Su Wenqing finally saw Feng Qingchen's stubbornness. No matter how he persuaded or explained the stakes, Feng Qingchen refused to back down and insisted on curing Cui Haoting's illness. He stood by Cui Haoting and participated in the internal affairs of the Cui family.
fight.
"Feng Qingchen, you are treating yourself as a target. You don't think death is enough." Su Wenqing pointed at Feng Qingchen, his fingers trembling.
Feng Qingchen smiled nonchalantly. She didn't feel itchy if she had too many lice. She didn't have to worry about too many debts. There were so many people who wanted to kill her, so having one more Cui family didn't mean anything.
Besides, the people in the Cui family who want her dead are just some of the people who have interests competing with Cui Haoting. After she made such a high-profile announcement, the rest of the Cui family will definitely take action. The people behind the scenes have to think carefully if they want to touch her.
, the rest of the Cui family disagreed.
Su Wenqing was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his throat was filled with smoke. He picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a glass of water: "Feng Qingchen, your hospitality is getting worse and worse."
Su Wenqing picked up the cup and drank. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took the mouthful, his face changed and his facial features wrinkled up. Su Wenqing wanted to swallow it, but the taste in his mouth was really bad. "Pfft..." after a sip.
All the tea spurted out.
Fortunately, Feng Qingchen reacted quickly and grabbed a pillow to block his face. Otherwise, all the tea would have been sprayed on Feng Qingchen's face.
"You are so dirty." Feng Qingchen wrote on the white paper.
"Bah, bah, bah." Su Wenqing looked for water everywhere to relieve the strange taste in his mouth, but found that there was no water at all in Feng Qingchen's house, so he had to spit desperately.
"You have the nerve to call me dirty. Who else is like you, pouring medicine into a teapot? You want to kill people." Su Wenqing was so depressed today that he almost went crazy.
After Bu Jingyun left, Feng Qingchen's safety fell on his head. After finally dealing with a lot of chores, he heard the news that Feng Qingchen was using him as bait to catch the mastermind behind the scenes. He rushed to the scene without stopping.
I came here and wanted to dispel Feng Qingchen’s thoughts, but Feng Qingchen didn’t say a word to dissuade her.
Today, nothing went as planned. Su Wenqing was so angry that he sat on a chair and breathed heavily. He did not have the bearing of a rich man at all.
Feng Qingchen picked up the pen and wrote on the paper: "That was the medicine for me to drink, but no one asked you to drink it. You poured it yourself. If there is nothing else, you can leave.
I will never compromise when it comes to the Cui family. They can assassinate me once, but they can assassinate me twice. I hate having my life threatened. Instead of being on guard every day, it is better to take the initiative.
Although I, Feng Qingchen, am timid and cautious, I am not a weak and incompetent person. They have bullied me to this point. If I don't fight back, I will be truly incompetent. If the Cui family wants to fight, they will fight, and I, Feng Qingchen, are not afraid."
"Sister, you are not afraid, I am. Do you know how dangerous this is? Where the Cui family is and how powerful it is is all a mystery. Even the emperor does not dare to touch the Cui family easily." Su Wenqing became anxious.
, even "sister" was shouted out.
"The Cui family has been hiding from the world. Since they have appeared this time, it means that they are in a hurry and don't need to worry." Feng Qingchen wrote.
Su Wenqing sighed. Feng Qingchen, like Lan Jiuqing, seemed easy to talk to, but when he really made a decision, no one could change it. Su Wenqing had no choice but to persuade Feng Qingchen to pay attention to safety.
"Qingchen, if you stand together with Cui Haoting and declare war on each other, I can't control it. Then I ask you to pay attention to your own safety. If something happens to you, Jiu Qing will definitely bury me alive." He didn't want to.
Become second to Bu Jingyun.
