"You want to use Long Pingyang's hand to kill Feng Qingchen? He is no match for that person!" The Queen Mother said in a deep voice, "It's just a waste of the royal heirs!"
"The reason why Qingcheng took action must be found out. Let Long Pingyang come. If Long Pingyang can't take revenge, at least the debt will be owed!" The Dragon Emperor said in a deep voice.
The Queen Mother suddenly understood what the Dragon Emperor meant. There must be a reason for this matter. Long Pingyang's injured body was a good reason!
" Long Pingyang can't kill Feng Qingchen, so let Long Pingyang be responsible for King Anling's assassination of Feng Qingchen. It's a good thing to kill two birds with one stone."
The Queen Mother sighed: "This may only encourage Feng Qingchen's arrogance."
"There are only a few years left!" The Dragon King curled his lips coldly.
The Queen Mother lowered her eyes, but there was a hint of distress in her eyes.
That child
An Yi gave the medicine to Long Yeqing.
After Long Yeqing drank the medicine, he took another mouthful of the loach soup made for him by An Yi. He couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at Feng Qingchen, who was eyeing him eagerly. Why did he feel that the emperor's uncle was gnashing his teeth at him?
"Uncle Emperor, thank you. My grandson thought you really didn't care about your grandson!" Long Yeqing was so excited by the man's eyes that he quickly stood up and knelt in front of Feng Qingchen, giving him a serious speech. Feng Qingchen kowtows.
Wearing the mask An Yi gave him, Feng Qingchen snorted coldly and said, "You must get better quickly. If you can't get better, I will send you to see the King of Hell!"
An Yi couldn't help but frown: "Why do you scare children?"
"Child?" Long Yeqing and Feng Qingchen were both stunned. Soon, one felt lonely and the other secretly happy.
Children!
"These medicines will react two hours after you drink them. I'll stand guard outside the door. If you feel really uncomfortable, just call me!" An Yi said in a low voice. It¡¯s the only way!¡±
Long Yeqing nodded: "Don't worry, I will persist!"
An Yi nodded and pulled Feng Qingchen, who was still staring, out of the room.
After leaving the room, Feng Qingchen unhappily pulled off the mask on her lower body and asked in a deep voice: "Are you still staying here tonight? He has tuberculosis. Aren't you afraid of the infection as time goes by? Let Xue Lingqiao stay here That¡¯s it!¡±
Outside the door, Xue Lingqiao couldn't help but pick her ears. Who was talking bad about him?
An Yi said with a helpless smile: "I have treated patients like this before. I know how to prevent it. It will be fine. I will protect myself! When Xue Lingqiao comes, I'm afraid that he won't be able to do the job well, and if he gets infected"
"No!" Feng Qingchen refused and pulled An Yi away.
Outside the gate, Xue Lingqiao hurriedly came over and asked, "Master, are we going back?"
"You stay here and you can take care of things yourself!" Feng Qingchen said in a deep voice.
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"I said I could" An Yi frowned, somewhat disapproving of Feng Qingchen's domineering autocracy. Xue Lingqiao was also a human being, not to mention that this matter was her business and she didn't want to implicate anyone.
"I need you for my injury!" Feng Qingchen didn't listen to her at all. He pulled her into the carriage and drove away quickly.
On the way back, An Yi was very angry and turned around to look at the dark street outside.
An Yi knew that Feng Qingchen's injuries were all excuses, and he just didn't want her to take risks. After all, it was tuberculosis.
But Xue Lingqiao is also a human being.
Feng Qingchen didn¡¯t realize that he had done something wrong. In his heart, Xue Lingqiao was just a servant, a bodyguard, and someone who could give his life to protect him at any time! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com