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327 Pro, I'll Press You Down

Killing people is good, but Feng Qingchen is not stupid enough to use a mirror to kill people. Although this thing can kill people, the hidden dangers are too great. The fact that she asked Su Wenqing to make a mirror is not a secret. Anyone who is interested will definitely find out.

She wanted to kill someone, but she didn't want to get into trouble.

She kills people openly, but she has to do it secretly. She has already prepared the things, she just needs to wait for the opportunity.

That night, Feng Qingchen walked out of the Sun Mansion dressed in black and came to the place agreed with Concubine Xie. After confirming the identity of the visitor with the secret code of contact, she got on the carriage and prepared to sneak into the palace through a secret passage.

Everything went smoothly, but after getting on the carriage, Feng Qingchen found that there was someone inside the carriage. Feng Qingchen was stunned and then sat down calmly.

She is not an idle boudoir lady. There is no use yelling in such a situation. Besides, if the other party wanted to kill her, he would have taken action long ago.

The other party didn't know where he came from, and he just hid in the corner of the carriage without moving. Feng Qingchen raised his head carefully, and by the moonlight, Feng Qingchen finally knew who the person was.

"Uncle Nine Emperors?" Feng Qingchen thought about thousands of possibilities, but she never thought that the person in the carriage would be Uncle Nine Emperors. This really shocked her.

The arrangement between her and Concubine Xie Huang was so secretive, and yet Uncle Nine Emperors discovered it. What does this mean? This means that Uncle Nine Emperors had already placed someone beside Concubine Xie Huang, or had placed someone around her, and their every move was under Uncle Nine Emperor's control.

Under the nose.

Just thinking about it made Feng Qingchen feel terrible.

She never underestimated the ancients, never thought that she, a little time traveler, had the ability to change the rules of this world and live a prosperous life without outsiders.

But Uncle Nine Emperors is too scary!

"Shh!" Uncle Nine Emperors stretched out his right index finger, not placing it on his lips, but leaning forward and placing it on Feng Qingchen's lips.

"Don't worry, no one else will know except me." He had wiped out everyone who knew. Feng Qingchen really thought that she and the Wang Xie family could arrange these things without leaving any trace.

Sneak into the palace without leaving a trace?

The palace is so close, the emperor would have been dead long ago.

Huh... Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

The warm lips and hot fingers didn't feel like anything before, but now... Feng Qingchen opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but she didn't want the tip of her tongue to slide over Uncle Nine Emperor's fingers. It was like an electric shock, and both of them were stunned at the same time.

A numb feeling came from the soles of his feet. Feng Qingchen just looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of him. At this time, Feng Qingchen thought: What are you doing here?

Uncle Nine Emperors did not answer, his black eyes were filled with unpredictable light. He was a man, a normal man. Although he had a mysophobia and hated women's touch, he did not hate Feng Qingchen's touch.

Under Feng Qingchen's teasing, Uncle Jiuhuang felt his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. There seemed to be a fire burning in his heart. He had a bold idea in his mind, which was to press this woman under him.

Ahem... The night was the best cover. Uncle Nine Emperors blinked in confusion, suppressing this somewhat dirty thought in his mind.

In fact, after Feng Qingchen's pink tongue slid across his fingers, Uncle Nine Emperors decided to do one thing, which was to hold Feng Qingchen in his arms and kiss those red lips properly.

If you can't pin people down, let's take a little sweetness first, Uncle Nine Emperors thought, and he did the same.

The carriage was very small. Uncle Jiuhuang only extended his hand gently, and Feng Qingchen fell into his arms. Feng Qingchen didn’t know what Uncle Jiuhuang was going to do, so she could only fight back instinctively. However, the person she met was Dongling Jiu.

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Feng Qingchen turned his elbow and fell into the hands of Uncle Jiuhuang. He raised his leg to kick and was pinned down by Uncle Jiuhuang's legs. The whole person fell into Feng Qingchen's arms in an extremely ambiguous posture.

Here, I raised my head to meet the man's passionate eyes.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, let go, you are so frivolous." Feng Qingchen was ashamed and angry. What did this man mean? She didn't even plan to let go of this relationship that never started, but this man came to provoke her again.

she.

The most important thing is that she is still an unmarried woman. This is not an era where men and women can have sex before marriage. In this era, men and women cannot even see each other before marriage. It would be too disrespectful for Uncle Nine Emperors to do this.

Hadn't he always been lukewarm towards her before? Why, after the fire, this man seemed to have changed into a different person and would eat her up every chance he got.

The more Feng Qingchen thought about it, the angrier she became. She really didn't understand what Uncle Nine Emperors was thinking in his head. This kind of indifference was really hurtful.

Seeing Feng Qingchen looking like he was being bullied, Uncle Nine Emperors found that his cold heart had softened, and he gave up his plan to marry Fangze, and only held Feng Qingchen as Liu Xiahui.

It's not that Uncle Nine Emperors doesn't want to, but the days are long. Anyway, if there is a chance in the future, sooner or later he will press this woman on his body. Not only can he kiss one, but he can also possess this woman fiercely and tie her to him forever.

around.

"Don't move. I won't mess around. I just want to hug you. I belong to the king outside. You don't have to worry." Holding you like this can make me sure that you are fine. You never know, when I leave the palace,

How scared I was when I heard the news that Feng Mansion was on fire and that you were trapped in the flames.

I thought everything was under my control, but I forgot that people and human hearts are beyond my control.

The fire in Feng Mansion made me understand that I couldn't just watch something happen to you and remain indifferent. When I heard that you didn't run out of the fire, my heart stopped beating at that moment.

Regardless of anything, I got on my horse and ran towards Feng Mansion. I told myself, you are waiting for me, waiting for me to save you, but what did I see when I arrived at Feng Mansion?

Thinking of the scene of Feng Qingchen and Wang Jinling hugging each other, Uncle Nine Emperors exuded a strong sense of jealousy and wanted to kill that boy from the Wang family.

It's a pity that a certain woman was smart but stupid in some directions. She didn't notice the changes in the Nine Emperors Uncle at all. Not only that, she said coldly: "I am not your concubine."

"There are no concubines in this palace." Well, it's not that Feng Qingchen is stupid, it's that the Nine Emperors Uncle's emotions are too restrained, and with outsiders around, it's impossible for him to express all his thoughts.

The education he received since childhood was to keep emotions in check, and over time he no longer knew how to release his emotions.

Feng Qingchen didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his body gradually softened. Not only that, he also carefully adjusted a more comfortable position, using Uncle Nine Emperors as a human-shaped pillow.

It is better to enjoy it than to struggle in vain. The man behind him looks very cold, but his embrace is very warm and makes people miss him. It is a pity that the elegant bamboo fragrance on the Nine Emperors Uncle's body is gone.

Feng Qingchen likes the faint bamboo fragrance of Uncle Nine Emperors the most. Every time she smells the fragrance of bamboo, she feels that Uncle Nine Emperors is beside her, within reach of her reach, not the prince and grandson whom she cannot reach...



Many years later, when Uncle Nine Emperors knew what Feng Qingchen was thinking at this time, he said seriously: If you had told me at that time, I would have told you that you can't reach a higher level. I can just be as low as you.

Only I, the king, can tolerate such a woman causing trouble everywhere.

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