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456 Love, half honey, half hurt

Feng Qingchen never considered herself to be a moral person, but she was definitely a responsible person. The competition with Su Wan was her current job. Unless she fell down, she must complete her job.

Feng Qingchen opened her eyes and lay on the bed for a long time. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with her body, she got out of bed, got dressed, and prepared to go back to the city.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he was stopped by the guard outside the wooden house: "Miss Feng, the master has an order that you are not allowed to go out. Please have a good rest."

"I'm fine now. Let me tell you, master, that I can go back to the city." In fact, after she had a good sleep, she felt much better, and the injury on her knee had also eased a lot. She didn't need to think about it to know that someone had taken care of it for her.

As for returning to the city, Feng Qingchen believed that Uncle Nine Emperors should also have arrangements. After all, if she lost, it would be a disgrace to Uncle Nine Emperors.

"I'm sorry, we can only carry out the master's order. Master, please take a good rest, Miss Feng." The guard stood motionless in front of Feng Qingchen, blocking Feng Qingchen's way, which was so stiff and annoying.

Feng Qingchen had always appreciated the fact that soldiers carried out orders to the letter, but when this was applied to herself, Feng Qingchen realized how annoying it was.

Feng Qingchen knew that without the order of Uncle Nine Emperors, these two guards would not give way to her, nor would she argue with them.

"Please inform me that I want to see your master." The Nine Emperors Uncle should be very clear about the importance of tomorrow's competition. Of course, if the Nine Emperors Uncle does not allow her to return to the city, there is nothing she can do.

The soldiers guarding the door looked at each other and nodded. Just as they were about to speak, the wooden house next door opened and Uncle Nine Emperors came out. Seeing Feng Qingchen wake up, he was happy at first, then frowned and said, "The doctor said you are in poor health."

You are weak and need a good rest. Who asked you to get up?"

After saying that, he did not forget to glare at the guards who blocked Feng Qingchen, blaming them for not taking a good look at Feng Qingchen. The two guards did not dare to defend themselves, and silently took a step back and lowered their heads.

"I got up on my own. Uncle Nine Emperors, don't blame them. Qingchen himself is the doctor. Qingchen is fine." Feng Qingchen stepped forward and blessed himself, proving that he is fine now and can return to the city.

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Now that I'm back in town, I can still get some sleep.

Uncle Nine Emperors strode forward, and when Feng Qingchen had just passed away, he helped Feng Qingchen up: "Idiot, why are you so brave if you are not in good health? What about doctors? Doctors will also get sick."

Regardless of whether Feng Qingchen wanted it or not, he put his arm around Feng Qingchen's waist and turned around to lead him into the wooden house.

"Uncle Nine Emperors." Feng Qingchen struggled, but couldn't break away from Uncle Nine Emperors' arms.

Regardless of Feng Qingchen's wishes, Uncle Jiuhuang forced her down on the bed: "The doctor said you need to rest."

The moment he placed Feng Qingchen on the bed, Uncle Jiuhuang felt his heartbeat speed up, his mouth was dry, and there was a heat flowing down his lower abdomen.

Uncle Jiuhuang's ears were slightly red, and the roots of his ears were slightly red. What did this mean? Uncle Jiuhuang understood very well. Uncle Jiuhuang did not dare to move. He placed his hands on Feng Qingchen's side, leaned forward, and just looked at him quietly.

Feng Qingchen is falling...

He needed time to calm down the lust that had just surged in his heart.

The attack came so quickly and suddenly that Uncle Nine Emperors was panicked for a moment. Fortunately, he always had a cold face and no expression, so no one noticed anything unusual about him except himself.

The two of them were very close. Feng Qingchen opened his eyes and saw the magnified handsome face of the Nine Emperors Uncle. He was trapped in the Nine Emperors Uncle's embrace, shrinking in the world that the Nine Emperors Uncle had built with his arms.

