Feng Qingchen tilted her head, looking confused. What important information did she miss, or what made Uncle Nine Emperors emboldened?
Uncle Nine Emperors smiled softly and turned around to clean his hands.
Want to know? I won’t tell you.
Uncle Nine Emperors deliberately slowed down and washed his hands very seriously. He thought that Feng Qingchen would not be able to wait any longer and asked, but...
He is one year older and has a more stable temperament. It is no longer useful to use this trick against Feng Qingchen.
Sigh... Uncle Nine Emperors sighed softly, wiped the water stains on his hands, turned around and said: "Qingchen, what you don't understand is that although the Shenji Camp obeys my order, the Shenji Camp is the East
Ling’s intelligence department, I am just taking over the Shenji Camp.”
so……
"Those people will put the blame on the emperor?" Feng Qingchen opened his mouth wide and looked at the Nine Emperors Uncle blankly.
No wonder Uncle Nine Emperors wasn't worried, it turned out that someone had already taken the blame.
The Shenji Battalion is the intelligence unit of Dongling. Of course, the Emperor Dongling is responsible for what the Shenji Battalion does. Even if the Emperor has a thousand mouths, he will not know.
So insidious, she thought Uncle Nine Emperors had not taken revenge on Emperor Dongling, but it turned out that the most ruthless one was here!
"I don't know about this. Who they want to settle accounts with is their business. I don't care and I can't interfere." Uncle Nine Emperors walked up to Feng Qingchen, pulled him up and held him in his arms.
Then he sat down in his original position and said, "Don't worry Qingchen, I will not put myself in danger, not even for you."
Putting his hands on Feng Qingchen's abdomen, his eyes were calm. Even for the sake of their child, he had to be steady so that Feng Qingchen could rest assured and give birth to his child.
"You... are so insidious." Feng Qingchen thought for a long time, but could not think of a more appropriate word.
"Madam praised me."
"I'm not complimenting you."
"It doesn't matter, I think it's just a compliment."
"You are so thick-skinned."
"Madam, one compliment a day is enough."
…
The two of them nestled in the study, eating without food. It was not until the housekeeper reminded them that it was time for dinner that they realized that it was getting dark.
Sorry, they stayed in the room all day and did nothing.
No, there is a painting.
It was night, Feng Qingchen stayed at the Jiuwang Mansion. The happiest person was not the Nine Emperors Uncle, but the servants and secret guards of the Jiuwang Mansion.
After the prince has eaten, he should be in a good mood and won't torment them anymore, right? They should be able to live a good life for two days, right?
Everyone was full of expectations, and the result...
"I forgot to tell you about my day today." Feng Qingchen smiled innocently when Jiuhuangshu came to him. Jiuhuangshu's face turned dark immediately, and the brother who held his head high also shrank:
"You lied to me?"
He has been looking forward to it for a long time, and he has been excited for a long time, so he can't go into battle with a gun. Wouldn't it cost people's lives?
"There's no need to lie to you about this kind of thing." Seeing the majestic Nine Emperors Uncle transform into an aggrieved daughter-in-law, I was in an unusually good mood.
"Feng Qingchen, you did it on purpose." Uncle Nine Emperors bit Feng Qingchen bitterly to vent his dissatisfaction.
A man who is not satisfied with his desires cannot afford to be hurt.
Uncle Jiuhuang bit Feng Qingchen's neck without much force. Hot air sprayed on her neck, making it numb. Feng Qingchen immediately laughed and pushed Uncle Jiuhuang away: "Okay, okay
, stop making trouble, I really didn’t mean it, it’s such a coincidence.”
"It's not intentional. I am still thinking about why you are willing to stay today. It turns out..." Uncle Nine Emperors was so angry that he almost lost his temper.
Feng Qingchen often came to the palace recently to watch him eat, but he didn't stay overnight much. He only stayed tonight, but...
Being able to see and not be able to eat is more uncomfortable than not being able to see and not being able to eat.
"Then I'm leaving now?" Feng Qingchen made a gesture and stood up. Uncle Nine Emperors stretched out his hand to hug the person into his arms: "You are not allowed to leave. It's okay if you don't get to be held by me."
