Ling Tian didn't know that when he was hesitating whether to sacrifice Hongxiu and show his sincerity to satisfy the Nine Emperors Uncle, the bastard in his mouth and the Third Young Master Ling Mo in Lu Qing's mouth had secretly sneaked into Dongling and prepared to contact Feng Qingchen.
The two brothers had to come up with an idea. After finding out how important Feng Qingchen was to Uncle Nine Emperors, they both chose to start with Feng Qingchen.
There was no way, Feng Qingchen was easy to find, but Uncle Nine Emperors was hard to see. Luckily for Ling Tian, his identity was there, Uncle Nine Emperors would definitely meet him when he formally came to visit him, but it was difficult to discuss business matters.
As for the Third Young Master Ling Mo? Due to his status, I’m afraid he won’t be able to see the Nine Emperors Uncle. Ling Mo is the Third Young Master in the Sky Dome Castle, but anyone who knows the Sky Dome Castle a little bit knows that Ling Mo’s status in the Sky Dome Castle is higher than that of the subordinates.
Not as good as that.
Ling Tian directly tied a dog chain to Ling Mo so that he could only crawl but not stand. He was not allowed to speak and could only bark "bark" like a dog.
When Ling Mo was in the Sky Castle, he lived like a dog. It wasn't until Ling Tian was spotted by a martial arts master that he accepted him as his disciple, and Ling Mo's life became easier.
After Ling Tian left, although the people in Tianqiong Castle still did not take Ling Mo seriously, they did not humiliate him like Ling Tian. Ling Mo had a chance to breathe. With his good talent and extraordinary perseverance, Ling Mo secretly learned
With good martial arts skills, he used his own strength to win a place in the Sky Castle, and gradually gained the importance of the Lord of Ling Castle.
Of course, this kind of reuse does not regard Ling Mo as the third young master, but as the top thug of the Sky Castle. Most of the dirty and dangerous tasks in the Sky Castle are handled by Ling Mo. After all these years, Ling Mo has not died.
What a great fate.
Ling Mo's information was given to Feng Qingchen by Uncle Nine Emperors. Uncle Nine Emperors just let Feng Qingchen take a look at it: "The Sky Castle is very interesting."
When Uncle Nine Emperors said this, Feng Qingchen vaguely saw the fox smiling, and thought to himself: Uncle Nine Emperors wouldn't get angry at the beauty and destroy the Sky Castle for her because of what happened on the street, right?
Facts have proved that Feng Qingchen thinks too much. Let’s not forget that she doesn’t have the beauty to conquer the country. Even if she has that beauty, Uncle Nine Emperors is not such an impulsive person. The reason why Uncle Nine Emperors pays attention to Tianqiong Castle is that it has this
value, and it hit the door.
After learning about Ling Mo from Uncle Nine Emperors, Feng Qingchen knew that the Sky Castle was indeed very interesting, and also knew that there were too few things she had checked before.
Feng Qingchen had only checked the news about Tianqiong Castle before, and did not pay attention to Ling Tian and Ling Mo's affairs. In her opinion, she was just going to make soy sauce. She had no contact with Tianqiong Castle and had no ability.
I bit off a piece of meat from Sky Castle, but now it seems that this is not the case.
"Ling Mo, I really want to meet him." Feng Qingchen's fingertips crossed Ling Mo's name...
Compared with Ling Tian, Feng Qingchen was more optimistic about Ling Mo. Uncle Nine Emperors must have thought so too, so he went out of his way to embarrass Ling Tian.
"Knock knock knock..." The knock on the door interrupted Feng Qingchen's thoughts. Feng Qingchen frowned: Who would bother her at this time?
"Come in."
Zuo An pushed open the door and walked in. Before Feng Qingchen could speak, he pulled out a letter from behind: "Someone asked me to give it to you."
"You actually know how to deliver a letter for someone?" Feng Qingchen took the letter, saw the mark on the bottom of the envelope, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Xuanxiao Palace? Why would Shaoqi write a letter to me?" Let Zuo An deliver it.
