Xue Lingqiao frowned and thought for a while: "I haven't seen A Bing since my junior sister left Longcheng. Could it be that A Bing has been secretly protecting my junior sister?"
Leng Jiu quickly waved his hand: "I don't know, I don't know anything. Maybe I asked him to do a more secretive task!"
Xue Lingqiao's eyes suddenly lit up: "If A Bing has been protecting the little junior sister, that means that I have not completely forgotten the little junior sister? Then what is this master doing? Is it because he is afraid of implicating the little junior sister?"
Leng Jiu covered his head. He didn¡¯t want to participate in any opinions. Now he just wanted to turn around and leave.
Xue Lingqiao grabbed him: "You said you saw A Bing a few days ago?"
Leng Jiu sighed: "Actually, I'm not sure. He flashed by in the imperial study room. I wanted to call him, but he was gone, so"
"Nine masters, Mr. Xue, it's not good!" A guard came in and hurriedly reported: "Chen Hu is dead!"
Leng Jiuyi was startled: "Dead? No, I'm afraid Zhongli Yingming is alert!"
Xue Lingqiao quickly asked: "But Chen Hu, a member of the Ministry of Works?"
Leng Jiu nodded: "It's him. He is the most important part of Zhongli's evidence. How come"
"Nine Masters, there is one more thing. Zhongli Yingming is going to attack the Ninth Prince!" the guard said again.
Leng Jiuyi was startled: "The prince is not here, what should I do?"
A red figure came quickly. Leng Jiu took one look and was stunned.
The Feng Qing in front of her was dusty, her red clothes were dirty, she didn't even bother to shave her beard, and her hair was not tied up, it was just draped behind her back so casually. If it weren't for those beautiful eyes, Leng Jiu would have thought he was entering. Assassin.
"First, go and protect the Ninth Prince. Chen Hu and others died. It's not that easy for Zhongli Yingming to escape the crime!" Feng Qingchen said solemnly, her voice hoarse, and she turned and entered the study.
Xue Lingqiao opened her mouth and looked back at Leng Jiu in disbelief, "That savage just now, is that me?"
"Yes!" Leng Jiu nodded.
"Don't you have mysophobia?"
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"Isn't it his face that I'm most proud of? Is that beard a dazzle to me?"
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"I never wear my clothes for two days, and I never wear new clothes more than three times"
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Leng Jiu couldn¡¯t help but take a breath: ¡°That¡¯s me, I guarantee it¡¯s true!¡±
"Is there going to be another war?" Xue Lingqiao quickly recalled that he had not received any news about a war recently. What was going on?
Leng Jiu didn¡¯t want to speak and waved his hand: ¡°I¡¯d better protect the Ninth Prince first!¡±
Xue Lingqiao was still in a daze. What kind of blow did he receive?
In the study, Feng Qingchen's eyes were dark, and her mind was full of the scene of Xue An standing on the west city shouting that An Yi was the queen.
Slowly spreading his hands, Feng Qingchen¡¯s palms were full of fingernail marks.
God knows how long he had to endure it before resisting the urge to take that woman home and give her a good meal. Within a month, she transformed from the abandoned concubine of King Guangping to the Queen of Xiting Kingdom
Thinking of his ruthlessness when he drove the woman away that day, Feng Qingchen felt that he had gone too far. He just wanted to protect them and let their mother and son leave Longcheng far away when the Longjin Dynasty was overthrown, but he didn't Thinking that An Yi would follow Xue An to Xiting Kingdom
He didn¡¯t believe it, so he chased him to Xiting Kingdom in person, and now he saw it with his own eyes
Feng Qingchen's eyes slowly turned red, and her slender white fingers tightly clasped the copywriting in front of her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com