287 Qualification, you have let down the king's good intentions
Feng Qingchen was stunned on the spot, her mouth formed an O shape, and she was secretly annoyed. She really had a mouth now and couldn't explain clearly. Uncle Nine Emperors didn't know who he thought she was. She might be even more irritating than Su Wan.
Dislike.
What is going on with Uncle Nine Emperors? Why is there no servants or guards in the courtyard where he lives? Those people are dead and they don't come out to remind her.
Sweat... The servant who was shot lying there was secretly touching his sweat. If they had stopped him, they would have let Uncle Nine Emperors know about it. They would be the unlucky ones. They don’t have the noble sentiment that a dead Taoist is not a dead Taoist friend.
, so Miss Feng, take care of yourself.
Seeing Uncle Nine Emperors looking at her without blinking, waiting for her answer, Feng Qingchen waited for a long time before saying calmly: "I didn't mean it."
"Well, I believe that you didn't mean it." You meant it. In order to show that he believed in Feng Qingchen's words, Uncle Nine Emperors nodded seriously, but the expression on his face was completely different.
Feng Qingchen couldn't touch her forehead, so she knew she couldn't explain it to Uncle Nine Emperors. She didn't bother to say more, so she knelt down and said, "Qingchen accidentally barged in and disturbed Uncle Nine Emperors' peace. Qingchen will leave now."
If you can't offend me, you can't afford to hide. Uncle Nine Emperors is amazing. I don't want to marry you. I just... have a crush on you. As long as you don't provoke me, the relationship will fade over time.
Walk?
Uncle Nine Emperors did not try to persuade him to stay, but when Feng Qingchen turned around, he suddenly asked: "Does the lotus leaf chicken soup tonight taste good?"
There was a table of dishes tonight, but Uncle Nine Emperors only asked about chicken soup.
this……
Feng Qingchen paused in his steps
How should she answer this?
She and Wang Jinling were very close, and it was not a matter of a day or two. Although Wang Jinling did a little too much today, it was not annoying. After all, being taken care of by someone like the eldest son would definitely satisfy a small vanity.
She and Wang Jinling were both open and honest, but when asked by the Nine Emperors Uncle, it seemed that she was deliberately pretending to be intimate with Wang Jinling in front of him, so as to make him attracted or jealous.
Well, she admitted that she had a little bit of this idea, but only a little bit. Because of this little bit of caution, she not only did not refuse, but also cooperated with Wang Jinling's actions. Unfortunately, the reaction of Uncle Nine Emperors greatly dampened her enthusiasm.
I thought that Uncle Nine Emperors didn't care, but this group of people asked me, do you care? It took so long to care, you are really a god.
Feng Qingchen let out a long sigh and turned around: "Why are the things in the Nine Emperors Uncle's house so bad?"
"It turns out that the food in my palace is good. I thought that the soup served by the eldest son of the Wang family was extraordinary." Uncle Nine Emperors not only had a cold tone, but also had cold eyes. Feng Qingchen was so frightened that he took a few steps back.
She looked away timidly, and then stared back. Why was she so guilty? Who was Uncle Nine Emperors to her, and what qualifications did he have to care about her?
The only people in this world who are qualified to take care of her are her father and mother. Apart from these two people, no one can interfere in her life, not even the Nine Emperors Uncle.
Thinking of this, Feng Qingchen became more confident, and faced the Nine Emperors Uncle calmly, and said generously: "It is Qingchen's honor that the eldest son serves Qingchen soup." What are you talking about? At the dinner table.
Come on, why don't I see you adding food to me?
snort……
Looking at Feng Qingchen's little tigress, Uncle Nine Emperors suddenly laughed: "It seems that you are very happy to use the eldest son." These words classified Wang Jinling as a servant, which meant that he was not angry.
, don’t be angry with a man who steals people’s lives.
Feng Qingchen curled her lips. She didn't like how Uncle Jiuhuang said about Wang Jinban: "I can count on one hand all the people in the world who can help the eldest young master. This is the eldest young master's great love for Qingchen. It's a pity that Jiu Huangchen
Uncle Emperor, you are not in the habit of ordering people around, Qingchen thinks Miss Su Wan will be very happy to do so."
Su Wan went so far as to pretend to be sick in order to marry the Nine Emperors Uncle. This shows that she really wants to marry the Nine Emperors Uncle. Of course, this also shows that the current situation is very unclear. It is inevitable for the Su family to marry the Dongling royal family.
, Su Wan is anxious. If she can't marry Dongling Jiu, she will marry someone else. In short, Su Wan will not go back to Dongling.
"Unfortunately, I am not you, and I have no interest in ordering irrelevant people." Uncle Nine Emperors narrowed his eyes and took a few steps forward to close the distance between himself and Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen looked wary and stared at Uncle Nine Emperors: "What are you going to do?" Uncle Nine Emperors was so irrational. She was really afraid that Uncle Nine Emperors would mess up. The sky and the earth were not functioning well here.
answer.
Of course, the Nine Emperors Uncle's random behavior was not to touch her, but... to make her upset.
"What can I do to you? What do you want me to do to you?" Uncle Nine Emperors whispered in Feng Qingchen's ear.
Up and down, the two people's postures were extremely ambiguous. Feng Qingchen could only feel that his heart was lightly scratched by a feather. It was itching, and something seemed to jump out of his heart.
The faint fragrance of bamboo and the hot breath lingered around her neck. Feng Qingchen's face turned red with displeasure. She took a few steps back in frustration, only to find that there was a railing behind her. If she stepped back further, she would fall.
Feng Qingchen wailed silently in her heart... How unlucky was she? How could she retreat to a dead end as soon as she retreated: "Uncle Nine Emperors..."
Feng Qingchen screamed feebly, silently begging Uncle Nine Emperors to take two steps back. Such a distance was too ambiguous and there was no way to talk properly.
With his big watery eyes shining brightly in the dark night, full of trust and prayer, Uncle Nine Emperors felt his heart beat hard, his tone suddenly softened, and his fingers gently brushed Feng Qingchen's ear.
of broken hair.
Half joking and half serious, he said: "What? Are you feeling sour? I didn't ask Su Wan to wait on you, nor did I let her hold my hand. I even lost the clothes she touched.
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His eyes fell on Feng Qingchen's clothes, and a cold and stern light flashed in the eyes of Uncle Nine Emperors. Uncle Nine Emperors secretly made a decision, he doesn't want this one anymore!
She was sour? But why did she feel that Jiu Huangshu's words were so sour? She must have heard it wrong, she must have heard it wrong. Even if Jiu Huangshu was sour, he would not (5) show it.
However, hearing these words makes me feel so comfortable, cough cough... Feng Qingchen cleared his throat and said with a sweet smile: "Uncle Nine Emperors is joking, who is Qingchen? How can he be qualified to be sour."
"Qualification? How about this qualification that I give you?" Uncle Nine Emperors' tone seemed to be saying that the moonlight tonight is very good.
What? Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment. She couldn't believe what she heard. What did Uncle Nine Emperors mean? She wanted to ask, but...
In such a situation, what can she do if she just asks? Even if Uncle Nine Emperors likes her, he will not marry her. After Feng Qingchen came back to his senses, he smiled bitterly and lowered his head: "Qingchen doesn't have the qualifications. How about Qingchen?"
rise."
Are you qualified to eat sour food? If the future Ninth Princess is not qualified to eat sour food, who is she?
"Qingchen, you have failed my king's good intentions." Uncle Nine Emperor's words were very soft and soft, which seemed very untrue...
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