Feng Qingchen tilted his head, his eyes became even more confused and hollow, as if he didn't know how to answer.
Su Rou was anxious and coaxed again: "Feng Qingchen, tell me, does the Nine Emperors Uncle like you?"
This answer was very important to them. Su Rou did not dare to relax even a little bit. As long as they were sure of this, they would find a breakthrough against the Nine Emperors Uncle.
"I don't know, sometimes I like it, sometimes I don't." Feng Qingchen replied dully.
"How could you not know? If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it." Su Rou became anxious and raised her voice, slightly sharp. Feng Qingchen seemed startled and seemed to wake up.
Su Rou shook the bead in her hand once again, her green eyes spinning rapidly. Feng Qingchen's mood gradually recovered and she turned into a wooden doll again.
Su Rou breathed a sigh of relief.
This is her only chance. She won't find such a good time next time.
Feng Qingchen had just come out of the heavenly prison. He was mentally and physically exhausted, his defenses were weakened, and his energy was not as good as before. With the help of Anshenxiang, it was easy to hypnotize him. It would have been a normal person like Feng Qingchen with such a strong mind.
, not easy to hypnotize.
Su Rou's undying heart asked again: "Does Uncle Nine Emperors like you?"
"Sometimes I like her very much, sometimes I don't." It was still the same answer. Su Rou was a little discouraged, and she also understood that even Feng Qingchen didn't know whether Uncle Nine Emperors liked her or not.
A person like Uncle Nine Emperors hides his thoughts so deeply that he may not even know what he is thinking.
Su Rou stopped worrying about this issue and asked the next question: "Feng Qingchen, how do you solve the chess game you set up?"
This was about the success or failure of the Su family, and she couldn't afford to lose.
"No solution." Feng Qingchen answered this question simply.
"How can the chess game you set up be unsolvable?" Su Rou didn't believe it.
"It's a dead end and there's no way out."
What? Dead end?
What a great Feng Qingchen.
If she wasn't under hypnosis, Su Rou would have really wanted to slap Feng Qingchen in the face. This Feng Qingchen was so hateful that he actually created an unsolvable situation to slap her in the face of the Su family.
Too much!
Feng Qingchen, just wait, we will settle this account later.
Su Rou suppressed the anger in her heart and continued to ask: "Feng Qingchen, where is your Fengchai?"
None of the important questions have been answered. If Feng Chai is not found, how can she explain it to the third prince?
"The phoenix hairpin is on the head."
There was no phoenix hairpin on Feng Qingchen's head. Su Rou had already noticed it: "If you think about it again, where did you put the phoenix hairpin?"
"The phoenix hairpin was on the head, in the prison, and then suddenly disappeared."
This answer made Su Rou so angry that she vomited blood. That dog emperor in Dongling actually attacked her first. It was too much.
"Feng Qingchen, do you know about Zhentian Lei?" Su Rou continued.
"Know."
"Can you do it?" The third prince suspected that Feng Qingchen was acquainted with Li Xiang, who knew how to make thunder, so he wanted to test Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen shook his head: "I don't understand."
Except for some useless information, Su Rou didn't ask any useful questions from Feng Qingchen's mouth. At this time, Su Rou herself seemed unable to hold on any longer, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead and a smile on her face.
Prepare to ask the last question: "Feng Qingchen, I know you have a big secret, tell me that secret now."
Unexpectedly, when he heard this question, Feng Qingchen shook his head quickly, with a painful look on his face. Although his eyes were out of focus, they were not as empty as before. Feng Qingchen kept shouting.
"Secrets can't be told, can't be told, they will die, they will die..."
"Ah..." Su Rou felt a pain in the middle of her eyebrows. She hit the carriage with a thud, and the green beads in her hand snapped. She fell into the carriage and rolled down with a grunt.
Su Rou had no intention to care about it and stared at Feng Qingchen without blinking. Feng Qingchen really had a secret, so what secret was there in her body that actually made her break through her hypnosis regardless of everything.
It seems that this secret is definitely extraordinary, Su Rou's eyes are shining.
She must dig out the secrets of Feng Qingchen.
Mortal secrets, such secrets are worth digging for her.
Kada... The carriage seemed to have hit something. It jolted hard. Feng Qingchen lost his balance and fell forward, just in time to fall on Su Rou. Su Rou bumped back again, and the back of her head hit the carriage. It hurt.
