Feng Qingchen, I'm sorry. When you needed me most, I was thousands of miles away. Even if I knew you needed me by your side at this time, I couldn't go back.
The Nine Emperors Uncle closed his eyes and secretly exerted force. The letter he was using instantly turned into pieces. As soon as he let go, it blew to the ground. The pieces flew up in the wind and landed at the Nine Emperors Uncle's feet.
Jiuhuangbu stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked indoors. When he walked out, he was the man in black clothes and silver face again, but the coldness around him was even worse.
After a few ups and downs, Lan Jiuqing disappeared into the night and came to a mountain outside the town. Not long after, Bu Jingyun also climbed up the mountain.
"Jiu Qing, are you a human being? It's not kind of you to disturb someone's dream so late at night. I finally got a good night's sleep, but you disturbed me. You'd better be in a hurry, otherwise I won't be done with you." Bu Jingyun said.
The tone was neither urgent nor slow. Qin Baoer's body was recovering well and Yiyi Jingyun was in a good mood.
Lan Jiuqing had no time to laugh with Bu Jingyun. He turned around and said indifferently: "Transfer your people here within two days."
"What? Jiu Qing, are you kidding me? Why do you want to transfer so many people? Two more days? Without ten days and a half, my people won't be able to arrive." Bu Jingyun was shocked and seriously doubted that he had heard wrong.
How could Jiu Qing give such an unreasonable order?
"I'm not kidding. I'm going to take action against Xuanqing Pavilion within two days." He didn't want to wait any longer. He had waited too long. Wait until...
He was not there when something happened to Feng Qingchen, King Luo was sacked, but he has not returned yet.
"Jiu Qing, please don't make fun of me, can you take action against Xuanqing Pavilion? You are not possessed by evil spirits, right? This is the Xuanzi sect. You have spent so much effort to conquer it, and now you want to destroy it." Bu Jingyun's eyes widened.
Opening his eyes wide, seeing Lan Jiuqing not moving for a long time, he knew that he was serious, and immediately advised him seriously: "Jiuqing, what happened? Why did you destroy the Xuanqing Pavilion? The Xuanzi sect is not like that
It’s easy to mess with. Even if this century-old sect is in decline, it still has one or two life-saving trump cards. If we take action against it, if it fails, we will be involved in it.”
"If you don't take action against Xuanqing Pavilion in two days, get me the map of Jiuzhou." Lan Jiuqing took a step back to save face, but facing Bu Jingyun, this was even more difficult than destroying Xuanqing Pavilion.
"Jiu Qing, you are not possessed by evil spirits, are you? Each request is more difficult to handle. If I can get the map of Jiuzhou, why should I come to you?" The old woman in Xuanqing Pavilion is very shrewd and has no idea.
Take action, otherwise they wouldn't have spent so long here.
"You only have two days." Lan Jiuqing said coldly, making it clear that he wanted Bu Jingyun to choose a path.
"Jiu Qing, you can take action against Xuanqing Pavilion, but if you can't do it in two days, you can't destroy Xuanqing Pavilion. If Xuanqing Pavilion is destroyed, how do you want those people to look at Bao'er? You are in front of so many people
In front of you, you sent Bao'er to take over Xuanqing Pavilion, but you destroyed Xuanqing Pavilion. Didn't you make those people look down on Bao'er?" Qin Baoer has no foundation, no support, and is not in good health. Even the city lord is in Lan's family.
People in the faction look down on Bao'er at all and don't regard Bao'er as their mistress. If the Xuanqing Pavilion incident happens again, they will trample Bao'er's face to the ground.
Bu Jingyun disagreed.
"What does that have to do with me? Jingyun, this is an order. Either destroy the Xuanqing Pavilion within two days, or find me the map of Kyushu. I will return to Beijing in three days." After learning that Feng Qingchen was injured, his left hand fell
He couldn't stay still for a moment.
