Shibaqi and Nine Emperors Uncle were in a stalemate outside. Feng Qingchen watched quietly, waiting...
Fortunately, the Eighteenth Cavalry did not disappoint Feng Qingchen again. Without Feng Qingchen's orders, no matter how strong the Nine Emperors Uncle was and how much pressure they put on them, no one took a step back.
"Stay back." Feng Qingchen was satisfied that everything was done in moderation. Naturally, he would not let Shiba Qi sit here and suffer in vain.
"Yes." After receiving the order, the Eighteenth Cavalry did not dare to stop for even half a step, and suddenly disappeared from Feng Qingchen's eyes.
Only Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen were left inside and outside the courtyard. Jiuhuangshu just walked in, the chill on his face not gone away at all.
"The people under your command are getting better and better, and even I dare to stop them." Uncle Nine Emperors was really angry, so he said so rudely.
Feng Qingchen was not angry, but looked at Uncle Nine Emperors calmly. After Uncle Nine Emperors finished speaking, he said, "That's what you came to me to talk about?"
Can you please stop being so selfish? That day, when you dropped the news about going to sea to fight the Ghost King, you disappeared. You didn't show your face for several days, regardless of whether she would be worried or not.
Finally, after five or six days, he finally showed up, but as soon as he came he asked her aggressively, did she, Feng Qingchen, owe him anything?
Uncle Jiuhuang was not happy, and Feng Qingchen was not happy either. Although his face did not show it, his eyes were full of storm. However, Feng Qingchen was sitting in the shadow, and Uncle Jiuhuang could not see the anger in her eyes.
I only saw her calm face, as if nothing happened.
It turns out that he is the only one who cares.
For a moment, Uncle Nine Emperors had the urge to kill.
"Feng, Qing, Chen!" Uncle Nine Emperors said each word, biting it very hard.
"I heard it." Feng Qingchen still didn't move. He just put his right hand on his belly, gently touched his belly, and silently comforted the child in his belly.
"Why?" Uncle Nine Emperor's voice suddenly dropped.
"Why?" Feng Qingchen looked puzzled. She had no idea why Uncle Nine Emperors was here.
Is it because she has no objection to the Nine Emperors Uncle going out to sea to attack the Palace of Hundred Ghosts?
But what objection could she have to stop the Nine Emperors from going? She would have to marry the Nine Emperors, but she really didn't want to marry.
"Why do you want Wang Jinling to touch you?" Uncle Nine Emperors walked all the way, and all he could think about was Wang Jinling's silly smile, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
It was clear that Qingchen was carrying his son, but he didn't even let the child kick him. Why did Wang Jinling get ahead of him?
No. Feng Qingchen should not be touched by Wang Jinling.
Uncle Nine Emperors stared at Feng Qingchen coldly. Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Are you trying to catch an adulterer?"
"I have no doubts about you." Uncle Jiuhuang was extremely sure of this. He believed in Feng Qingchen just as Feng Qingchen believed in him.
"Since it's not the case, then what do you mean by asking?" Feng Qingchen asked back, the chill in his eyes getting even worse.
"Qingchen, this is my king's child, and you are my king's wife. No one can touch you except me." Even if it was just a touch on the belly, Uncle Nine Emperors couldn't accept it, especially since Wang Jinling was ahead of him.
"Your wife? Your child? Have you ever thought that one day Qin Baoer walked up to me, pointed at my nose and said: Feng Qingchen, this is my fiancé, my husband. No one can touch him except me.
.What do you think I should do?" Feng Qingchen wanted to understand Wang Jinling's intention in an instant, and asked smartly.
Although she didn't bother to mention it again, she didn't want Wang Jinling's hard work to be in vain. At this time, the only person who still remembered that she had been wronged was Wang Jinling.
"I have said that Qin Baoer is not a problem and she will never appear in front of you." Uncle Jiuhuang emphasized again, and Feng Qingchen also reiterated: "I also said that Jin Ling is not a problem between us. I will never
I won’t marry him.”
"Feng Qingchen, these are two things." Uncle Nine Emperors frowned, feeling a little immobile.
Feng Qingchen nodded: "It's really two things. Jin Ling is my friend, and Qin Baoer is your fiancée."
"She's not here anymore." It's really hard to reason with women.
"If you don't, then you are not." Feng Qingchen also wanted to say it again. She was tired and her heart was tired.
The topic stopped here, and most of the anger in Uncle Nine Emperors' heart was gone. In fact, he knew in his heart that Qin Baoer was based on Feng Qingchen, just as Wang Jinling was based on him.
Even if he doesn't admit it, he can't deny that his relationship with Qin Baoer is even closer. The intimacy of an unmarried couple is second only to that of husband and wife. He knows that it's wrong to hide Qin Baoer's existence, but if he doesn't hide it, Qingchen will
Is he together?
Yifeng Qingchen's pride would definitely not.
And when he gets rid of Qin Baoer and pursues Feng Qingchen, will Feng Qingchen still be his?
Absolutely not, because he was out the first time.
Thinking of this, the last trace of anger in Uncle Jiuhuang's heart disappeared, and he was even a little unable to face Feng Qingchen, but he was reluctant to turn around and leave.
"Qingchen..." Uncle Nine Emperors called out faintly, with a bit of grievance.
Aggrieved? Feng Qingchen snorted coldly.
Uncle Nine Emperors felt aggrieved like this, but what about her? Even though she had done nothing, Uncle Nine Emperors placed the responsibility of going to sea to attack the Palace of Hundred Ghosts on her.
If the Nine Emperors Uncle was at sea, she would be the culprit of the Nine Emperors Uncle's death.
How could this man be so cruel? He never wanted to think about her, never thought about her.
Feng Qingchen turned away, unwilling to pay attention to him.
Uncle Nine Emperors had become accustomed to Feng Qingchen's indifference, so he silently walked to Feng Qingchen and put his hands on Feng Qingchen's belly.
He knew that Feng Qingchen would not refuse, and Feng Qingchen would not refuse anything that was good for the children. When parents and children talk through their bellies, it was also for the children's benefit in Feng Qingchen's eyes, and he could get close to Feng Qingchen because of this.
,But……
"Why doesn't he move?" Uncle Jiuhuang put his hand on Feng Qingchen's belly for a full quarter of an hour, but the baby in his belly was not right.
"He has already moved at noon. The time in the evening has not come yet. Maybe he won't move. He has already moved once when Jin Ling touched him before." Feng Qingchen knew that Uncle Nine Emperors was jealous. Although she didn't want to explain anything, she could
I don’t want to cause any trouble to Wang Jinling.
"I am his father." He was so disrespectful to his biological father that he almost vomited to death.
"I know." Seeing Uncle Nine Emperors being defeated, Feng Qingchen finally felt a little better.
At the critical moment, my son still provides the strength.
"Then why is he not moving?" It's been almost seven months. As the child's father, he has never encountered fetal movement. Is the child doing it on purpose?
"He doesn't know." He rushed in with murderous intent. If it were her, she wouldn't move.
"You didn't tell him that I was his father?" Uncle Jiuhuang expressed his displeasure. Feng Qingchen didn't care at all and said lightly: "You can tell me now."
"Baby, I am your daddy. Be obedient...and move."
"Baby, I am your biological father. If you don't believe me, ask your mother."