Her whole face turned pale.
After the carriage returned to stability, Feng Qingchen also woke up, got up from Su Rou, and knocked on his head: "What's wrong with me?"
"The carriage bumped, Miss Feng, you fell." Although Su Rou was dissatisfied, she could only continue to say gently at this time.
"Really? But I feel very tired, as if I've been sleeping for a long time." Feng Qingchen looked confused and kept hitting his head, while keeping his left hand clenched into a fist.
"Miss Feng must have fainted. It's okay. Just take a rest and you'll be fine." Su Rou coaxed. Feng Qingchen thought for a while, but couldn't remember, so she accepted the explanation: "So that's it."
Seeing that Feng Qingchen had no suspicion, Su Rou breathed a sigh of relief, and the two of them sat down. Su Rou endured the discomfort, poured tea for Feng Qingchen, handed snacks to Feng Qingchen, and fully showed her admiration for Feng Qingchen. It was not until the West District Courtyard arrived that Su Rou
Lian Lian was reluctant to send Feng Qingchen off the carriage, but fainted as soon as she got back on the carriage.
Feng Qingchen stood there, looking at the carriage that was getting further away, and sneered. He slowly let go of the left hand that he had been holding tightly, and the palm of his hand was bloody and bloody.
"Use hypnosis on me and I will kill you. Do you want to know the secrets about me? If you are not afraid of death, just come."
Feng Qingchen waved his left hand and walked towards the small courtyard in the West District. Blood splashed on the ground, like blooming red plums...
Returning to the small courtyard in the West District, Sun Sixing and Tong Jue were laughing and shouting. Feng Qingchen hid his injured left hand and comforted everyone with a smile: "I said I would be fine, and you were worried for nothing.
Already."
Feng Qingchen told Tong Jue not to let out the news about her release from prison for the time being. After bathing and changing clothes, Feng Qingchen wrapped her left hand and was about to ask Tong Jue to come over and report what happened in the past ten days when the door rang.
: "Miss Feng, it's me, Cui Haoting. I wonder if it's convenient for Miss Feng."
It’s no wonder that Cui Haoting is so impatient, it’s really...his health is very poor. While Feng Qingchen was in prison, he fell ill twice. Sun Sixing said that if he gets sick again, there will be no hope of recovery.
He had been suffering from the disease for many years, but he had survived. Suddenly, when he heard that there was no hope of recovery, the last trace of hesitation in Cui Haoting's heart disappeared.
Yun Xiao is right, when the bet comes, there is still a 70% chance, but if you don't bet, there is not even half a chance.
"Master Cui, why don't you go to the study room?" Feng Qingchen stood up and opened the door, making a gesture of invitation.
A girl's boudoir cannot allow foreign men to enter. Even if she doesn't care, Jiuhuangshu will care. Jiuhuangshu is an old jealous man and is very sour...
As soon as he arrived in the study, Cui Haoting got straight to the point, saying that he agreed with Feng Qingchen's medical plan and asked Feng Qingchen to arrange an operation for him as soon as possible. He promised that if the operation failed, the Cui family would not blame Feng Qingchen.
"Mr. Cui, the operation can be performed, but the consultation fee is different." Feng Qingchen was not surprised. Cui Haoting came to her so eagerly, and there would be nothing else.
Besides, if Cui Haoting did not agree to the treatment, he would not stay in the West District Hospital.
"The consultation fee? How much money do you want?" Cui Haoting was a little surprised that Feng Qingchen would actually ask for the consultation fee.
After saving him, the Cui family would still lose her money.
Feng Qingchen smiled enigmatically: "Mr. Cui, the consultation fee I want is not silver."
"Then what do you want?"
Feng Qingchen didn't mince words, looked at Cui Haoting and said word by word: "I want you to cooperate with the Wang family and help me save Uncle Nine Emperors!"
"What? Cooperate with the Wang family to save the Nine Emperors Uncle?" Although Cui Haoting's face did not change, the coldness in his eyes deepened.
"Feng Qingchen, you are asking for a lot of money."
"That's right, I'm just asking for a high price, but so what?" Feng Qingchen refused to give in and replied arrogantly.
She, Feng Qingchen, has the capital to command a sky-high price!
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