"Let's go, accompany me to a place." Feng Qingchen pulled Zuo An and pointed to the high wall opposite, making it clear that he did not intend to go through the main entrance.
Zuo An was a person without curiosity. He nodded silently, grabbed Feng Qingchen's arm, lifted her up to the wall, and then jumped down to take her down.
Nima, I am just a piece of cloth.
Feng Qingchen's arm hurt, but she didn't dare to do anything. She didn't have Qinggong, so she had to find help if she wanted to climb over the wall.
Shiba Qi saw Feng Qingchen and Zuo An climbing over the wall to go out at night, they looked at each other silently, and then pretended not to see anything.
The moonlight is so beautiful tonight!
Look up at the sky. The sky is pitch black. You can't even see the moon. You can't even see the stars. Which of your eyes can see the moonlight?
After Zuo An took Feng Qingchen out of Feng Mansion, he asked Feng Qingchen where he was going in a hurry. When he heard the destination reported by Feng Qingchen, Zuo An instantly understood.
It turned out that he wanted to meet his lover.
"We're here." After sending the people there, Zuo An was about to get out of the way, but Feng Qingchen held him back: "Send me in."
"There is a door." Go in by yourself.
"I don't want people to know." Feng Qingchen grabbed the hem of Zuo An's clothes and refused to let go.
"Then don't come in."
"No, I'm already here, how can I not go in." It was easy for her to come to the Ninth Prince's Mansion.
"Can't you wait for Uncle Nine Emperors to find you? Why are you so anxious to come to the Nine Princes' Mansion?" Zuo An looked impatient. Feng Qingchen didn't explain, but just looked at Zuo An with a stubborn look on his face, indicating that he had to go in.
Attitude
"Women are trouble." Zuo An was impatient with Feng Qingchen. Just as he was about to throw Feng Qingchen in, the secret guard in the room received the news and walked out in a low-key voice: "Ahem, Mr. Zuo An, we are here to pick him up.
It’s Miss Feng.”
Shame on you!
Feng Qingchen glared at Zuo An hatefully. She didn't want to alarm the people in the Ninth Prince's Palace, but she did anyway. It was really annoying.
Everyone in the Ninth Prince's Mansion warmly welcomed Feng Qingchen's arrival, and the housekeeper had a smile on his face: "Girl, you came just in time, my subordinate is about to deliver a late-night snack to the prince, and the portion is quite large. Do you want to share it with me, girl?"
"
Feng Qingchen really wanted not to have a late night snack at this early hour, but the housekeeper didn't give her a chance to refuse. Before Feng Qingchen could say anything, he snatched the food plate from the servant's hand and forced it on Feng Qingchen.
In his hand: "Girl, please bring the midnight snack to the prince."
Feng Qingchen still didn't have the chance to refuse, because the butler gave her the tray and ran away. Halfway through, she remembered that she didn't tell Feng Qingchen where Uncle Nine Emperors was, so she quickly turned around and said, "Girl, the prince is in the study."
Feng Qingchen looked at the hot porridge still boiling on his face and smiled helplessly.
It’s been a while since I’ve been here, and the people in the Nine Prince’s Mansion are getting more and more interesting. It seems that Uncle Nine Emperor’s temper was not very good after he sent King Luo back. Tong Jue and Tong Yao, the emperor has been acting decisively and ruthlessly recently. It seems to be true.
.
Maybe he wanted to give Uncle Nine Emperors a surprise, but the servant didn't tell Uncle Nine Emperors that Feng Qingchen was coming. When Feng Qingchen knocked on the door, Uncle Nine Emperors yelled coldly: "Get out!"
"Are you sure you want me to get out?" Feng Qingchen already knew Uncle Nine Emperors' temper and would not be angry, but he was really frightened.
"Qingchen?" Uncle Jiuhuang's uncertain voice came from inside the room, which seemed to be a bit surprised: "Why are you here?"
"Do you want me to get out?" Feng Qingchen asked with a smile. Uncle Nine Emperors coughed twice in embarrassment: "Come in."
There was enough light in the study room, and Feng Qingchen could still see the reddish ears of Uncle Nine Emperors, and she felt better now.
"You came to see me at this hour, but what's the urgent matter? You just entered the city today, why don't you rest at home for two more days." Uncle Jiuhuang said reproachfully, but in his heart he was extremely happy for Feng Qingchen's arrival.
Even if you come to him for something, he will still be happy.
"You guessed wrong. I really have no urgent matter to see you today. I'm here to bring you a midnight snack." Feng Qingchen stepped forward and placed the food plate in his hand on the table under the desk: "Eat it while it's hot?"
There's no rush for her.
"Eat with me." Uncle Nine Emperors put down his official duties and stood up abruptly. Only when he did this did he realize that he had been sitting for too long and was a little dizzy. His body swayed and almost fell to the ground.
"What's wrong?" Feng Qingchen was startled. He took three steps at a time and walked to Jiuhuangshu to support him: "Okay, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."