Others didn't know it, but he knew that after Qingchen's hand fell like this, he might not be able to hold a knife in the future.
Feng Qingchen loves medical skills so much. If she can't do this in the future, he will be sad. He has to take a look to feel at ease.
"Going back to Beijing in three days? Is there something wrong with Bao'er's health?" Bu Jingyun jumped suddenly and asked eagerly.
"No, something happened in Beijing. I must return to Beijing immediately. Besides, Bao'er doesn't have to come to Beijing with me. You can send Bao'er to Jiangnan." Bao'er's illness has recovered, and some things can be settled.
Bu Jingyun's face changed: "Jiu Qing, what do you mean? Could it be that Feng Qingchen refuses to treat Bao'er?"
"No, Feng Qingchen's hand was broken." When Lan Jiuqing said this, his heart suddenly hurt, and there seemed to be a sweet smell in his throat, but he suppressed it.
"My hand was broken? How could it be such a coincidence? You wrote to Feng Qingchen about Bao'er?" It's not surprising that Bu Jingyun was suspicious, it was just such a coincidence.
Lan Jiuqing said nothing, but looked at Bu Jingyun coldly, as if looking at a dead person. Bu Jingyun's hair went numb, he took a step back unconsciously, and asked tremblingly: "Jiu, Jiuqing, what are you doing?
"
"Kill you!" Lan Jiuqing flashed, and before Bu Jingyun could react, he had already pinched Bu Jingyun's neck, his deep eyes filled with murderous intent.
Bu Jingyun deserves to die for actually daring to doubt Feng Qingchen's medical ethics.
A chill ran down Bu Jingyun's spine, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes: "Jiu Qing, you are crazy, do you know what you are doing?"
Bu Jingyun forgot to fight back and was stunned. He never thought that one day Lan Jiuqing would look at him with the eyes of a dead person. It was so scary!
"I know exactly what I am doing. Jingyun, you should be glad that I am not crazy, otherwise you would be a corpse now." Lan Jiuqing picked up Bu Jingyun until his eyes bulged and he kept sticking out his tongue.
, then let go...
"Cough cough cough..." Bu Jingyun fell to the ground, touching his neck, gasping for air. Being enveloped by Lan Jiuqing's figure, Bu Jingyun's feet went weak and he couldn't stand up at all.
There has never been a moment when I was so close to death as I was just now. Even if I had never known Lan Jiuqing before, it was not as scary as just now.
"Jiu Qing, what happened?" Bu Jingyun tried his best but didn't get up. He couldn't get up.
Lan Jiuqing looked at Bu Jingyun coldly: "Qingchen has been kidnapped."
"What? Kidnapping? Who is so bold as to kidnap Feng Qingchen? Is Feng Qingchen okay? Don't worry, even if Feng Qingchen is kidnapped, the unlucky one is her kidnapper. Feng Qingchen is not a good person.
Bullying people." Bu Jingyun knew the reason, and felt sad in his heart.
Sure enough, when you have a woman, you forget about your brother. Jiu Qing actually killed him for a woman. It really hurt his heart. He didn't suspect anything, he just asked one more question.
Lan Jiuqing closed her eyes, covering up the cold light in her eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Feng Qingchen is fine, her hand was broken, and she can't touch the knife in the future."
"What?" Bu Jingyun shouted and jumped up: "You, your Feng Qingchen's hand is broken? Then, what should I do with Bao'er? Is Bao'er still waiting for her to be saved? When will she be injured?
, why are you injured at this time? Damn it... Jiuqing, what should I do now? What should I do with Bao'er? "
"Jiu Qing, who is it? Which bastard kidnapped Feng Qingchen at this time? Tell me, I will kill him now. Damn it, when is it bad to kidnap someone, but at this time. Baoer has to have his own advantages and disadvantages.
I must destroy his whole family."
Bu Jingyun was so anxious that he kept pulling his hair with both hands. He looked worried and anxious, as if Qin Baoer was about to die...