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749 crashed, is this going to continue or continue

Well, facing Feng Qingchen's teasing look, Uncle Nine Emperors said that he really couldn't tell. He just came to see Feng Qingchen and asked for reconciliation.

Alas... Uncle Nine Emperors sighed silently.

It's not good for a woman to be too stupid, and it's not good to be too smart. It's really difficult to coax a smart woman.

Seeing Feng Qingchen's playful expression, Uncle Jiuhuang really wanted to press her down on the bed to see how proud she was, but unfortunately... the place was wrong. Uncle Jiuhuang could only suppress this thought, took out the scroll from his arms, and handed it to

In front of Feng Qingchen: "This is for you."

"What is it?" Feng Qingchen opened the scroll, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in surprise: "My mother's portrait?"

"Yes, I found your mother's portrait in Xuanxiao Palace. I think you might like it." Uncle Nine Emperors thought for a while and revealed a little about his whereabouts, and this was enough for Feng Qingchen to understand.

Putting away the portrait, Feng Qingchen asked: "Did you cause the commotion outside?"

"That's right." Hearing the footsteps, the disciples of Xuanxiao Palace were walking towards the courtyard where he lived. It seemed that Xuan Shaoqi already knew that he was not in the room.

"Did you also find Lan Jiuqing?" Feng Qingchen asked again. This time, Uncle Nine Emperors didn't even think about it and nodded directly: "Yes."

"Why did you come to Xuanxiao Palace? Don't tell me, it's for the portrait in my hand, or to attract the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms, but it's only a mere 100,000 people, so you probably won't notice."

Feng Qingchen rolled up the painting and found that the scroll was missing. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the damaged scroll. Feng Qingchen smiled with understanding.

The scroll was not restored, firstly because there was not enough time, and secondly because he did not intend to hide it from Feng Qingchen. Uncle Nine Emperors simply admitted: "I came here for the things in the scroll."

"What's in the scroll? It's worth your trouble." If it were something else, Feng Qingchen would definitely not ask, but this scroll was a portrait of her mother, so she had to ask more.

"A map has nothing to do with your mother's scroll. It was put in by the old palace master of Xuanxiao Palace." Before that, he had no idea that there was a portrait of Lu Yimo in Xuanxiao Palace. It was just a coincidence that he got this portrait.

Hehe.

"Map?" Feng Qingchen frowned, and then nodded clearly: "Let me tell you, how could you mobilize troops to send troops to Xuanxiao Palace just to vent your anger? It turned out to be the map that Xuan Fei said."

At this moment, Feng Qingchen is an idiot if he still doesn't understand the purpose of Uncle Nine Emperors, it's so obvious.

"Yes, I am indeed here for the map of Xuanxiao Palace." In other words, it was Xuanfei's talkativeness that brought this disaster to Xuanxiao Palace.

Knowing the purpose of Uncle Nine Emperors, Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it was not harmful to Xuanxiao Palace, she didn't care. Feng Qingchen put the scroll away and turned around and asked, "Why did you tell me? It should be very difficult for you to hide it from me."

easy."

"It's not necessary." Uncle Nine Emperors reached out and took Feng Qingchen into his arms: "If I tell you, you won't leak it."

"Well, I thought you were trying to bribe me to cooperate with your lies and provide you with evidence of your alibi, so you told me the news." Feng Qingchen looked up, her red lips slightly opened, and she smiled charmingly, her eyes moving.

With an alluring charm.

Uncle Jiuhuang's throat tightened, and he lowered his head and was about to kiss Feng Qingchen's lips to comfort himself, who had been indifferent for the past few days. However, Feng Qingchen was already on guard, and when he tilted his head, Uncle Jiuhuang's lips fell on Feng Qingchen.

Light dust on cheeks.

Feng Qingchen laughed proudly. Uncle Nine Emperor pressed Feng Qingchen's waist to restrain him. He said half dotingly and half helplessly: "Naughty."

By the way, he bit Feng Qingchen on the face.

In return, Feng Qingchen took a bite on Uncle Nine Emperor's chest through his clothes: "It's your lust that makes you stupid, and you don't even look where you are. I haven't forgiven you for taking advantage of me again."

Everything he does has a purpose. This man is really not an ordinary man. Feng Qingchen regrets that he bit too lightly just now.

"This is not a use, it's just a way." Uncle Jiuhuang smoothed Feng Qingchen's hair in a good-tempered manner, his deep eyes flashing with fiery light. He was clearly dressed neatly, but there was a hint of sexiness for no reason.

The Adam's apple slid back and forth, and the Nine Emperors Uncle's voice was also a little low: "You are right, this is not our place. When our place comes, I will get back my money with profit. Speaking of which, we haven't been in the Nine Emperors yet.

The prince’s palace has done it. There is a hot spring in my palace, let’s try it another day.”

He does have a goal in doing things, but... if he wants to prove that he is not present, there are many ways, and he does not necessarily have to ask Feng Qingchen to cooperate.

However, when something happens, the first thing that comes to mind is Feng Qingchen.

Doing it in a hot spring, would this man be a little too open-minded? Feng Qingchen blushed: "Do what you want and get out... There is already a commotion outside. If you don't show up, something will happen."

Sensing the change in the man next to her, Feng Qingchen jumped up quickly. Men who are dissatisfied with their desires are the most terrifying. She doesn't want to be so sensitive, but as a doctor, she has always been sensitive to the human body, not to mention Jiuhuangshu's obvious reaction.

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His arms were empty, and if something was missing, Uncle Nine Emperors suppressed the urge to pull the person back, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "I really don't want to go out."

At this time, he finally understood what it meant that the king would not go to court early from now on.

Feng Qingchen didn't hear it, but he could tell by looking at the expression on Uncle Jiuhuang's face that Feng Qingchen turned around and opened the door...

The cold light poured in, and Feng Qingchen had a quick wit, and the seemingly non-existent body disappeared without a trace.

This is a night of fighting, not a night for romance.

"Let's go." Uncle Nine Emperors calmed down the desire in his heart, stood up helplessly and walked out.

He didn't want to go out, but there were already people outside shouting that the Nine Emperors Uncle was missing, and Xuan Shaoqi gave an order to find out the whereabouts of the Nine Emperors Uncle.

Feng Qingchen knew that Xuan Shaoqi had already suspected Uncle Jiuhuang. Before going out, Feng Qingchen said to Uncle Jiuhuang: "Since you brought my mother's portrait back, I will help you once."

Uncle Nine Emperors nodded expressionlessly, but his increasingly brisk steps revealed his good mood at this time.

Between Xuan Shaoqi and him, Feng Qingchen chose to help him.

Uncle Nine Emperors quickened his pace and walked towards the noisy place with Feng Qingchen. Not long after, he met the disciple who came to see him. The disciple shouted loudly: "Uncle Nine Emperors is here."

This loud sound suppressed all the chaotic sounds. Xuan Shaoqi immediately brought the disciples from Xuanxiao Palace over, and Wang Jinling followed him unhurriedly.

He also wanted to know what the Nine Emperors Uncle was doing mysteriously, but he didn't want to see it as soon as he came...

Uh...can he go back to his room and pretend he didn't see anything?

Wang Jinling closed his open mouth and turned his head silently...

He saw nothing.

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