In order to marry Uncle Nine Emperors, Qin Baoer did not hesitate to kill Bu Jingyun who was devoted to her and even betrayed his brother for her.
At this moment, not to mention Bu Jingyun, even Xuan Shaoqi recognized Qin Baoer clearly.
Whoever marries such a woman will be unlucky. As both men, Xuan Shaoqi sympathized with Uncle Jiuhuang for having such a fiancée, but from Feng Qingchen's point of view, Xuan Shaoqi was very dissatisfied with Uncle Jiuhuang's concealment.
However, now is not the time to pursue these matters. Xuan Shaoqi looked at Bu Jingyun, wanting to know what he would do...
This time, Bu Jingyun did not stand there stupidly and let Qin Baoer chop him, because Uncle Nine Emperors said: "If you die in the hands of a woman, I will look down on you."
Yes, he looked down upon him. When Bu Jingyun betrayed him for a woman like Qin Baoer, the Nine Emperors Uncle looked down upon Bu Jingyun, not to mention that Bu Jingyun killed Su Wenqing because of it.
In this life, he will never forgive Bu Jingyun and Qin Baoer. He doesn't kill them not because he is kind. But because he wants these two people to suffer for a lifetime and use a lifetime of misfortune to atone for Wen Qing's death.
Bu Jingyun closed his eyes in pain. When Qin Baoer's knife was only half an inch away from his neck, Bu Jingyun avoided it and knocked Qin Baoer unconscious with the same blow.
Bang... The dagger in Qin Baoer's hand fell to the ground, and Qin Baoer also fell softly to the ground. This time, Bu Jingyun, who was not worried about her injury, followed her, and Qin Baoer fell directly to the ground with a muffled sound.
Bu Jingyun did not look at Qin Baoer, but said to the Nine Emperors Uncle with a pleading look on his face: "Jiu Qing, give me another chance, and I will avenge Hui Wenqing." This revenge includes killing himself.
"It's too late." Uncle Nine Emperors dropped these words and walked towards his subordinates.
The group of people trained by Uncle Nine Emperors were very skilled and alert. Even though Uncle Nine Emperors didn't say a word, they quickly built the rope ladder and only waited for Uncle Nine Emperors' order to go down and collect the corpses.
They didn't think that Feng Qingchen was still alive, but they heard about Feng Qingchen's fall.
Among the people present, except for Qin Baoer, who only had Lan Jiuqing in his eyes, Xuan Shaoqi was probably the only one who was unconscious before. I wonder what happened to Feng Qingchen, but now, seeing Uncle Jiuhuang letting people go to Feng Qing
The fallen landowner put up the rope ladder, and Xuan Shaoqi still didn't understand.
"Qingchen, did you fall?" Xuan Shaoqi opened his eyes wide and filled with tears.
Uncle Jiuhuang didn't say anything, he just walked forward mechanically, leaving a blood mark with every step he took, and the bones on his body also creaked.
Apart from his expressionless face, probably no part of his body was intact. Even his ten fingers were twisted out of shape.
Seeing such a miserable situation, Xuan Shaoqi couldn't say anything to reprimand Uncle Nine Emperors. He knew very well that if something happened to Qingchen, Uncle Nine Emperors would be as sad as him.
Xuan Shaoqi took a deep breath, pushed back the tears in his eyes, dragged his weak body towards the edge of the cliff, and before Uncle Nine Emperors went down, he stretched out his hand to block him: "I'm going down."
Uncle Nine Emperors did not speak, but gave Xuan Shaoqi a cold look. His blood-red eyes were unfocused and frighteningly empty.
"You can't get down at all like this. Even if you get down, you can't bring Qing Chen up." Xuan Shaoqi felt sad when he thought of the living Qing Chen turning into a corpse that couldn't speak or move.
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He felt sorry for Aunt Yimo for not protecting Qingchen.
"Qingchen is fine." Uncle Nine Emperors said mechanically: "She is Fengli's legitimate daughter."
