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Chapter 905 Clean up and wait for him

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    The Dragon King was startled.  Twelve-year-old Feng Qingchen killed two thousand pirates in southern Xinjiang and made military exploits. The only request he made to the emperor was that he no longer live in the palace. The first time the emperor did not agree, when he was fifteen years old, he eliminated the influence of the crown prince and King Qin.  , after defeating the forces of several countries, the Dragon Emperor could no longer control Feng Qingchen, so he gave him a royal palace.

    Since Feng Qingchen was given the palace of Guangping, let alone living in the palace, Feng Qingchen only entered the palace a handful of times, and he invited him three times and four times every time.

    Tonight, he took the initiative to ask to live in the palace!

    Feng Qingchen raised her eyes: "Your Majesty does not agree?"

    The Dragon Emperor shook his head and raised his eyes to look at Feng Qingchen: "The Chongguang Hall where the emperor's uncle once lived has been taken care of. The emperor's uncle lives there casually, but I'm surprised. It's been almost fifteen years, even if it's the New Year.  During the festival, there was a banquet in the palace, and I asked the emperor's uncle to stay in the palace, but he refused. What's wrong today could it be that I don't trust Princess Guangping?"

    Feng Qingchen did not shy away and said quietly: "She is a country woman, how can she understand the rules in the palace? It would be bad if she offends the Queen Mother and the Emperor!"

    The Dragon Emperor smiled and said: "Uncle Huang is very fond of Aunt Huang!"

    Feng Qingchen nodded: "I said that she is the only woman I want to marry!"

    The Dragon Emperor clapped his hands: "Okay, very good. Seeing that the emperor's uncle has found his own happiness, I feel happy in my heart. However, it is getting late, and the emperor's uncle is in the prime of his youth, but I am old, but I can't bear it.  So, uncle, you¡¯d better go back to the palace and rest early!¡±

    Feng Qingchen nodded.

    The Chongguang Hall where Feng Qingchen lived before was far away from the main hall, but very close to the Duanli Palace.

    At the entrance of Chongguang Hall, palace people have already been waiting for you.

    Leng Jiu stepped forward and waved his hands displeased, "Okay, you all go back to sleep, our prince does not need your service!"

    Those palace people quickly dispersed.

    To be honest, no one is willing to serve Feng Qingchen. After all, Feng Qingchen has a reputation for killing people without blinking an eye. If he accidentally offends the God of War, his head will move at any time.

    Leng Jiu stepped forward and pushed open the door of the room. Candles had been lit inside, bedding and other items were prepared, incense and a heater were also lit. However, because no one had lived in it for fifteen years, it was still a little damp.

    Feng Qingchen sat at the table and looked around. He thought he would never come back here again, but he didn't expect

    Looking out from the door, he could always see the long palace road outside the courtyard door. He remembered those years when he was locked in and could only look outside.

    "Master, do you want something to eat? Do you want the cook in the palace to come in?" Leng Jiu asked in a low voice.

    Feng Qingchen waved his hand: "I will go to Duanli Palace for a supper later!"

    Leng Jiu responded quickly.

    In the Duanli Palace, An Yi gave the Queen Mother some medicine, listened carefully to her heart and lungs again, and after confirming that there was no problem, she left and let the Queen Mother rest.

    As soon as Anyi left the palace, someone grabbed his arm.

    An Yi was startled, and when he was about to prick the silver needle in his hand, he saw that it was Feng Qingchen.

    "What are you doing in the middle of the night?" An Yi was stunned and asked him, "Why are you still here? Is the palace gate closed now?"

    "I'm hungry!" Feng Qingchen didn't answer, and pointed to the west angrily, "There is a small kitchen over there, you can make me something to eat!"

    An Yi frowned. Didn't this man rush to the palace and ask her to make a midnight snack and wash up and wait for him?

    An Yi shrank his shoulders slightly, and quietly placed the medicine box on his chest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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