"..." This man is really... cute.
Uncle Jiuhuang and Feng Qingchen were in deep love, but Jingyang was worried. He had been staying in Dongling for a long time, and if he didn't leave, he would definitely arouse suspicion.
"How deep is the relationship between Feng Qingchen and Uncle Nine Emperors?" Jingyang asked Lu Shaolin again, this man who was said to be his aunt's confidant.
"Young Master, Uncle Nine Emperors saved Feng Qingchen's life." Lu Shaolin told him how Uncle Nine Emperors saved Feng Qingchen's life in his hands.
As for the matter of earning clothes in the palace, Lu Shaolin couldn't find out. At that time, he didn't pay attention to Feng Qingchen at all, and he didn't think that such a woman who was thrown into the dust could one day get up again.
"Why didn't you kill Feng Qingchen then?" If Feng Qingchen is dead, things won't be so troublesome.
Without Feng Qingchen, Dong Lingjiu would have no descendants in his life. He could wait until Dong Lingjiu died and pass the throne to his son.
"..." Lu Shaolin looked at the tips of his shoes silently.
At that time, he didn't know anything. What was the point of killing Feng Qingchen? It wasn't about exposing himself.
Jingyang also knew that he was angry, so he coughed to cover up his embarrassment: "With your behavior, Feng Qingchen is just grateful to Dong Lingjiu instead of liking it?"
Lu Shaolin knew that Jingyang looked good-tempered, but was actually violent, so he did not dare to refute repeatedly, and even took the initiative to find reasons for Jingyang: "If it weren't for gratitude, Miss Feng would not follow Uncle Nine Emperors without fame or status."
Lu Shaolin felt more and more that this was the case, and continued: "Big... ahem, the head of the Wang family loves Miss Feng and even asked to marry her. The Yun family also personally sent people to the door to ask for Yun Xiao's hand in marrying Feng Qingchen.
As a wife. However, she was rejected by Miss Feng. Now Yun Xiao is still for Miss Feng, giving up her position as the head of the Yun family and managing the Jiangnan academy for her."
"Aventurine Jiu is really lucky." Jingyang felt much better after hearing this.
This at least shows that it’s not that he is worse than Dong Lingjiu, it’s just that he came late and couldn’t help Feng Qingchen. If...
"Are Feng Qingchen sure that he wants to go to Beiling? Dongling Jiu will let him go?" Dongling is Donglingjiu's territory. He is restricted everywhere here, but things will be different when he gets to Beiling.
Although his power in Beiling is not as good as the Fengli clan, it is definitely stronger than Dongling Jiu. If Feng Qingchen needs help in Beiling, he can only go to him.
"Yes, the emperor has issued an edict. Uncle Nine Emperors even fell ill because of it and had a quarrel with the emperor. The emperor did not take back the edict. Feng Qingchen also agreed to accompany Princess Anping to marry Beiling." Lu Shaolin gave what he got.
The information is reported one by one.
The more Jingyang listened, the more he felt that God would help him. It would be easier for him to capture Feng Qingchen's heart in Beiling.
It can be seen from this that intelligence errors can be fatal, but there are some things that even Lu Shaolin cannot find out. For example, the Yun family will not let outsiders know the real reason why Yun Xiao left home.
"Let's make arrangements. I will leave Dongling in three days." Before leaving, he should be able to see Feng Qingchen.
Jingyang smiled brightly and left calmly. Lu Shaolin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and groaned secretly in his heart.
This young master really couldn't bear half the loss and couldn't bear half the anger. He just encountered a setback and became so angry.
Sigh... The young master is so well protected and so smooth that he thinks that everyone in the world must follow him.
Lu Shaolin waited quietly for a quarter of an hour, and checked around before leaving. He walked around the city for a long time before returning to the Blood Clothes Guard. But he didn't know that after he left, a black shadow flew down from the roof beam...
A message to readers: Is it true that Caicai is very hard-working? Is she very well-behaved? Is it possible that you want to give Caicai monthly tickets?
Then, I would like to recommend the modern novel "The Queen of the Next Stop" which A Cai has finished and is reluctant to write.