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1771 Twenty miles, don't be too happy this little day

Waiting for you, I want you to see me for the first time after you come out.

It was a very heart-warming sentence. Feng Qingchen's heart did throb for a moment, but he soon calmed down. When his eyes met with Uncle Nine Emperors, Feng Qingchen naturally moved away and walked towards Uncle Nine Emperors.

"If the prince wants to see me, just let someone come and announce it. No matter how bold I am, I dare not disobey the regent's order." Only half a step away from the Nine Emperors Uncle, Feng Qingchen stood in front of the Nine Emperors Uncle and looked up.

Looking at Uncle Nine Emperors, smiling brightly...

He was clearly smiling, but it made Uncle Jiuhuang feel distressed: Such a bitter smile was not suitable for his Qingchen.

It seems that he did something wrong again.

After reviewing it secretly, Uncle Nine Emperors said stiffly: "That's a business matter."

In one sentence, I want to expose what happened before. Is there such a cheap thing?

Feng Qingchen sneered and followed the words of Uncle Nine Emperors: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for reminding me. I know my identity. This time I came to the border under the orders of the imperial court and I will definitely live up to the high expectations of the imperial court."

If it were in the past, Feng Qingchen would never care about such a thing with Uncle Nine Emperors. When the two of them were together, they would always tolerate each other's willfulness and temper, just as Uncle Nine Emperors tolerated her, but today...

Please forgive her for being so busy that her IQ and EQ cannot be maintained at normal levels.

"I wonder what business the prince has with me? If there is nothing else, please forgive me for not accompanying you." Feng Qingchen saw that Uncle Jiuhuang's face was expressionless, and couldn't help but stabbed him again.

Please forgive her for being like a hedgehog at this moment, pricking at Uncle Nine Emperors without hesitation. If it hadn't been so painful before, she wouldn't have used the thorns all over her body to protect herself.

"This is a private matter now." Uncle Nine Emperors frowned, knowing that Feng Qingchen was dissatisfied. But this is the best. Showing his dissatisfaction is better than keeping silent in his heart. It is not a good thing for the two of them to be too calm.

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"Private matters? The prince really distinguishes between public and private affairs." Feng Qingchen said mockingly: "Since we are in the military camp, the prince still has to set an example and only talk about official matters."

Feng Qingchen was afraid that he would say more hurtful words, so he took a step back, walked around Uncle Nine Emperors and walked towards his tent.

Uncle Nine Emperors was neither angry nor trying to stop him, he just followed Feng Qingchen silently.

The two walked in tandem, with the same pace and frequency. Those who got up early in the camp saw Jiuhuangshu obediently following others, and they wiped their eyes fiercely, thinking that they were dazzled early in the morning.

"Quick, go and call the general to see it. It's a wonder, a thousand-year wonder." Under the high standards of the Nine Emperors Uncle, the soldiers in the army suffered a lot. At this time, when they saw the Nine Emperors Uncle being defeated, they

Call me happy.

"This new Dr. Feng is really a good man. He managed Uncle Nine Emperors to be obedient and considerate on the first day he came here." There is nothing elegant about the words of the soldier ruffian, but they also know that Shang Feng will speak ill of him.

If you keep shouting, you can't let Uncle Nine Emperors hear you.

But they didn't know that with Uncle Jiuhuang's ear, he heard these words word for word. Uncle Jiuhuang will not care about these people now. These people had better pray to Feng Qingchen to let him enter the camp, otherwise these people will be alone

Don't even think about it.

When he reached the entrance of the camp, Feng Qingchen stopped and turned around to block the Nine Emperors Uncle's steps: "I have been busy all night and am tired. I really can't entertain the prince, please excuse me."

Without waiting for Uncle Jiuhuang to react, Feng Qingchen walked in and lowered the curtain at the same time. There was only one curtain, and Uncle Jiuhuang could go in by raising his hand, but Feng Qingchen knew that Uncle Jiuhuang would not do this.

