Putting aside the matter of Lan Jingyang and Feng Li Qingge for the moment, Uncle Nine Emperors came out of the study and changed his clothes and walked into the night to Feng Mansion.
The Eighteen Riders were very vigilant, but they still could not stop Lan Jiuqing. With his good cultivation and familiarity with Feng Mansion, Lan Jiuqing easily avoided the Eighteen Riders and came to Feng Qingchen's room.
Feng Qingchen was worried about Feng Jin's safety. When she closed her eyes, she saw the scene of Feng Jin being tortured and crying. Her heart felt as if a stone was weighing on her. She couldn't sleep well at all. When there was a sound outside the house, she noticed that someone had come in.
Feng Qingchen didn't call anyone, but took out the pistol under the pillow, got out of bed, and when the other person came forward, he put the gun against the other person's forehead: "Raise your hands, don't move."
Lan Jiuqing obeyed the instructions, raised his hands and stood there looking at Feng Qingchen.
It was very dark inside the house, and the dim moonlight outside could not shine in. Feng Qingchen didn't know who the visitor was. Seeing how cooperative the other party was, he asked, "Who are you?"
Lan Jiuqing did not answer, and Feng Qingchen added: "Hurry up. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Can't you recognize it?
Lan Jiuqing's eyes flashed with hurt, and he sighed softly: "It's me."
This sound?
Feng Qingchen felt familiar, but he couldn't remember it all of a sudden. Lan Jiuqing felt even more uncomfortable when he saw it: "Qingchen, I am Jiuqing."
"Jiuqing, why is it you?" Feng Qingchen slapped her forehead in annoyance. She actually forgot Lan Jiuqing's voice. Sure enough, she had been so busy recently.
"Why can't it be me?" Lan Jiuqing felt a little uncomfortable, turned around and sat down on the chair.
"Sister..." The guards and Shibaqi outside the house heard the sound and immediately spoke out. Feng Qingchen hurriedly said: "Nothing, I have a friend here, you don't need to worry about it."
"Yes." The Eighteenth Cavalry was horrified. Someone actually broke into Miss Feng's room without anyone noticing. They really failed in their duty, but they couldn't break in to see what happened, so they could only feel depressed.
After dispatching the guards, Feng Qingchen put away his gun, returned to the bed in the dark, put a coat on himself, and went to the table in the dark to light the candle.
The dim yellow light elongated the figures of the two people. As they stood and sat, their shadows overlapped each other. Lan Jiuqing turned around and saw this scene, her eyes warmed a little.
Feng Qingchen sat down opposite Lan Jiuqing and asked, "Have you received my message?" It's only been a day, so it's not like that. Could it be that Lan Jiuqing is in the city?
"Message? Didn't receive it." Lan Jiuqing came back to her senses and shook her head.
"Then why did you come to me?" So, it's not about Feng Jin? Is it possible that Lan Jiuqing doesn't know about this either?
"Liancheng." Lan Jiuqing knew that this matter could not be delayed. If it was not resolved as soon as possible, he and Feng Qingchen might not even be friends.
Turns out I knew.
Feng Qingchen sneered and said sarcastically: "So, do you know what Liancheng did?"
"I found out later." Lan Jiuqing looked away awkwardly.
This incident was indeed his fault. He did not expect Liancheng to be so bold and repeatedly attack Feng Qingchen despite his warnings. This time he went too far and actually cooperated with the Supreme Emperor.
"Really?" Feng Qingchen's voice became a little colder: "So, you also knew about the time I was assassinated by Liancheng on the street?"
"Yes." He knew it, but did nothing.
"So, what is your relationship with Liancheng?" Feng Qingchen looked at Lan Jiuqing, not allowing him to escape. Lan Jiuqing looked back at Feng Qingchen steadily, and after a long while he said: "I was Liancheng's young master.
But not now."
"So, everything Liancheng is doing now has nothing to do with you, it is all Lan Jingyang's order?" If this is the case, she will feel better, otherwise...
She really felt that she had no discernment about people.
Lan Jiuqing shook his head and breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Qingchen stopped caring, and everything became easier.
Unfortunately, Lan Jiuqing was too happy too early. Feng Qingchen continued to press, "So, do you have any confidants in Liancheng?"
"Yes." According to his character, it is impossible to trust others easily. He certainly has his own people inside, but he has not moved.
"I understand." Feng Qingchen nodded, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Lan Jiuqing has people in Liancheng, but he will not use them for himself.
It didn't matter when she thought about it, she and Lan Jiuqing had no relationship, and there was no need for Lan Jiuqing to use his confidants for her, but... the bitterness in his heart could not be suppressed, and Feng Qingchen didn't understand what was wrong with him.
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With a forced smile, Feng Qingchen suppressed the chaotic emotions in her heart and asked, "Do you know the whereabouts of Feng Jin? I don't need you to take action. You just need to tell me where I want him."
Lan Jiuqing shook his head: "I don't know. It wasn't the people from Liancheng who did it this time, and the descendants who succeeded didn't hand it back to Liancheng.
It was the Supreme Emperor's men who took action. Feng Qingchen knew this and knew that Lan Jiuqing was not lying. There was one missing clue, and Feng Qingchen's worry became a little heavier.
"Don't worry, Feng Jin will be fine in their hands." Lan Jiuqing comforted her coldly, and Feng Qingchen forced a smile: "I know, it's just that Feng Jin is sick, and I'm worried that his body won't be able to bear it. What is Liancheng doing?
What's going on? Why do you fall in love with Lan Jingyang? What can I do? "
Feng Qingchen knew about Liancheng's relationship with the previous dynasty, and knew Lan Jiuqing's identity without even thinking about it. However, this kind of thing couldn't be discussed openly. Everyone knew it.
"No need, Liancheng is just useless to me. It's also a good thing to use Liancheng to get rid of the people with second thoughts around me." When he said this, Lan Jiuqing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and Feng Qingchen knew that he had it.
I didn't plan to ask any more questions, but I was worried about Lan Jiuqing's affairs.
Jiuqing and Jiuhuangshu cooperated. Jiuhuangshu definitely knew Lan Jiuqing’s identity, but still chose to cooperate with Jiuqing. Does this mean that Jiuhuangshu did not intend to let Lan Jiuqing live too long?
Thinking of this possibility, Feng Qingchen felt extremely uncomfortable, and her dissatisfaction with Lan Jiuqing disappeared.
"Jiu Qing, you should take more care of yourself, put your own safety first at all times, and don't give up easily no matter what, everything is possible only if you are alive."
Feng Qingchen's words were full of worry and uneasiness. Lan Jiuqing just thought she was worried about Liancheng and added a special sentence: "I will not face Liancheng face to face."
Sooner or later, Liancheng will be played by Lan Jingyang, so why should he rush to take action?
Feng Qingchen smiled and said nothing. One was her lover and the other was her friend. She couldn't choose at all. She could only act like she didn't know anything.
Lan Jiuqing saw that Feng Qingchen was in a low mood and thought she was worried about Feng Jin. Lan Jiuqing comforted her and promised that he would help find Feng Jin's whereabouts and would never let anything happen to Feng Jin.
Feng Qingchen originally wanted to refuse, but the words still didn't come out of his mouth. He just said: "Just try your best. Don't put yourself in danger because of my affairs."
"Yeah." Lan Jiuqing responded, then fell into silence...
The two of them sat quietly, staring in front of their own eyes in a daze. No one took the initiative to speak. The room was quiet and the atmosphere was a bit weird. Invisibly, there seemed to be an extra layer of barrier between the two...