What a weird thing.
"..." Zuo An looked at the sky, neither replying nor going out. Feng Qingchen opened the letter and quickly glanced at it. Only then did she understand why Shaoqi wrote to her.
As for her, since Ling Tian was Shaoqi's uncle, why didn't Shaoqi tell her when he came to Dongling? It turned out that Shaoqi didn't have a good relationship with Ling Tian, his uncle, but he had a relationship with Ling Mo.
This letter was written by Shaoqi to Feng Qingchen, asking him to take care of Ling Mo's affairs. At least Ling Tian, the uncle, Shaoqi also mentioned that it would be enough to make Feng Qingchen look good and not take him too seriously.
Something happened.
"Who is the person who sent the letter?" Feng Qingchen put the letter down and asked.
"Ling Mo." Zuo An said coolly, his tone was the same as usual, but Feng Qingchen understood that Zuo An must have a relationship with Ling Mo, otherwise Zuo An would never help Ling Mo deliver the letter based on Zuo An's temperament.
"How did you and Ling Mo know each other?" It's not very strange that Ling Mo and Zuo An know each other. There are many similarities between the two people, but Zuo An is happier than Ling Mo. Although the princess of Zuo An is unreliable, she is still
He was not ill-treated and had a master to teach him his skills.
"I saved him." Zuo An obviously didn't want to talk more: "He is outside, do you want to see him?"
"See, let him in. If you have nothing to do, you can go see Feng Jin. If you talk to him more, he will almost not recognize you." Zuo An has always been noble and cold in front of Feng Jin, and Feng Jin is afraid when she sees him.
, if this continues, the two brothers may become more and more estranged.
Zuo An frowned and was about to think about it, but after thinking about it he decided to stop: "Doudou is outside, call him if you need anything."
"Your friend, I believe." Feng Qingchen believed that the person who could make Shaoqi write a letter specifically was not a vicious person. Not everyone with a miserable childhood was a villain.
Zuo An rolled his eyes at Feng Qingchen, as if Feng Qingchen was too idiotic and too easy to trust. Feng Qingchen had no explanation, and Zuo An wouldn't listen to her explanation anyway.
Not long after Zuo An left, there was another knock on the door. Feng Qingchen knew who it was, so he got up and went to open the door. The moment they faced each other, Ling Mo froze at the door and didn't put his raised foot down for a long time.
He didn't expect that Feng Qingchen would open the door in person. He had never received such courtesy in his whole life.
Feng Qingchen also took the opportunity to look at Ling Mo. He was thin, gloomy, and bloody. He was huddled in the dark, exuding a cold murderous aura. His face was pale, and his eyes were like stagnant water, which gave people an impulse to abuse.
It has to be said that Ling Mo's first impression on Feng Qingchen was very bad. If it weren't for Xuan Shaoqi and Xin, as well as Zuo An, Feng Qingchen would have suspected that this man was a first-rate demon.
The worst thing to do is judge people by their appearance. Feng Qingchen did not reveal his likes and dislikes and welcomed the person in generously: "Third Young Master Ling, please come in."
"Ahem..." Ling Mo finally came back to his senses, lowered his head in embarrassment and said slowly, "Miss Feng, just call me Ling Mo."
The voice was hoarse and slow, very unpleasant, as if there was a razor blade in the throat, and every word was cut open. It sounded harsh and awkward. With the doctor's instinct, Feng Qingchen could tell Ling Mo's diagnosis just by listening to this sentence.
There is something wrong with my throat.
As a doctor, as a doctor with professional ethics, Feng Qingchen did not talk about business, but pointed out Ling Mo's condition: "You have sarcoma in your throat, is it natural or man-made?"
Feng Qingchen believed that it was more likely to be man-made. If it was truly natural, Ling Mo would not be talking with the blade in his mouth, but would be unable to speak...
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