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1272 Slavery, help is not with your mouth

Princess Mingwei was very sensible. When she left, she took away all the guards and servants around her. She clearly wanted to leave some space for Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen to be alone.

Princess Mingwei was not here, and Feng Qingchen didn't act noble and elegant. He relaxed completely. He was still wearing the same clothes, but he was much more casual.

Feng Qingchen looked at Uncle Nine Emperors and said with a half-smile, "Did I come at the wrong time?" I ruined your date with the beauty.

Uncle Nine Emperors said seriously: "It's really not the right time." Coming so late, his patience was almost worn out.

"It seems that I have disturbed Uncle Nine Emperors." The smile on Feng Qingchen's face became more and more real. Damn, Uncle Nine Emperors was dating another woman and was caught red-handed by her. How could he be so confident?

Too much.

"No interruption." His tone was still serious, making it impossible to argue whether it was true or false.

Feng Qingchen knew that Uncle Nine Emperors and Princess Mingwei had nothing to do with each other. It was Princess Mingwei's wishful thinking, but she was still unhappy because... when she came to see Uncle Nine Emperors with full expectations, Uncle Nine Emperors actually met him on this day.

Princess Mingwei's garden visit.

Whether it was early or late, it happened to be the day she entered the city. This coincidence was really annoying. Feng Qingchen gave Uncle Nine Emperors angrily and continued to walk forward with her noble and cool style.

Uncle Nine Emperors followed Feng Qingchen unhurriedly with a smile in his eyes.

Feng Qingchen's angry look is very cute, and Feng Qingchen's nervous and jealous look is also very cute. This side is extremely rare, and now that he has the chance, he doesn't mind taking a second look.

The two walked one behind the other, taking their time. When they arrived at Guanhe Pavilion, Princess Mingwei had already prepared it. Not only did she have tea and hearts, but she also had a guqin.

Princess Mingwei was sitting next to the guqin. When she saw Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen approaching, she immediately stood up to greet them. She didn't show any pretense of being a princess at all. She was very approachable and extremely kind to Feng Qingchen.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, Qingchen, you are here. If you don't come, I will worry that you will get lost." Princess Mingwei was very conversational, but this caring word conveyed a lot of meaning.

"Worrying the princess." Feng Qingchen was still calm, looking past Princess Mingwei and looking at the endless lotus pond: "It's really beautiful, but it's a pity that I came at the wrong time. If I had come two months earlier,

, maybe you can see the beautiful scenery of lotus flowers reflecting the sun."

"Yes, Qingchen came late, but Qingchen wanted to see it again next year, but some people came late and never saw it again." Princess Mingwei glanced at Uncle Nine Emperors faintly as she spoke.

, and then he took it back as if nothing had happened, and the way he still wanted to speak was really heart-warming.

Feng Qingchen glanced at Uncle Nine Emperors from the corner of his eyes and sneered silently.

This Princess Mingwei is really interesting. She actually seduced Uncle Nine Emperors in front of her. Do you want to be a step too late? But what if you are a step too early? Princess Mingwei is not her, Feng Qingchen, and there is no use in doing so.

Feng Qingchen didn't bother to argue with Princess Mingwei on this kind of matter. It was easy for her to attack Princess Mingwei.

Feng Qingchen pointed to the lotus pond and said to Uncle Nine Emperors: "Uncle Nine Emperors, I want to eat lotus seeds."

"Okay..." Uncle Nine Emperors responded, and Princess Mingwei immediately said: "Qingchen wants to eat lotus seeds, I will have someone pick them right now."

"Thank you princess, no need." Feng Qingchen politely refused. Just when Princess Mingwei thought that Feng Qingchen was polite, Feng Qingchen turned around and said to Uncle Nine Emperors: "Uncle Nine Emperors, go ahead. We are in Nanling after all.

, but we can’t trouble the people in Nanling.”

That tone of matter-of-factness not only scared Princess Mingwei, but Uncle Nine Emperors was also slightly stunned. But when he saw Feng Qingchen's warning eyes, Uncle Nine Emperors had no choice but to say hello.

