Feng Qingchen was startled, her body tensed up, and her back straightened unconsciously.
She always didn't want to show weakness in front of Uncle Nine Emperors, especially at this time.
Uncle Nine Emperors put a little more force and brought the person into his arms, allowing Feng Qingchen to lean on him.
With a big belly, Feng Qingchen's body was a bit heavy. She was not a woman who would wrong herself. She did not refuse the kindness of Uncle Nine Emperors, but she also did not answer Uncle Nine Emperors' words. She only felt that she had failed as a human being.
What does it mean that Uncle Nine Emperors appears here?
This shows that everything Jiuhuangshu did in Xuanyi Valley, and everything he did yesterday, achieved the results he wanted. Otherwise, how could Zuo An and Shibaqi let Jiuhuangshu come in.
Sure enough, everyone in the world thought that she should forgive Uncle Nine Emperors, and no one would consider whether she was happy or not.
"Qingchen..." Uncle Nine Emperors called softly, almost whispering. Taking advantage of Feng Qingchen's daze, he inserted a hairpin into Feng Qingchen's bun, then leaned on Feng Qingchen's shoulder and gently
Qing said: "Qingchen, can you forgive me? Give me another chance, the last chance."
"I can't help it." Feng Qingchen couldn't see the style of the hairpin. He only felt that his hair was loose and heavy on his head. He wanted to reach out and take it off, but was stopped by the Nine Emperors Uncle: "At least, wait until this king leaves.
Then take it off."
On Feng Qingchen's head is a red jade plum blossom hairpin. The fine ruby is as dazzling as fire, but the workmanship of the hairpin is really not good, and a piece of good material is wasted.
Feng Qingchen couldn't see it. However, she could guess it.
The Nine Emperors Uncle would give her a plum blossom hairpin every year since she returned from Xiling that year, but it had always been a wooden hairpin, and the current one was obviously heavier.
Since Uncle Jiuhuang refused to let him take it, Feng Qingchen would not deliberately go against him. She was not so impatient. She was just making trouble for herself in vain. She was just waiting. She could afford to wait...
Feng Qingchen stood there motionless, waiting for Uncle Nine Emperors to leave. In Xuanyi Valley, it happened every time. In the end, Uncle Nine Emperors must not be able to defeat Feng Qingchen.
Because Uncle Nine Emperors was afraid of tiring Feng Qingchen.
But this time, Uncle Nine Emperors was not so easy to dismiss. After Uncle Nine Emperors made sure that Feng Qingchen would not take off the hairpin, he touched Feng Qingchen's belly affectionately to connect with the child in her belly.
Feng Qingchen didn't respond, just like a puppet. Uncle Jiuhuang was not discouraged. After communicating with the baby, he pressed close to Feng Qingchen again, leaned against Feng Qingchen's ear, and almost begged: "Qingchen,
Please don't torture me like this, okay? My heart hurts so much that I can't breathe.
Uncle Nine Emperors, who never showed weakness in front of others, ignored his face time and time again and asked Feng Qingchen for forgiveness. It would be a lie to say he was not touched, but...
"I'm in pain too." Feng Qingchen grabbed Jiuhuangshu's hand and put it on his heart: "As much as I love you, I can't forgive you."
Uncle Jiuhuang's heart was suffocated, as if he was being squeezed tightly, and he asked carefully and eagerly: "Qingchen, do you still love me?"
"Yes." If I didn't love, it wouldn't be so painful.
"Since you still love me, why should you torture me again?" Since returning from Tianming Cliff, he has never had a good night's sleep, just like when he climbed out of the pile of dead people.
"I don't want us to torture each other, so how about you let me go. If you want a child, I can give it to you after the child is born." After saying this, Feng Qingchen couldn't bear it, but she really didn't want to be with the Nine Emperors anymore.
My uncle has always been confused.
The more Jiuhuangshu did, the more people around her would be shaken, and she would be shaken as well. People's hearts are fleshy. She saw how hard Jiuhuangshu had been living these days...
Even if it was a bitter trick, the Nine Emperors Uncle succeeded, and she was really distressed.
"Qingchen, you should know that what I want is not the child but you. Don't think of using the child to send me away." He wanted Feng Qingchen and Feng Qingchen's child.
"Qingchen, I have decided that on the day your child is one month old, the enthronement ceremony and the queen-establishment ceremony will be held. I don't want to force you." Uncle Nine Emperors originally wanted to wait until the child was born, but he couldn't wait any longer. Over the past few days,
Feng Qingchen showed no signs of softening at all. This time, it was different from the past.
"Are you trying to force me to disappear forever?" Domineering and affectionate, Uncle Nine Emperors would not accept rejection at all. She should have known better, and forcing her to compromise step by step has always been what Uncle Nine Emperors loved to do.
"You can't leave. Qingchen, if you dare to leave, I will kill all the Fengli people and all the Manchus with the surname Wang." The emperor was furious and laid his body thousands of miles away. Uncle Nine Emperors didn't mind, letting Feng Qingchen see his cruelty.
The killing side.
"I don't mind becoming a tyrant for you."
"Do you think I would care about their life or death?" Feng Qingchen's body trembled slightly, feeling the terror of Uncle Nine Emperors again.
She knew that this man was not just talking, he knew that he could do such a thing and he could do it.
"It doesn't matter if you don't care. I don't care anyway." Uncle Nine Emperors told Feng Qingchen that he was not threatening her with the Fengli clan and the Wang family. He would do this if Feng Qingchen left.
"Does it have to be like this?" Feng Qingchen felt like he was about to suffocate and was trapped to death by the Nine Emperors Uncle: "What's the point of leaving me behind? I'm not happy."
"As long as you are by my side, I will be happy." As long as they stay, they will have more time: "Qingchen, you have no choice. No matter what happens, you can only be by my side. You are powerless.
Change."
Uncle Nine Emperors has always known that Feng Qingchen is a smart person who knows how to compromise and enjoy life. Unlike him, who will only stubbornly confine himself and those around him.
"Qingchen, you are my king's calamity, you can't escape."
"But... I'm so tired." Feng Qingchen had tears in his eyes, looking blankly ahead, but without focus.
Uncle Nine Emperors gave her a path, but it was the path she was least willing to take.
"I will carry you to rest." Uncle Nine Emperors hugged Feng Qingchen, ignoring the deep meaning of Feng Qingchen's words.
Feng Qingchen didn't bother to say that Uncle Jiuhuang was like this. He only listened to what he wanted to hear and what he liked to hear. He didn't care about her rejection or her indifference at all. As for her feelings, there was no need for that.
care……
Uncle Jiuhuang put Feng Qingchen on the bed. Regardless of whether Feng Qingchen really wanted to sleep, he clumsily took off Feng Qingchen's coat. Regardless of Feng Qingchen's resistance, he lay down beside Feng Qingchen fully clothed.
Feng Qingchen turned sideways, with his back to him. Uncle Jiuhuang didn't care and hugged Feng Qingchen from behind. Feng Qingchen shrank inward, so he leaned in, squeezing Feng Qingchen out of position.
"Let me go." Feng Qingchen was fed up and tried to push Uncle Nine Emperors away with his elbow. As a result, Uncle Nine Emperors would rather risk being injured than let go.
Before Feng Qingchen spoke, Uncle Nine Emperors took a step forward and pressed on Feng Qingchen's back, saying: "Qingchen, don't push me away. This may be the last time I hug you."