Chapter 191: The Ten-Year Covenant

By the time Feng Qingcheng and Yi Qingchen had finished washing up and tidying up their appearance, it was already afternoon. Knowing that these two people were black and tight, and their heads were turning quickly, and Feng Tingcheng was obviously trusting Qingchen, Hongchen and the others also guarded the door of Feng Qingcheng's dormitory intimately and didn't bother.

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"Oh, to eat and drink is to enjoy." Feng Tingcheng patted his bulging belly and enjoyed it.

"Allure is a pleasure." Yi Qingchen looked at Feng Qicheng like a lazy cat, and looked doting.

"That is, life must be full of joy, and enjoy it when it is time to enjoy it."

"That's right." Yi Qingchen smiled at Feng Tingcheng, and agreed with Feng Chengcheng's explanation.

"Qingchen, as the commander of my guards, don't you think that you should now actively participate in the establishment of my business empire with several major treasurers?" Feng Chengcheng glanced at Yi Qingchen, who was not going to leave, and reminded him.

"Don't worry, I naturally take the things that Qingchen explained." Yi Qingchen smiled, without the slightest intention of getting up.

"Oh?" Feng Qingcheng squinted, what kind of medicine is this person selling in his gourd? “

"But you're worried that the princess will come over in a while?" Yi Qingchen guessed.

"It's better not to appear in front of the mother for the time being."

It's not just that he doesn't want to appear in front of Leng Ziyan, if he can, in addition to the people who know their plans, Feng Tingcheng doesn't want anyone to know that he and Yi Qingchen know each other, and it has a lot to do with it.

In the current situation, the slightest disturbance in his house will attract the attention of all parties.

In addition to the battle of wits and courage with Feng Qiwu, I also had to guard against the temptation and attention of those who had a heart.

In order to protect the safety of Fang Fei Qionghua and the child, he first broke away from the people outside his house, and then went to Leng Ziyan's dormitory to finalize the matter with Feng Qiwu. Naturally, it is a secret anomaly, except for his father, queen and mother, and a few henchmen, no one knows about the Allure Courtyard.

Yi Qingchen's appearance is so outstanding, it is unforgettable at first sight, if the matter of Yi Qingchen's appearance in his dormitory is known to others, I am afraid that his future actions will be much more difficult.

"I understand." Meaning light dust is guaranteed.

Feng Chengcheng's worries and calculations, how could she not know? Because you know, you will naturally have your own proportions.

"It's good that Qingchen understands." Feng Qingcheng smiled, and finally put his mind at ease.

No matter why this person is full of food and drink, and the person still doesn't leave after sleeping, but she believes in Qingchen's promise.

"Aside from these shops, Allure has no other plans?" Yi Qingchen asked.

"Naturally, there is. In addition to building my own business empire, I also want to cultivate my own power. In front of Qingchen, Feng Qingcheng was very frank.

"Private forces? But have you found a good person and venue? When Yi Qingchen saw Feng Qingcheng talking about personal power, his expression was serene, and he guessed it.

"Yes, I have asked my father to prepare a very secret courtyard for me. As for the candidates, they are a group of orphans I met in Shangyu a few days ago. ”

"Orphans? How old are they? ”

"The eldest is only seven or eight years old."

"It's so small, and it will take at least ten years to really grow up." Yi Qingchen sighed slightly.

"Yes, ten years, that's a good number." Phoenix

Allure hooked his lips and smiled, Gong Xuan They need ten years to grow, aren't they?

Ten years later, I am in the cardamom year after year, and my body has grown to a certain extent.

"Ten years is indeed a good number, Allure, your business empire, personal power needs ten years of growth time, how about I make a ten-year covenant with you?" Yi Qingchen looked at Feng Qicheng, his eyes burning.

"Why ten years?" Feng Chengcheng was puzzled.

"After Wushuangjun returned from Shangyu, he became obsessed with a novel martial art. When this martial art was just practiced, it was boring and tight every day, swinging, splitting, stabbing, boring and tight, who knows, gradually, this simple move has become smooth and smart. Yi Qingchen replied while recalling.

"Oh, and then?" Feng Qingcheng heard Jun Wushuang's words of serious sword practice from Yi Qingchen's mouth, and his mood instantly improved.

It turns out that although you and I are separated from each other and even lost contact, you have kept my instructions and expectations in mind.

"Later, we asked Wushuang-kun, what is this? He said that this is swordsmanship, and he also said that a person once told him that it is easy to do an event, and it is rare to stick to an event day after day, and swordsmanship needs to be practiced day and night. ”

"So, light dust, do you want it?" Feng Chengcheng looked at Yi Qingchen with interest, looking forward to Yi Qingchen's next step.

"So, I also want to make a ten-year appointment with Allure."

"What's the law?"

"Ten years, I have accompanied Allure for ten years, and within these ten years, as long as Allure needs it, I will do a good job for Allure wholeheartedly."

"And what about ten years from now?" Feng Chengcheng quickly grasped the key words in Yi Qingchen's words.

