could not deceive her. He said well and helped her unconditionally.
, but you will definitely receive higher returns afterwards.
She believed that this man liked her, but his ambition was too great. If she were a weak, ignorant, cowardly and incompetent daughter of a harem, she believed that this man would not even look at her.
Phew... Feng Qingchen let out a breath. Uncle Nine Emperors said that he would help unconditionally. If she really didn't give him any benefits, this man would probably plot to kill her in the future.
Feng Qingchen suddenly discovered that she had made progress. She no longer regarded Uncle Nine Emperors as an unattainable god, because she discovered that Uncle Nine Emperors also had an ordinary heart under his cold and arrogant attitude of rejecting others thousands of miles away.
It was not until much later that Feng Qingchen understood that Uncle Nine Emperors' heart was only "ordinary" to her.
Feng Qingchen stepped forward and took the initiative to hold Jiuhuangshu's hand. Thinking of what would happen next, he couldn't help but curl up his lips and said: "You have done me a big favor. Come on, I'll treat you to the beautiful scenery."
After saying that, regardless of whether Nine Emperors Uncle agreed or not, he took the person and walked back. The joy of victory needs someone to share, and Nine Emperors Uncle is a good candidate.
Uncle Nine Emperors did not refuse, and Ren Feng Qingchen pulled him. His cold little hands couldn't wrap around his hands at all. As they walked, their fingers became intertwined and intertwined.
The fingers of the big hand and the small hand were closely connected. Uncle Nine Emperors was very satisfied with this way of holding hands. He secretly thought that if he could keep walking, it would be a good choice.
Of course, this thought only flashed across his mind. His identity meant that he would never give up his burdens for a woman.
In the night, the corners of Jiuhuangshu's lips were slightly raised, and his cold face softened a lot. But after taking away a stick of incense, the smile on Jiuhuangshu's face froze, and he couldn't help but ask: "Are you going to go?"
where?"
This road leads to the emperor's palace. Is Feng Qingchen prepared to seek death? Or does she also want to "give a gift" to the emperor?
No, the emperor cannot die now!
"Let's get out of the palace." Feng Qingchen said confidently. What would she do here if she didn't leave the palace? It's not like Uncle Nine Emperors didn't know how much she hated the palace. If it hadn't been for a reason this time, she wouldn't have come.
Uh... Uncle Jiuhuang's head was full of black lines. Women were indeed unreliable. But facing Feng Qingchen's clear and excited eyes, he couldn't say any words of shock. Uncle Jiuhuang had no choice but to pull Feng Qingchen in another direction: "This
The road is faster."
Having said that, Feng Qingchen understood very well that Uncle Nine Emperors was trying to give her face, but in fact it was probably her mistake.
Well……
Feng Qingchen's face suddenly turned red, his eyes were wandering, and he didn't dare to look at anyone.
"Ouch." Uncle Nine Emperors suddenly stopped. Feng Qingchen didn't even check and bumped directly into his back. Her straight nose turned red from the collision, and Feng Qingchen burst into tears.
It hurts, and then my nose is so sore!
"Idiot, you can't even walk." Uncle Jiuhuang will never let go of the opportunity to harm Feng Qingchen openly. He has already shown his noble hand before, and this time he must hit him even if he says anything, lest this woman is too arrogant and doesn't let him go.
Looking at it, he saw that Feng Qingchen's face was wrinkled in pain, and he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub her nose, and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"
Boom... The fever just subsided and surged up again. Feng Qingchen's face almost burned.
Woohoo...How embarrassing!
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Feng Qingchen turned away and took a step back, escaping from the claws of the Nine Emperors Uncle, but found that his hand was tightly held by someone, and he couldn't go any further, so he lowered his head and said in a muffled voice.
: "Let's go quickly. If you don't go, you'll miss it."
Uncle Nine Emperors pursed his lips to prevent himself from laughing. If he laughed, Feng Qingchen would definitely be furious. Although this was not the first time that Feng Qingchen was embarrassed in front of him, this time he felt completely different from before.
The pores all over my body seem to be relaxed, and I feel refreshed even if I haven't slept all night.
With his back to Feng Qingchen, Uncle Nine Emperors dared to grin silently.
It turns out that the shrewd Feng Qingchen also has such a confused side!
Very good, he likes it!
Jiuhuangshu was happy, but Feng Qingchen was depressed. It was understandable that she was embarrassed in front of Jiuhuangshu before, but now? Now? It was so embarrassing. She must not have looked at the almanac when she went out, so why did she feel that everything was not going well.
I don’t know if what Li Xiang wants to do will go smoothly.
God forbid, Uncle Nine Emperors did not deduct her bomb, otherwise she would have killed Li Xiang, and then killed herself and Uncle Nine Emperors. That would have been an unjust death in the Hall of Hell.
With Uncle Nine Emperors leading the way, the two of them smoothly turned back to the secret passage without disturbing a single frog. When they came to the corner where the two of them had been hiding, they stopped in unison, and their eyes drifted toward the wooden piece of wood.
bed……
Even though there was no longer that gorgeous scent in the air, the two of them felt that the temperature here was much higher than outside. A heat spread from the bottom of their hearts. Feng Qingchen licked his lips and suddenly felt thirsty.
Uncle Jiuhuang turned around and saw Feng Qingchen's pink lips brushing across his lips. The pink lips were even more supple after being swiped with his pink tongue. Isn't this a clear invitation for you to taste it?
Uncle Jiuhuang's eyes were blazing, staring at Feng Qingchen's lips. His body reacted faster than his brain, and he leaned down...
Feng Qingchen was startled, and quickly raised his hand to stand between the two of them, pretending that nothing was wrong, lowered his head, and said in a rough voice: "Uncle Nine Emperors, it's time to go. If you don't leave, you won't be in a hurry."
This was a shirk. Uncle Nine Emperors knew it clearly but did not embarrass Feng Qingchen.
Only when you really like a woman will you let her be coquettish and arrogant, will you pamper her little temper, and will you tolerate everything about her. Although he is reluctant to let go, Feng Qingchen obviously disagrees, and Uncle Jiuhuang has to suppress the desire in his heart.
, pulling Feng Qingchen toward the secret passage.
Feng Qingchen followed behind, patting his heart quietly and smiling stupidly.
Jiuhuangshu was indeed a good man, a gentleman, and respected people. The balance in his heart began to tilt toward Jiuhuangshu again. When Feng Qingchen found out, he quickly knocked on his head and cursed himself for being a pig.
Whether Uncle Nine Emperors is good or not is none of her business, there are plenty of good men in the world.
Uncle Jiuhuang saw Feng Qingchen's group giggling and the other group getting angry. He shook his head. The woman was indeed fickle.
When they came out of the secret passage, the carriage was no longer there, and there were no traces of wheels on the road. Feng Qingchen had to say that Uncle Nine Emperors' men were really strong.
"Where are we going?" Jiuhuangshu reminded Feng Qingchen that she had said before that she wanted to invite him to see the beautiful scenery, but the beauty couldn't kiss her, so it was a small way to make up for it by accompanying the beauty to see the beautiful scenery.
Feng Qingchen rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Without the carriage, we can't go anywhere. We might as well wait another day and go back to our homes now." After saying that, he wanted to throw away Uncle Nine Emperors' hand and prepare to leave.
What a good reason, if you don’t leave, it will be in vain.
Leave? If you want to leave, it’s not that cheap.
"There is no need to change the day, just today, wait!" Uncle Nine Emperors held Feng Qingfa forcefully, as if I had known you would say this...