1150 Lead the way, now I know to ask this king

Buy a maid?

Let the maid serve Feng Qingchen and do these for Feng Qingchen?

What a joke.

Even if it was a woman, the Ninth Prince would not allow that woman to touch Feng Qingchen like this. No matter what Feng Qingchen said, the Ninth Prince just didn't agree.

He would rather suffer a little than allow others to touch his woman, even if they are also women.

Feng Qingchen's request was ruthlessly rejected by the Ninth Prince. Although Feng Qingchen was a little depressed, she was extremely happy and contented in her heart.

The Ninth Prince was willing to do these little things for her, and he didn't get tired of it. This was also a reflection of the affection and interest between them.

Feng Qingchen never mentioned it again. Anyway, the Ninth Prince was happy with it. And when something happens, one will naturally become thick-skinned once one gets used to it.

Although the Ninth Prince's face was still red every time he took a bath, it was much better than before. In addition, Feng Qingchen's hands were also gradually getting better. Some things could be done as long as they were not too intense.

In this way, both of them were satisfied, and they rested for another ten days. After the announcement by the master of Xuanyi Valley, the Ninth Prince finally took Feng Qingchen and continued to move forward.

Before leaving, the Ninth Prince called Zhezhe over and told him that they had something important to do and it was inconvenient to take him with them, so they had to send him back to the Demon Cult first. Zhezhe responded timidly, and before leaving, he whispered to the Ninth Prince, "I'm sorry."

The Ninth Prince pretended not to hear. A hint of uneasiness flashed across Zhezhe's eyes, but he stopped talking.

Anyway, anyway, after returning to the Demon Sect, they will never see each other again. If the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen hate him, then let them hate him. He doesn't need these people to like him.

Without Nanling Jinfan causing trouble and Zhezhe doing bad things, the journey was unusually smooth. Although several killer organizations found out about Doudou and wanted to take this opportunity to kill Doudou, when they thought of the tragic situation of the Chixuetang being wiped out, they had to put away their little thoughts.

The Ninth Prince Dongling beside Ouyang Doudou is not someone to be trifled with, so it’s better for them not to provoke him. As for the matter of killing Feng Qingchen?

Damn... didn’t they see that the old monster from the Killer Alliance and the invisible young master Doudou were both trying to get Feng Qingchen? Why did they go after him? Are they afraid of losing their lives?

All parties and factions have found a balance point, and those who want to take action are also watching and dare not show up easily.

The Ninth Prince was happy to see this situation. Although he had doubled the number of secret guards to secretly protect Feng Qingchen, it was always good if these people didn't cause trouble for him.

With Zhezhe by his side, the Ninth Prince did not show off too much, and even concealed the fact deliberately, so as to prevent those people in the underworld from coming to him and asking him to hand over Zhezhe.

Of course, the Ninth Prince could keep it a secret, but those people in the martial arts world who didn’t care about him couldn’t keep it a secret from the emperors of various countries. The Ninth Prince even told the emperor about it on purpose.

After receiving the memorial from the Ninth Prince, the Emperor suddenly felt depressed and said, "My Ninth Brother, I'm afraid all my efforts will be in vain this time. I will be kind and not join in the fun."

The emperor smiled beautifully. Fu Lin stood in the hall with his head lowered, an ambiguous smile in his eyes.

How could the Ninth Prince have worked in vain? The Emperor could have found out about the battle between the Demon Cult and the righteous people in the martial arts world, so how could the Ninth Prince not know about it? Although...

The Ninth Prince went late, but that doesn't mean his work was in vain. What the Ninth Prince wants is not the Demonic Cult.

Of course Fu Lin didn't dare to say these words, as the emperor would definitely be in a bad mood if he said them.

The emperor was not happy during this period.

He thought that with the Ninth Prince's departure, he could take the opportunity to rectify the government, but he didn't expect that the Ninth Prince's uncle would not give the emperor any chance at all. During this period, several murders and tragedies broke out, causing great public indignation. The perpetrators were all children of powerful people in the capital.

