The villain is wearing a power fence, but the whole person exudes a cold aura that no one should disturb, it is Gong Jiuyi.

Feng Qingqian's heart "rattle", yesterday she asked Gong Jiuyi to send Shang Huajing back, didn't there be some accident?

"Jiuyi," thinking that Zhou Zhi was next door, Feng Qingqian called someone closer to his room.

As soon as the door closed, Gong Jiuyi took off the fence and knelt on the ground apologetically, "Palace master, my subordinates are incompetent, I came to Sakura Country yesterday to send Shang Huajing back, but when I sent him to the border of the Northern Kingdom, he ran back by himself." ”

Feng Qingqian: "?"

"Can he catch up with you?"

Gong Jiuyi lowered his head with a guilty face, "The subordinates are incompetent." ”

Feng Qingqian felt that the other party had misunderstood what he meant, and he just expressed surprise, not blame.

She picked up Gong Jiuyi and asked, "Where is Shang Huajing now?"

Gong Jiuyi: "In ...... in my room. ”

Apparently in the room of the Oiran in West Point Bay.

Feng Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief, "You look at him first, I'll come later." ”

Sending Gong Jiuyi away, Feng Qingqian turned his head and saw Zhou Zhi leaning on the threshold.

The other party clasped his hands around his chest and raised his eyebrows at himself.

Feng Qingqian looked at the spring-like eyes and scolded "Sao Bao".

Zhou Zhi pretended he couldn't hear.

Feng Qing thought that it was time for the little uncle to wake up, so he turned his head to take a look.

"Shallow, where are you going?"

Sure enough, Zhou Zhi's voice sounded behind him.

"Go see my little uncle. ”

Feng Qing said without looking back.

She was afraid that this guy would say that he wanted to go too, but when she heard that her little uncle didn't want to see him, Feng Qingqian wouldn't let him go with her.

Zhou Zhi closed up and went back to the room very knowledgeable, after all, the third uncle treasured his niece, Zhou Zhi didn't care about this time for the sake of him being seriously ill now.

Qianyue took care of her in the East Pavilion last night, and when Feng Qingqian saw her, she asked her to go back first.

Feng Xiche had already woken up, but he was not in good spirits, and he was lying on the bed with a pale face.

Feng Qing silently put the breakfast in front of Feng Xiche one by one, with a wooden face, and the breath of not disturbing all over his body.

Mo Chen was on the side, cautiously raised his eyes, raised his eyes again, and finally left his master with a "you are so self-conscious" look, and slowly retreated.

Feng Xiche looked at the stinky face of his little niece, and went to pull Feng Qingqian with a little weakness: "Shallow......"

Feng Qingqian avoided it, and didn't even give a look.

Feng Xiche: "......"

It's over, I'm really angry.

"Shallow, the little uncle is wrong, the little uncle didn't mean it. ”

Feng Xiche panicked in her heart, the little niece was angry, and the little niece ignored him, what should I do?

"Little uncle, how can you be wrong. ”

Feng Xiche looked up with a smile and said with unhappiness written on his face.

"Shallow," Feng Xiche lowered his head sadly like a child who made a mistake, "Little uncle is like this, are you still angry with me?"

Although it is shameless to use this trick, even Feng Xiche feels that he is so embarrassed, but his little niece seems to eat soft rather than hard.

Feng Qingqian was laughed angrily, is this relationship here to sell miserably?

However, it seems to have worked.

Feng Qingqian looked at his little uncle like a flower that had been beaten by frost, and Feng Qingqian's chest was stuffy for no reason.

Feng Qing pouted shallowly and handed the chopsticks to Feng Xiche: "Okay, hurry up and eat." ”

Feng Xiche, who succeeded in his treacherous scheme, smiled evilly and took the chopsticks.

Feng Qingqian hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Little uncle, did you really see King Ming that day?"

Feng Xiche made a move, and finally chose to shake his head.

Feng Qingqian knew that this was the answer, but seeing that the little uncle didn't choose to lie to herself again, she was still very happy: "Then King Ming is really missing?"

Feng Xiche was still eating: "Yes, right?" After a pause, he continued: "But King Ming is a very strange person, he doesn't play cards according to the convention, maybe this time he has some ideas and runs out by himself." ”

Feng Qingqian: "......"

Although he felt that this statement was a bit unreasonable, Feng Qingqian continued to ask: "Then if something really happened to King Ming, shouldn't we report it to the top?"

Feng Xiche snorted, "What can he do? Even if there is something, isn't there a sixth prince to investigate now? It's none of our business, especially none of yours!"

Looking at his little uncle's stern words, Feng Qingqian was a little confused, didn't he just ask?

**

In West Point Bay, Shang Huajing was lying lazily on the bed of Gong Jiuyi, his face was pale, but his expression was elegant.

"Smoke girl," Shang Huajing kept shouting as if he didn't know he was tired.

Gong Jiuyi, who was sitting at the table, left him a back.

This guy is really annoying.

"Smoke girl," Shang Huajing shouted with a tactful voice.

Gong Jiuyi couldn't bear it, "I'm afraid that the monarch will be so beautiful when he meets a girl, right?"

Seeing that this person finally accepted himself, Shang Huajing sat up energetically, "I just want the girl to tell me who that person was yesterday and where he is, so that I won't bother the girl anymore, okay?"