Uh... Thinking of Lan Jiuqing, Feng Qingchen was suspicious. Just when Su Wenqing thought that Feng Qingchen would give up the idea of taking risks because of Lan Jiuqing, Feng Qingchen wrote again: "Tell me to Jiuqing
Sir, I will pay attention to safety and tell him not to worry, and there are secret guards around me to protect me. Although those secret guards are not very good, after this incident, they should tighten up."
Lan Jiuqing should know about the secret guard. Lan Jiuqing has sneaked in several times before.
Speaking of which, she was also careless. Both Jiuhuangshu and Lan Jiuqing had sneaked into her room. These two people could avoid the secret guards and bodyguards, so of course others could do the same.
When Su Wenqing saw Feng Qingchen saying that the secret guards were not good, he didn't think much about it and immediately explained: "Qingchen, don't worry, Jiu Qing has replaced a new batch of secret guards around you, and this batch is definitely better than the previous batch."
Strong, I promise not to put you in danger again."
Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then tightened his grip on the pen, and then wrote as if nothing had happened, "The secret guard around me was arranged by Jiu Qing?"
She thought that these secret guards were arranged by Uncle Nine Emperors who were worried about her safety. Unexpectedly... she overestimated her status in Uncle Nine Emperors' heart.
Eyelids moved slightly, Feng Qingchen smiled bitterly, cursing herself for being too greedy. She really thought that she would be different after a night of indulgence.
She is still her, and of course Nine Emperors Uncle is still Nine Emperors Uncle.
Su Wenqing noticed something was wrong, but the words had already been spoken, so he could only nod: "Yes, yes, yes, Jiu Qing was afraid that you would be in danger, so he arranged a group of secret guards to protect you. The last batch of secret guards did something like this
It's a big mistake. You have been punished and have to go back and train again. Although the secret guard around you is on a mission for the first time, I can guarantee that his skills are absolutely top-notch."
Feng Qingchen looked gloomy, and the smile on his face was a little forced. He lowered his head and wrote on the white paper: "Thank you Jiu Qing for me. I am tired and want to rest."
"Qingchen, that..." Su Wenqing secretly yelled, "Oh no, everything went wrong today. He had good intentions and did bad things."
Feng Qingchen ignored Su Wenqing, pulled the quilt, lay down, and closed his eyes, making it clear that he did not want to talk anymore.
Su Wenqing had a sad face, took a deep look at Feng Qingchen, turned around and left.
Even if he wanted to explain, he didn't know how to explain it, and he couldn't tell Feng Qingchen that Jiu Qing and Jiu Huangshu were actually the same person, and Jiu Qing's arrangement was also Jiu Huangshu's arrangement.
Sigh... It's all because of his quick words, and he put the credit for the secret guard on Jiu Qing.
Uncle Nine Emperors, I'm sorry for you!
Su Wenqing stood at Feng Qingchen's door and bowed in the direction of the Nine Princes' Mansion to express his apology.
"Hello, hello." Uncle Nine Emperors, who was doing official business in the study, typed two hellos in succession. The pen in his hand shook because of this, and ink spilled out, dripping on the official document he had just written.
Balls of black ink spread out on the paper. The official work was done. Uncle Jiuhuang put down the pen, crumpled the official document into a ball, and threw it aside. He gathered his clothes and rubbed his sore wrist. Jiuhuang uncle
Uncle looked into the distance to relieve the fatigue of his eyes.
He had not seen Feng Qingchen for five days. Uncle Nine Emperors had to recuperate during the day and could not go out. He sent people from his family to look at Feng Qingchen, but they could not see Feng Qingchen. Most of them were sent away by Sun Sixing.
In the evening... he wanted to go, but Feng Qingchen was with him at all times, and the guards from Prince Su's palace were also stationed in the inner courtyard, patrolling at all times, so he couldn't sneak in quietly.
Uncle Jiuhuang finally understood what it meant to shoot himself in the foot. The maids he sent out all turned towards Feng Qingchen, treating him as an outsider and showing no intention of being accommodating to him. They were so close, yet so far away.