"When the ten-year period is up, I will go back and take on my responsibilities."

"Responsibility?" Feng Qingcheng glanced at Yi Qingchen suspiciously, isn't this person a woman? Shenwu women, aren't they all married and servant? Could it be that this person came from a feminist family? Thinking of Yi Qingchen's mysterious origin and perverted strength, Feng Qingcheng became more and more convinced that Yi Qingchen was the heir of a feminist family.

"Yes, Allure, just like your efforts, not only for your own glance, but also for my unshirkable responsibilities behind me."

"So, will you be hostile to me?" Feng Chengcheng asked.

"My family might, but I won't." Yi Qingchen's eyes burned assurance.

"Your family will?" When Feng Qingcheng heard this, his heart sank, so he paid attention to Qingchen's words and performance, and quickly began to analyze the origin of Yiqingchen.

For example, today's five points, although the major families have their own camps, most of them still belong to the country where they are located.

Among the five countries, Xuanwu Vermilion Bird is friendly, Yi Qingchen just said so firmly that his family is hostile to him, aside from the Vermilion Bird Country itself, the Xuanwu Kingdom that is good to him, then there is only Qinglong, White Tiger, and Huanyu Dynasty.

Blue Dragon Country? Looking at the appearance of light dust, it seems that there is not much intersection.

White tiger? That place is too remote, and too cold and harsh, I'm afraid that I can't raise such a beautiful and noble character.

Then there is only one possibility, the Cosmos King City.

If Yi Qingchen is a person from Huanyu Wangcheng, then Wushuangjun, who is familiar with Yi Qingchen, is also a person from Huanyu Wangcheng.

Is there a believing nobleman in the Cosmos Royal City? Again, it's like

Is it that Wushuang Jun has always emphasized, they are all from the hidden family?

"Qingchen, you just need to remember that I am with you and will never betray." Yi Qingchen saw the extinction of Feng Tingcheng's face in his eyes, and already knew that Feng Tingcheng had probably confirmed which country he was from.

"Okay, ten years, ten years, I should make a ten-year appointment with Qingchen." After thinking about it, Feng Chengcheng agreed to a ten-year covenant with Yi Qingchen.

Since he doesn't know the specific origin of Yi Qingchen now, and he doesn't know where Wushuangjun went, he will leave all the unknowns and questions to time.

Time is always the best answerer.

If ten years later, there is still no answer to this matter, then use your strength and wisdom to find the truth of the matter.

"Really?" Yi Qingchen was overjoyed when he heard it.

It's like her sudden appearance, and one day, she'll leave suddenly.

Now that he knows the result, Yi Qingchen wants to minimize this regret.

"A gentleman's word." Feng Qingcheng looked at Yi Qingchen very seriously, slowly stretched out his little hand, and spoke very seriously.

"It's hard to chase a horse." Yi Qingchen watched Feng Qingcheng stretch out his little hand, paused slightly, and then calmly covered his hand.

By the time the high-fives were over, both men fell into a brief silence.

One is to reassure the long-standing worries in my heart, and the other is the novelty of a gentleman's appointment with a person for the first time.

Feng Qingcheng looked at Yi Qingchen's beautiful face and his height that was above average, and smiled knowingly.

Although it was the first time to have a gentleman's appointment with a person, it felt like it was good.

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"Princess, the princess is here." Hongchen outside the hall saw Leng Ziyan and Lingxiu from a distance, as well as a group of maids, and reminded him.

"I see." Feng Qingcheng gave Yi Qingchen an expression that you will disappear quickly, and stepped on an excited step to greet Leng Ziyan.

Yi Qingchen looked at the cheerful villain, felt bored in his heart, smiled helplessly, and disappeared in place.

"Mother." When Feng Qingcheng opened the door, he saw Leng Ziyan dressed up.

Although Leng Ziyan is a princess, she prefers some elegant and elegant clothes and jewelry, and it is rare to dress up so heavily and luxuriously. Is this going out?

It's good to go out, and when you go out, you'll be freer.

"Allure, but you slept until noon today?" Leng Ziyan had already listened to the report of the maid in the house before she came, and she already knew the news that Feng Chengcheng slept until three poles in the sun today, and she didn't even go to the school.

Feng Tingcheng seemed to be born with this royal school, from the first day of school, burned the master's hair, to now, more than a year, Feng Tingcheng attended for only a handful of time.

At the beginning, Leng Ziyan would also ask Feng Chengcheng to go to school, but over time, under the tired teaching, Leng Ziyan had already gone by Feng Chengcheng's will.

"It's really a knowing daughter, Mo Ruo's mother, and the mother concubine just understands the city." Feng Qingcheng stuck out his tongue.

"You, your father is used to it, lawless, and unmotivated." Leng Ziyan nodded Feng Chengcheng's eyebrows, with a look of regret.

"Doesn't the mother spoil me?" Feng Qingcheng covered his mouth and smiled.

"Spoil, my own daughter, of course I want to spoil." Leng Ziyan smiled dotingly at Feng Qicheng.

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