1296 Missed, Lan's descendants appeared in Xuanqing Pavilion
Feng Qingchen's fate was indeed good. She made the right bet. These twelve people were not from Nanling Jinfan, but disciples of Xuanqing Pavilion.
Purple clothes represent that they belong to the Purple Clothes Palace. As women who have been hurt by men, they are very sympathetic to their compatriots. When encountering a situation like Feng Qingchen's, they will never stand idly by.
Women have always had rich imaginations, but Feng Qingchen fainted and had nothing, so they began to make up their minds about Feng Qingchen's various experiences.
Seeing that Feng Qingchen's clothes were torn, the corners of her mouth were red and swollen, and she had been bitten, she concluded that she had encountered a villain and was almost assaulted.
"How pitiful."
Under such circumstances, they would not be wary of Feng Qingchen at all. A slightly stronger woman even took the initiative to step forward and carry Feng Qingchen on her back without any disdain.
"This girl is seriously injured. We have to send her to a doctor."
"Go to the town, we have property there." An older woman agreed.
So, Feng Qingchen happily sat in a human sedan and was carried to a very secret house in the town.
Feng Qingchen pretended to be dazed all the way, hoping to get some news from their conversation, but it turned out that the twelve people didn't say a word of gossip along the way. They just immersed themselves in the road. Occasionally, they were worried about her injury.
Feng Qingchen felt ashamed and silently apologized to the twelve girls in her heart: She really didn't mean to lie, it was just...
She had just escaped from the wolf den, and she was really scared!
Someone was carrying him, and there was no danger to his life. Feng Qingchen quickly relaxed, and then... he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When she woke up, someone had already cleaned her up, put on clean clothes, and bandaged her injuries.
Feng Qingchen secretly cursed herself for being too vigilant, but she also understood that she was probably seriously injured, otherwise she would never have been unconscious for so long.
Feng Qingchen moved slightly, and the person taking care of her noticed: "Girl, you're awake. Don't move around. Doctor, you have bleeding in your lungs and you need to rest."
"Ahem..." Feng Qingchen coughed lightly and put his right hand on his heart.
Damn, it really hurts. It really hurts a lot.
"Thank you, thank you, girl, for causing you trouble. What do you call her?" Even if Feng Qingchen was only weak, they still had to pretend to be very weak, not to mention that she was really seriously injured.
"My name is Zi Qing. Don't worry, girl. Now that we have met you, we will take care of you until you recover or your family comes to pick you up."
"Thank you." Feng Qingchen's head was full of black lines. This person was too enthusiastic. He wanted to refuse, but when he thought that he was a weak woman alone and seriously injured, it would be very dangerous if no one was around to watch, so he remained silent.
Came down.
Therefore, under the protection of the twelve girls from the Purple Clothes Hall of Xuanqing Pavilion, Feng Qingchen recovered from her injuries with peace of mind, but while she was at peace with herself, others could not feel at ease.
We don’t know how much the Si family’s eighteen knights blame themselves, Mr. Wenyuan, and we don’t care how worried Zhan Yan is. Uncle Shan Jiuhuang, in the underground palace where he bombed Nanling Jinxing, no trace of Feng Qingchen was found.
Finally, Uncle Nine Emperors was so worried that he almost went crazy.
Feng Qingchen disappeared for half a month, but there was no news, not even a trace was found. In the villages and towns near the low mountain, Jiuhuangshu's people launched a carpet-like search, but still
Nothing was found.
"Your Majesty, there is no news about Miss Feng." The secret guard lowered his head, not daring to look at Uncle Nine Emperor's face, which was getting gloomier day by day.
"Get out." Uncle Nine Emperors did not embarrass the secret guard. He only slammed the table hard after the secret guard left.
With a bang, the table fell into pieces, and Uncle Nine Emperor's hand was also injured, but he seemed to be unaware of the pain, flicking his sleeves and walked out.
With two bangs, the door opened and closed, and the guard guarding the door silently wiped his sweat.
Which picture is this? No matter how much I go on, I won’t need to buy firewood for the kitchen.
Uncle Nine Emperors called his staff and gave him a brief explanation. The staff wanted to persuade him, but when he saw Uncle Nine Emperors' bloodshot eyes, he swallowed his words and nodded with a heavy expression.
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As soon as they left, the staff issued an order to Uncle Nine Emperors to withdraw all those searching for Feng Qingchen's whereabouts. There was no need to leave anymore, and they were ready to set off the next day.
That night, a dark shadow walked out of the yard. The secret guards and guards looked at the sky together, pretending that they had not seen anything.
The next day, Uncle Nine Emperor's carriage went on the road as usual, preparing to meet Mr. Wenyuan and his party. As for Feng Qingchen, no one mentioned it again.
Feng Qingchen stayed in the other courtyard of Xuanqing Pavilion and rested for more than half a month. The injuries on her body were already almost healed. She also knew that the person who saved her was none other than the famous Xuanqing Pavilion in the world, a professional
A sect that accommodates all kinds of hard-working women.
Feng Qingchen was only grateful but not yearning for Xuanqing Pavilion. Just when she was thinking about how to say goodbye, the people from Xuanqing Pavilion came to persuade her to join Xuanqing Pavilion.
She had to blame herself for this matter. After she woke up, Zi Qing asked her what happened. She didn't want to lie and deceive, but she couldn't tell the truth, so she lowered her head and said nothing, as if she didn't want to talk more.
She knew this was very deceptive, but it was better to mislead than to deceive the savior.
When the people in Xuanqing Pavilion saw this, they concluded that Feng Qingchen must have encountered hardship. They were not ignorant women. Looking at Feng Qingchen's figure, they knew that she was no longer a virgin, but she was dressed like a girl.
She must have been cheated on by a man.
Without Feng Qingchen opening her mouth, the twelve women in purple took turns to comfort Feng Qingchen, telling her that they could live well without men, and when they learned martial arts, they could seek revenge on those stinky men.
She listened for half a month. When she realized something was wrong and wanted to leave, she found that she couldn't leave. These girls believed that she was a woman who had been played with, and wanted her to join the cabinet. They would later find a heartless man.
revenge
Feng Qingchen burst into tears. Uncle Nine Emperors would be angry if he knew that he was turned into a shameless betrayer by the woman from Xuanqing Pavilion.
Feng Qingchen silently looked at the girls who came to persuade her, and didn't bother to refuse. These girls, like the MLM people, completely ignored her refusal, and even sent twelve people directly after she showed strong unwillingness.
Watch her all the time.
They are both women, but she can't beat him. The most important thing is that she is still injured, so she is in a state of semi-house arrest. As long as she doesn't agree, she will not be allowed to leave, and she will be forced to join the Xuanqing Pavilion...
Woohoo, Uncle Nine Emperors, I miss you so much. Please come and save me. I don’t want to go to Xuanqing Pavilion, and I don’t intend to seek revenge from you. I don’t want to live by hating men like these girls.
If one day you really abandon me, I will never be as cynical as these women, because I will forget you, and I will pursue my happiness again instead of putting all my happiness on you alone...
It's a pity that Uncle Nine Emperors didn't hear Feng Qingchen's call. When Feng Qingchen was thinking about Uncle Nine Emperors, Lan Jiuqing, dressed in black and wearing half a silver mask, appeared in Xuan City as a descendant of the Lan family.
Love Pavilion......
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