In her heart, Uncle Nine Emperors has always been a strong man. She has never seen Uncle Nine Emperors look so weak.
Uncle Jiuhuang rubbed his sore temples, closed his eyes and said, "It's okay, I got up in a hurry." The old injury had not healed, and he was a little tired due to the busy schedule.
"Did you miss dinner?" It was too early to have supper at this time. She had not thought much about it before, but now she understood it at a glance.
"forget."
"You don't cherish your own body at all, and you don't even look at what has become of you." As he approached Feng Qingchen, he realized that Uncle Nine Emperor's face was sallow, with obvious dark circles: "How long have you not rested?
Already?"
"It's been quite busy during this period." Some of the people he held in his hands suddenly betrayed him. In order to deal with the aftermath, he returned to the capital and never had a good rest.
"No matter how busy you are, you must take care of yourself. Come on, sit down and eat something." Feng Qingchen held down the Nine Emperors Uncle and asked him to sit down in his original position. He turned around and brought a bowl of porridge: "Open your mouth."
"Uh..." Uncle Nine Emperors looked at the white porridge on the spoon and couldn't open his mouth. As long as he could remember, he had never asked anyone to feed him.
"Open your mouth quickly." Feng Qingchen didn't care how embarrassed Jiuhuangshu was, and handed the spoon to Jiuhuangshu's mouth. Jiuhuangshu subconsciously opened his mouth and held it...
The warm white porridge slides down the esophagus into the stomach, and the whole body is warmed. The outer shell that Jiuhuangshu finally put up is melted...
Uncle Nine Emperors blinked hard and blinked back the tears in his eyes.
Qingchen, I will definitely live up to you!
"You, don't do this next time. No matter how busy you are, you have to remember to eat, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it." Feng Qingchen fed all the white porridge for two people to Uncle Nine Emperors. Looking at Uncle Nine Emperors
After her complexion improved, Feng Qingchen stopped with satisfaction.
"It won't happen next time." Uncle Nine Emperors stretched out his hand, hugged Feng Qingchen into his arms, and buried his head in Feng Qingchen's neck: "Qingchen..." What will I do without you?
"I'm here, always." Feng Qingchen didn't know what happened to Uncle Jiuhuang, but he could feel Uncle Jiuhuang's helplessness. He stretched out his right hand and gently patted Uncle Jiuhuang's back, silently comforting him.
"Qingchen, don't betray me, never betray me." Uncle Jiuhuang's voice was full of suppressed pain. Feng Qingchen knew without thinking that someone must have betrayed Uncle Jiuhuang, and he was a very good person.
Important person.
"What happened? Can I help you?"
"I'm fine, just let me hold you." Uncle Jiuhuang didn't, he just hugged Feng Qingchen tighter, as if he wanted to rub Feng Qingchen's whole body into his bones and blood.
Only in this way will Feng Qingchen never leave him!
A message to readers: The 11th and 12th theaters have been released. Baby chronicles that have nothing to do with the main text will be written in the future. Girls who are interested can add WeChat to watch.
WeChat-Friends-Add friend-Find public account-Enter: A Cai
Post it today to ask for monthly votes:
Baby's ideal
Gentle Mother: My grandma is good at literature and martial arts. She will inherit my grandfather’s position in the future and become the marshal of the world’s military forces, and the handsome king Feng Li.
Dad with facial paralysis: My baby is very talented and will inherit my father's position in the future, becoming the emperor who rules over the world and the ruler of all peoples.
Brother Gongzi: Naibao has a photographic memory and will definitely become a great scholar in the future. My uncle will take you to travel around the world and see the clouds rolling and relaxing.
(Nai Bao: Young Master, what is Yunjuan Yunshu? Is it as delicious as spring rolls? Jin Ling: Call me uncle. Nai Bao: No, Young Master is pretty, so call me Uncle Lao. Uncles: You are looking down on us!)
Uncle Magic Stick: Naibao has an extraordinary destiny, and is best suited to communicate with the gods, learn from his uncle, and open up the way to heaven so that he can fly to heaven and become an immortal.
Uncle Knight: Naibao has good bones and is suitable for learning martial arts. In the future, like his uncle, he will become a free knight who wields swords in the world.
Uncle bastard: You are fat and ugly. You will still mess with me from now on. I will protect you!
Uncle Killer: You will die as a killer. If your father doesn’t love your mother, come with me!
Cute little sister: Brother, brother, you have three red streaks on your face, are you stealing food and not calling me... bad brother. Bao ignores you, and you are not Bao’s Dabao brother. (Nai Bao: I am Nai Bao.
Brother Bao.)
Domineering Naibao: The baby’s ideal is to have a big brother, Dabao, who will help the baby when he is beaten; when he endorses, he will help the baby; the ideals of father, mother, uncle, and brother are all to have Dabao brother. Of course...
…When my mother wants to hug her, my brother should get out of the way.
Crowd: Your mother can’t give birth to a brother!
Dad: I can have a younger brother.
Bao: You bad guys don’t love Nai Bao any more. Nai Bao is going to run away from home!