Why does he feel like shooting himself in the foot?

Although Feng Qingchen was nervous about him, he seemed to be angry, and then took the opportunity to enslave him, but he couldn't refuse.

Before Uncle Nine Emperors went to pick them, Princess Mingwei avenged him. She looked gentle but was actually mean and said: "Qingchen, picking lotus seeds is a servant's job, how could you let Uncle Nine Emperors do it?

Uncle Nine Emperors has a distinguished status. If you want to eat lotus seeds, I will ask my servants to pick them for you."

Feng Qingchen suddenly looked at Princess Mingwei, the smile on her face remained unchanged, but her eyes were cold: "Princess, are you being too lenient? Uncle Nine Emperors has nothing, in what capacity do you say this?"

She originally didn't want to argue with Princess Mingwei, but Princess Mingwei's tone of giving a lesson to the royal family really made her unhappy. She also hinted at Uncle Nine Emperors that she had deceived him.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, I..." Princess Mingwei's face suddenly turned pale, and she looked at Uncle Nine Emperors sadly, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Feng Qingchen looked disdainful and said coldly to Uncle Nine Emperors: "Uncle Nine Emperors, I want to eat lotus seeds."

"Wait." Uncle Nine Emperors did not comfort Princess Mingwei, but dropped these two words and walked towards the lotus pond.

"How is that possible?" Princess Mingwei staggered back, as if she could not stand firmly.

Uncle Nine Emperors actually had to pick lotus seeds for Feng Qingchen. How could this be possible?

"Is there anything impossible? He is my man and he should do this for me." Only Feng Qingchen in the world dared to say such words with confidence.

"But he is Uncle Nine Emperors." If it were another man, she would still be able to accept it, but this man is Uncle Nine Emperors.

"He is the emperor and my man. Don't pick a lotus seed for me. He should take care of me with his own hands." Feng Qingchen looked confident, and it was definitely not a bluff.

Princess Mingwei could pretend not to care before, but now she could no longer pretend, pointing at Feng Qingchen and scolding: "Feng Qingchen, don't be proud, if you really think Uncle Nine Emperors is treating you well now, you will

Will I always treat you well? Don’t forget, if you hadn’t pestered Uncle Nine Emperors for nothing, do you think Uncle Nine Emperors would have taken a liking to you, and you would still be as proud as you are now."

"Uncle Nine Emperors is not good to me, who should he be good to? You?" Feng Qingchen looked at Princess Mingwei mockingly.

When they first met, she felt that Princess Mingwei, who had been tired of studying all her life, looked similar to Jin Ling, but now...

Jin Ling's gentlemanly demeanor is completely natural and cannot be learned by Princess Mingwei. Even if she learns it, she will fail.

"Why can't it be me? I'm a hundred times better than you. I can be a good helper to Uncle Nine Emperors, stabilizing his rear and helping him when he's fighting, but you can't do anything." Princess Mingwei agreed.

Chest up, full of confidence.

Feng Qingchen chuckled: "Princess Mingwei, what can you do to help Uncle Nine Emperors? Do you know what Uncle Nine Emperors wants?"

Jiuhuangshu has been in Nanling for more than a month, and she has not seen this woman help Jiuhuangshu yet.

"Of course I know that what Uncle Nine Emperors has to do now is to ask the palace master to go to Dongling, and I can help him." Princess Mingwei did not take Feng Qingchen's ridicule into consideration and was full of confidence.

Feng Qingchen glanced at Princess Mingwei contemptuously, and said calmly: "Uncle Nine Emperors has been in Nanling for nearly a month, and I haven't seen the princess help Uncle Nine Emperors invite the palace master out. Help can't be done with words, you have to

There must be practical action.”

Help, help with ulterior motives, only Jiuhuangshu will accept it.

Besides, Uncle Nine Emperors has not fallen to the point where he needs to rely on women to succeed...


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