At this moment, the Nine Emperors Uncle seemed to be her heaven. In Feng Qingchen's eyes, there was nothing else but the Nine Emperors Uncle.

The space was reduced, the air was thin, and the feeling of suffocation came over. The Nine Emperors Uncle in front of him made Feng Qingchen feel particularly depressed. The Nine Emperors Uncle's face that was jealous of both humans and gods, as well as the Nine Emperors Uncle's smell, made Feng Qingchen feel extremely depressed.

She was distracted.

Dong dong dong... The heartbeat quickened and the temperature rose. Feng Qingchen wanted to push Uncle Nine Emperors away, but she couldn't get away. As soon as she opened her eyes, she fell into the deep black eyes of Uncle Nine Emperors.

Seeing the undisguised worry in Jiuhuangshu's eyes, Feng Qingchen was instantly confused. His limbs seemed motionless under a forbidden spell.

Uncle Jiuhuang focused on calming down his lust, and did not notice anything unusual about Feng Qingchen. After finally calming down the desire in his heart, Uncle Jiuhuang quickly looked away, pulled the quilt over and covered Feng Qingchen's body: "

Okay, you have a good rest and leave the rest to me."

After covering him with the quilt, he pinched the corner of the quilt for Feng Qingchen, and then he stepped away with satisfaction, pulled a wooden chair from the side, and sat beside Feng Qingchen's bed.

Feng Qingchen also came back to his senses at this time. A pair of beautiful eyes flickered towards Uncle Nine Emperors, with doubts shining in his beautiful eyes.

Uncle Nine Emperors, are you going to guard the bed?

"What's wrong? Not feeling well? Thirsty? Hungry? Feeling uncomfortable? Or are you getting rusty?" Uncle Jiuhuang saw that Feng Qingchen didn't speak for a long time, and a series of questions popped out of his mouth. Even private matters, Uncle Jiuhuang also asked them as a matter of course.

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Feng Qingchen shook his head quickly. Is the person in front of him still the Nine Emperors Uncle?

Where is the cold-bloodedness of the Nine Emperors Uncle? Where is the arrogance? Why is it gone for a moment? Looking at the way the Nine Emperors Uncle takes care of me, why do I suddenly feel that the Nine Emperors Uncle is like an old nun in the palace, putting on the quilt and pinching the quilt, all at once.

Feng Qingchen took out his hand from the quilt and touched Jiuhuangshu's forehead. Jiuhuangshu was stunned at first, and then let Feng Qingchen move his hands and feet, feeling a little warm in his heart. As for why he felt warm in his heart

Yes, Uncle Nine Emperors himself doesn’t understand.

He just felt that Feng Qingchen took the initiative to get close to him, which made him feel happy, and he was so happy that he was speechless.

Feng Qingchen's words before he fainted startled him. He was really worried that Feng Qingchen would blame him. Now it seemed that he was overly worried and Feng Qingchen didn't take it to heart.

"I don't have a fever." Feng Qingchen confirmed again and again that Uncle Nine Emperors was perfectly normal.

"My king is in good health. You are the one who feels uncomfortable." Feng Qingchen was still worried about him even though he was sick. Sure enough, Feng Qingchen's unusual behavior before must have been due to discomfort.

Uncle Nine Emperors, whose face had been paralyzed all night, finally smiled. Although it was just a slight corner of his lips, the cold breath on his body gradually became warmer.

"Oh..." Feng Qingchen withdrew his hand and put it on her head again: "I don't have a fever either." So, she couldn't be mistaken, and she wasn't confused by the fever. That meant Uncle Nine Emperors was not normal tonight?

What's wrong with Uncle Nine Emperors? Isn't it because she feels guilty because she is sick? Well, that must be the case. Feng Qingchen nodded vigorously.

"You don't have a fever. The doctor said you are just overly nervous and depressed. You can just take a rest." Uncle Jiuhuang gently pinched the corner of Feng Qingchen's quilt and gently stroked her forehead with a gentle and gentle movement.

