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Chapter 891 You Are, Qingbao

Chu Qingge's words caused Feng Jiuqing to fall into silence for a long, long time.

It's been a really long time.

At least one stick of incense time.

After a moment of silence, he looked at her again: "I may not be able to hold on any longer. Do you want to consider giving me acupuncture first?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will stab you in the fatal hole?" Qingge raised her eyebrows.

Not only was Feng Jiuqing not afraid, she also smiled: "You are just like her. You have a cold mouth and ruthless words, but your heart is kinder than anyone else."

"There is no need to say such words to curry favor with me. If you really betray her, I will kill you thousands of times."

"I didn't betray her." When he said this, Feng Jiuqing looked at her with indescribable sincerity.

Chu Qingge was slightly stunned.

He didn't betray his mother, really not.

She has always trusted her instincts.

Feng Jiuqing did not betray her mother, but why did everyone say that he betrayed her mother?

"What happened back then?"

Although they did not explain some things clearly, Qingge knew that Feng Jiuqing knew about her relationship with her mother.

He knew she was Nan Xing's daughter.

Perhaps he already knew it from the first meeting in the Nanjin Palace a long time ago.

At that time, he burned down Qin'an Palace with fire. She thought he would come back to find her, but he didn't.

But it turned out to be because I went to find my mother.

You like your mother very much, right?

"Why does everyone think that you betrayed your mother?"

"I didn't." He reiterated that he would never admit anything he hadn't done.

"Then tell me, what exactly happened that year?"

"If I said I didn't know, would you believe me?" Feng Jiuqing looked at her.

Qingge narrowed her eyes and looked back at him.

Do you believe it?

She just looked at him for a while, but ultimately didn't give him an answer to this question.

However, Feng Jiuqing really couldn't help it and coughed twice, and finally a wisp of blood seeped out from her lips.

As expected, the injury was serious.

If acupuncture is not applied to the acupuncture points around the heart to activate blood circulation and allow congestion to disperse, the injury will worsen violently after bad blood has formed.

By then, curing him will really not happen overnight.

"Get down on the bed." Qingge stood up and went to get her medicine box.

When he turned around, he saw Feng Jiuqing staring at the bed, hesitant.

"Oh, you don't want to sleep in another woman's bed?"

Other women!

Is she hinting that he once slept in Xing'er's bed?

Feng Jiuqing blushed and didn't know how to refute these words.

However, he really couldn't accept other women's bedding. He always felt... always felt that it was unfaithful to Xing'er.

"Who am I to her?" Qingge suddenly asked.

Feng Jiuqing was stunned and didn't understand what she meant.

Chu Qingge raised her eyebrows: "What? Didn't you know this already? Why are you pretending?"

He finally said calmly: "I don't know if you are Chu Qingge, but I know you are Qingbao."

Chu Qingge's heart trembled, and her eyes suddenly became moist.

"My mother believes in you so much..."

Why did the two of them end up like that in the end?

He even knows about Qingbao!

Mom must have told him, it must be!

She turned away.

I thought that in the 21st century, in the war department, I had already developed a heart that was so cold and hard that it was heartless and desireless.

Unexpectedly, just two words could cause her emotions to collapse to this point!


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