This is Uncle Jiuhuang's pride as a man.

In the camp, after the Eighteenth Cavalry learned that Feng Qingchen had come out, they prepared hot water for Feng Qingchen and kept watch from a distance to ensure that no other man could approach except the Nine Emperors Uncle.

The miserable Doudou finally found out about Feng Qingchen's arrival. She came to Feng Qingchen excitedly to renew the longing for Feng Qingchen that she hadn't seen for more than half a year. However, she was blocked by Shibaqi. She wanted to scream.

A few words to let Feng Qingchen know, but in the end, Feng Qingchen was not alarmed, but Uncle Nine Emperors was alarmed.

Uncle Nine Emperors waited for most of the night, but in the end he was rejected. His mood was definitely not going to be any better. Doudou was simply looking for death at this time.

Uncle Nine Emperors came over and without waiting for Doudou to salute, he ordered: "Everyone should carry a load of ten miles."

"Ah?" Doudou was stunned, realizing that he had no idea what the Nine Emperors Uncle was doing. The Nine Emperors Uncle's eyes turned colder: "Fifteen miles."

"What?" Doudou's eyes widened. Now he understood. But what did he do? Why did he go from ten miles to fifteen miles?

"Two, ten, miles." Uncle Nine Emperors said word by word.

Doudou was so angry that he was about to explode: Uncle Nine Emperors was completely unreasonable. Just as he was about to argue, he thought that he had added ten miles with just three words. If he opened his mouth again, it might not be something that could be solved by carrying twenty miles, so he could only get angry and said,

He said reluctantly: "I obey my orders."

"Very good." Uncle Nine Emperors left with satisfaction. Before leaving, he took a special look at Shiba Qi. Shiba Qi quickly lowered his head and pretended to be dead: The lines on the ground are so beautiful.

"You are not kind." As soon as the Nine Emperors Uncle left, Doudou came back to life, pointing at Shiba Qi's nose and yelling.

These bastards pushed him out to be the scapegoat. It was so bad, so bad. When he goes back, he will definitely let the snow wolves bite them.

The Eighteenth Cavalry was not afraid of Doudou, so he swatted Doudou's hand away and said sternly: "Who do you want to blame for your own death? A man as big as Uncle Nine Emperors is standing there, how could you not see it? It's simply

court death."

They could feel the coldness of Uncle Nine Emperors even from such a distance. If Doudou himself came to seek death, they would all feel sorry for him.

"You bastards." Doudou was so depressed that he was about to die, beating his chest and shouting: "Ah ah ah... God, you are so cruel. You have carried a load of twenty miles and you haven't seen Feng Qingchen yet. I'm really sorry.

Big."

The Eighteen Cavalry picked out his ears and said he heard nothing. Doudou knew that he was alone and was no match for the Eighteen Cavalry. In addition, in the army, he did not dare to violate military discipline and start a fight with the Eighteen Cavalry.

He could only glare with hatred, and then he was unwilling to lead a large team of people to carry out the mission of the Nine Emperors Uncle.

"One, two, one, two..." In the middle of winter, a group of men ran out sweating profusely, stripping down to only their single clothes.

The secret guard hid in the corner, smacking his lips while eating steamed buns, feeling so happy in his heart.

In the past two years, they have been thrown back for special training by the Nine Emperors Uncle every now and then. Now that they see this group of people being angered by the Nine Emperors Uncle, they finally feel a little more balanced.

Well, finally there are people who are as unlucky as them. Don't be too happy these days!

Just as the secret guards were getting nervous, a voice that shocked them sounded in their ears: "As secret guards, where have your vigilance gone? I am standing behind you and you didn't even notice."

"Master, please punish me." The secret guard knelt down with a thud, his face turned pale, but he secretly complained in his heart: Uncle Nine Emperors' cultivation is more than one level higher than theirs. Uncle Nine Emperors deliberately wants to hide his traces. If they can discover that

That's called ghosts.

This time I really hit the target, and I was really optimistic!


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