These young men who committed crimes all had one thing in common, that is, their fathers, brothers and families were all die-hard royalists and had participated in forcing the former Minister of Revenue to death.

The death of the former Minister of Revenue, whether it was the emperor or the ministers, all thought that the Ninth Prince would not investigate further. After all, the Ninth Prince did not express any opinion at the beginning, and he did not even go to the old minister's funeral. But they did not expect...

When the old minister's family returns to their hometown and the old minister himself is not in the capital, the Ninth Prince will attack the emperor, stir up public anger, and force the emperor to take action against his own ministers.

Cruel enough, accurate enough, and cold enough.

In addition to Emperor Dongling, Emperor Nanling and Emperor Xiling were also very concerned about the actions of the Ninth Prince. Emperor Nanling saw that the Ninth Prince was not going to cause trouble for them, so he just followed him.

The Demon Cult is not what it used to be. Emperor Nanling doesn't even take a severely damaged Demon Cult seriously. Besides, the Demon Cult has always been hostile to all countries. It is impossible for the Ninth Prince to win over the Demon Cult.

The young master of the Demon Cult almost died at the hands of the Ninth Uncle. The people of the Demon Cult will definitely not cooperate with the Ninth Uncle.

Emperor Xiling was relieved when he saw that his Ninth Uncle did not cause trouble for Xiling Tianlei.

The emperors of various countries were not optimistic about the Ninth Prince's trip. They all thought that the Ninth Prince's effort was in vain. Everyone's eyes were once again fixed on the miasma forest.

King Luo of Dongling has led his troops outside the miasma forest and had a small battle with Tianlei of Xiling, which ended in a draw. After that, they had a few more small encounters, with both sides winning and losing.

The troops from Nanling also arrived soon after.

Everyone is watching this battle closely, secretly worried, and eager to fight...

The Three Kingdoms seemed harmonious on the surface, but there were undercurrents behind the scenes. By going to the Demon Cult at this time, the Ninth Prince actually jumped out of the conflict among the Three Kingdoms.

Under Zhezhe's guidance, the Ninth Prince and his party arrived at the Demon Cult smoothly. As the intelligence showed, the Demon Cult had been destroyed, and the leader of the Demon Cult fled with a small number of people.

The entire demon sect was in deathly silence, without a single living person in sight.

They were a step late.

"How could this happen?" Looking at the desolate and ruined Demon Cult, Zhezhe's eyes turned red. He jumped off the carriage and ran towards the Demon Cult's hall.

There were corpses everywhere along the way, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and decay, which was nauseating.

"First elder, third elder, Xiao Shunzi, Bao Niangniang... who is it, who did it?" Zhezhe ran over and saw people he was familiar with falling to the ground one by one. The little people had red eyes and were like little lions who had lost their minds, waving their fists and roaring loudly.

"Who is it, ah... who killed them and destroyed my home." Zhezhe rushed into the hall, smashing things everywhere, like a madman.

The Ninth Prince ignored him and asked someone to bring a set of all-black clothes for Feng Qingchen to wear. He then wrapped himself up in the clothes and walked into the Demon Palace. He then signaled the secret guards to go forward and check the situation there.

The others did the same, wrapping themselves up and walking in the devil's palace full of corpses, looking like ghosts.

“These people have been dead for more than ten days.” The master of Xuanyi Valley followed them in, secretly feeling it was a pity.

It’s too late. It’s too late.

The treasures of the Demon Cult must have been taken away by someone. What a loss.

The air in the hall was filled with blood and most of the corpses were rotten, with an extremely pungent stench. Feng Qingchen did not follow in. Master Doudou stayed outside to protect her, and the Ninth Prince was relieved. The only thing that worried him was Doudou.

Because, after Doudou followed into the Demon Palace, he disappeared...

,!