It's considerate, but it's a pity that neither of them realized there was anything wrong with such an action.

"You have a good rest and don't think about anything, especially the competition with Su Wan. No matter whether you win or lose, it will not affect you. Don't be burdened." Uncle Nine Emperors always thought that Feng Qingchen was able to handle it with ease, but he

Unexpectedly, she was actually extremely nervous behind the scenes.

"Oh..." Feng Qingchen closed his eyes comfortably and responded unconsciously. When his eyes were closed, he suddenly opened them: "By the way, I will compete with Su Wan tomorrow. Uncle Nine Emperors,

Tomorrow’s competition…”

Feng Qingchen, who was slow to react, then remembered that he had just left the house and was preparing to return to the city.

Uncle Jiuhuang sighed. Feng Qingchen didn't hear what he said at all, so he had no choice but to say it again: "No need, I have already arranged the competition tomorrow, you don't need to participate."

"Canceled the competition?" Feng Qingchen frowned, as if he was not happy to do this.

"No, don't worry, I will take care of it. You rest here one night today, and I will send someone to take you back to the city tomorrow afternoon." Uncle Nine Emperor's eyes flashed slightly, and he thought to himself, he didn't know his own arrangements, Feng

Qingchen will not be satisfied.

Feng Qingchen knew her physical condition. Although nothing would happen if she returned to the city, since Uncle Nine Emperors said it was okay, then it should be okay. She couldn't think of a way to deal with it regardless of the etiquette competition.

It wasn't that she didn't fulfill her responsibilities, it was because the boss was on vacation. After thinking about it, Feng Qingchen agreed with Uncle Nine Emperors and prepared to have a good rest for a day before saying, "Thank you Uncle Nine Emperors, Qingchen will stay in the valley for one night."

Feng Qingchen hinted to Uncle Nine Emperors with her eyes that she has agreed to stay and you can leave.

Uncle Nine Emperors seemed not to notice, and said calmly: "Have a good rest, I am here to accompany you."

Ah... Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "No need for this..."

This change was too fast, so fast that people didn't dare to bear it. Feng Qingchen's heart trembled. How dare she let Uncle Nine Emperors sit on the chair while she slept on the bed.

"It's okay. You're not feeling well. It's all because of me." Uncle Jiuhuang's tone was slow and soft. When Feng Qingchen heard it, it was like feathers brushing gently, and her heart felt itchy and a little bit...

Excuse me.

When she felt uncomfortable vomiting before, she blamed Uncle Nine Emperors for everything. She thought Uncle Nine Emperors would be angry, but she didn't expect that he would actually...

Thinking of this, Feng Qingchen turned over in embarrassment and turned her back to Uncle Nine Emperors: "It's up to you."

Uncle Nine Emperors smiled softly and said nothing...

Feng Qingchen, this can be regarded as forgiving him.

In the cabin, a dim little lamp flickered on and off, reflecting on the two of them, half bright and half dark. Feng Qingchen closed her eyes and felt slightly happy when she thought that Uncle Nine Emperors was behind her.

Maybe, this man is not as annoying as she thought, she shouldn't give up too early, she should try for it.

But... this man will always be number one in the world in his heart. If one day, he becomes an obstacle to his conquest of the world, will he be ruthlessly obliterated by him?

Thinking of this, Feng Qingchen hesitated again. She had a few abilities, but her abilities were completely inadequate in this world. Not to mention an army, just a few big men could destroy her.

Half filled with honey and half hurt, Feng Qingchen fell asleep in a daze with this uneasy mood. But she didn't know that after she fell asleep, Uncle Nine Emperors blew out the candles and went to bed with his clothes on...

Hmm. The calming soup and so on are really useful!

As for tomorrow, what will happen after Feng Qingchen knows about the competition? Well... let's figure out a solution tomorrow!

The ostrich thoughts of Uncle Nine Emperors...


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