"You mean?" Xuan Shaoqi's eyes lit up, thinking of the legend about Feng Li's legitimate daughter.
It is said that Fengli's legitimate daughter is a woman who is loved by God, and the mark of Fengli's legitimate daughter can save their lives.
The Fengli clan has many legitimate daughters, which proves this point.
"Yes." Uncle Nine Emperors nodded and affirmed again: "Qingchen will be fine." Nothing will happen. Wen Qing has already passed away, and he can't accept that anything happens to Qingchen again.
"I know, I'll go down and save her." Xuan Shaoqi's face immediately brightened up, and he smiled so brightly that the Nine Emperors Uncle was jealous.
When he thought of Qingchen falling down, he could no longer laugh.
"No need." Uncle Nine Emperors pushed Xuan Shaoqi away: "I will save my king's woman myself."
"Don't be brave. You need a doctor. Others didn't save you, but instead took your own life." Afraid that Uncle Nine Emperors would be worried, Xuan Shaoqi added: "Don't worry, I treat Qingchen as my sister. I don't care."
I will rob you."
Uncle Nine Emperors still disagreed. He signaled to his men with his eyes and pulled Xuan Shaoqi away. Then, under Xuan Shaoqi's disbelieving eyes, he climbed down with great skill and no visible injuries on his body.
"Madman." Xuan Shaoqi cursed in a low voice.
He and everyone present had no idea of the scene where Uncle Nine Emperors swung his sword to cut off Feng Qingchen's life path. Seeing Uncle Nine Emperors being so seriously injured and going to look for Feng Qingchen himself, everyone felt that Uncle Nine Emperors had fallen in love with Feng Qingchen.
Qingchen, Feng Qingchen is so lucky to be favored by a man like Uncle Nine Emperors.
They only saw Jiuhuangshu's efforts, but they didn't know how much grievance Feng Qingchen had endured.
Falling in love with a man who has the world in his heart is very tiring!
Uncle Nine Emperors followed the ladder to the bottom of the valley. Without any surprise, he saw Feng Qingchen lying on the ground without any injuries.
Feng Qingchen lay quietly on the ground, not as if he had fallen from a height, but as if he had fallen asleep. His face, which was covered with dirt, was even a little rosy.
"Qingchen." Uncle Nine Emperors knelt on the ground. At this moment, he felt that he was alive.
He knew in his heart that Feng Qingchen would be fine, but he couldn't feel at ease until he saw it with his own eyes.
"Qingchen, for the last time, I promise that this is the last time. From now on... I will never let you face danger again. I will eliminate all dangers. No matter what the cost." Uncle Nine Emperors knelt before Feng Qingchen.
Beside me, blood kept dripping down. I wanted to reach out several times, but I didn't dare to touch it.
"I hate you, I hate you." Feng Qingchen's words automatically sounded in his mind, and his heart ached three times every time he heard them.
"Don't hate me." Uncle Nine Emperors covered his face with his hands, diluted blood flowing out from between his fingers...
Uncle Nine Emperors knelt like this until he realized that he could no longer hold on any longer, then he staggered up and moved to Feng Qingchen's side. He mustered up all his courage and touched Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen, who fell into a coma, was very docile. She did not refuse Uncle Nine Emperors' touch, which made Uncle Nine Emperors feel better.
Now, he only has this little extravagant hope left.
Teasing his lips slightly, Uncle Nine Emperors stretched out his hand and stroked Feng Qingchen's flat belly: "Qingchen, don't worry, our child is fine. Wenqing will protect our child."
Uncle Nine Emperors carefully picked up Feng Qingchen, staggered for two steps before standing still, lowered his head and pressed a gentle kiss on Feng Qingchen's forehead, and pulled her into his arms fiercely: "Qingchen, forgive me.
.We all need to be good, we can’t let Wen Qing’s sacrifice be in vain, and we can’t let him worry about us anymore.”
What answered him was Feng Qingchen's fluttering eyelashes...