1809 Anger, an experience I don't want to mention

Bu Jingyun was like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. Even when his thoughts were exposed by the Ninth Prince's uncle, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he became even more fearless and directly faced the Ninth Prince's uncle's anger.

"That's right, I forced you to save Bao'er." Bu Jingyun roared: "Lan Jiuqing, you have no heart at all, you don't deserve Bao'er's love at all, Bao'er almost lost her life for you, but what about you? You are not even willing to show up to comfort Bao'er?"

At this point, Bu Jingyun's voice choked with sobs, with suppressed pain and dissatisfaction: "Jiuqing, can't there be anyone else in your heart and eyes except Feng Qingchen? For Feng Qingchen, you ended your identity as Lan Jiuqing without a second thought. When you ended your identity as Lan Jiuqing, did you think about Baoer?"

"To you, Bao'er is a responsibility and a trouble. But do you know that to Bao'er, you, Lan Jiuqing, are everything, everything in her life. She lives for you. No one can replace you. Bao'er can't live without you. Do you know..."

Bu Jingyun covered his face with his hands and squatted in front of the Ninth Uncle: "Jiuqing, don't be so cruel to Baoer, she did nothing wrong."

Bu Jingyun burst into tears, tears streaming down his fingers: "Jiuqing, even if Bao'er has done something wrong to anyone, she has never done anything wrong to you. Please come forward and save Bao'er. I really have no other choice. I can't bear to see Bao'er die like this. Jiuqing... I beg you."

After saying that, Bu Jingyun knelt straight in front of the Ninth Uncle, holding up all his pride and dignity in front of the Ninth Uncle, and letting the Ninth Uncle trample on him...

"Jingyun, why are you doing this?" Su Wenqing stepped forward and helped Bu Jingyun up: "If you do this, Baoer will not love you. Baoer will never know what you have done for her."

"I have never thought of using these to make Baoer love me. I just hope that Baoer can be happy, can be happy... can live." Bu Jingyun stood up and looked at the Ninth Uncle with expectant eyes.

If he had no other choice, he would not have brought Baoer to the capital regardless of the consequences.

Only Jiuqing can cure Baoer's disease. Even if he is heartbroken, he has to do it for Baoer.

"If it's like this, Qin Baoer will never fall in love with you." The Ninth Prince said coldly, with a hint of disappointment in his tone.

He gave Bu Jingyun so many chances, but Bu Jingyun never seized them. Not only that, things kept getting worse.

"Compared with Baoer's life, these are not important." A light flashed in Bu Jingyun's eyes, knowing that the Ninth Prince was giving in.

"So what if she met Lan Jiuqing? Lan Jiuqing will not marry her. The most important thing is that Lan Jiuqing is dead!" The Ninth Prince told Bu Jingyun again that he would no longer walk in the world using the identity of Lan Jiuqing.

He has cut off contact with Liancheng, and he will never use the surname Lan again.

"Jiuqing... As long as those people from the previous dynasty are still around, your identity will not be a secret. Feng Qingchen will know it sooner or later. Everything you are doing now is just to cut off the connection with Liancheng, but it cannot erase the trace of Lan Jiuqing." Without mentioning Qin Baoer, Bu Jingyun is still very smart and analyzes things very well.

"This king's affairs have nothing to do with you." The Ninth Prince stood up and interrupted proudly: "If you want to save Qin Baoer, go find Bu Fan. This king will not interfere."

The Ninth Prince walked out with his long legs, but was stopped by Bu Jingyun: "Jiuqing, you clearly know that Bu Fan is injured. He can't even get up now."

It was not an easy task to deceive Nanling Jinfan and Xuan Shaoqi and make them believe that Lan Jiuqing was really dead. Bu Fan was really pushed down the mountain by a tiger. Although he did not die, he would have to lie in bed for at least half a year before he could get up...

"Bu Jingyun, don't push your luck. My patience is limited." The Ninth Prince pushed Bu Jingyun away. Bu Jingyun staggered and hit the wall, but he had no time to cry out in pain and blocked the Ninth Prince's way again.

"Lan Jiuqing, can you please have a little humanity? Don't forget, who was it that carried you out of the mass grave; who taught you martial arts; who helped you get out of the nightmare of drinking human blood and eating human flesh? Lan Jiuqing... Baoer's parents have made great contributions to your where you are today. You promised her parents that you would take care of Baoer for the rest of her life, but look at what you have done now?" Bu Jingyun roared the last sentence.

The Ninth Prince's face turned ashen, and his deep eyes instantly turned red and bloodthirsty. He stretched out his hand to grab Bu Jingyun's collar and said word by word: "My affairs have nothing to do with you. Don't ask about my affairs."

Bu Jingyun was not afraid of death. His face turned red, and he was still shouting: "You think I want to control you, you think I want to inquire about your affairs. Lan Jiuqing, don't deceive yourself. The past can never be changed. You can never erase what happened. Even if all the people who know about it are dead, it can't change what you have experienced. Lan..."

"Bu Jingyun, shut up." The Ninth Prince swung his hand and threw Bu Jingyun against the wall.

Bang... Bu Jingyun hit the wall like a rag doll, and fell down heavily, leaving only a pool of blood on the wall.

"Jiuqing...Jingyun." Su Wenqing turned pale with fear. He looked at the Ninth Emperor, whose eyes were red and violent and vicious, and dared not say anything. He quickly stepped forward and helped Bu Jingyun up: "Jingyun, are you okay?"

"Ahem... I'm fine." Bu Jingyun spat out a mouthful of blood with a mocking smile on his face: "Jiuqing, escape can't change the reality. Even if you ignore Baoer again, you can't change what you have experienced. There is no use in escaping."

"Hmph... I am not a coward like you." The Ninth Prince said proudly: "Bu Jingyun, you have overstepped your boundaries. Go and accept the punishment yourself."

The Ninth Prince flicked his sleeves and walked away without any reluctance, leaving Bu Jingyun and Su Wenqing staring at his background in a daze.

It took Su Wenqing a long time to come back to his senses from the chaos. He glanced at Bu Jingyun, whose face was pale, and sighed: "Jingyun, you went too far tonight."

"I just want to save Baoer." At this moment, Bu Jingyun did not have the madness and fearlessness he had when facing the Ninth Prince. Instead, he only felt deeply helpless and confused.

He also knew that doing so would hurt Jiuqing, but Baoer was in danger and was waiting for Jiuqing to save her.

"If we want to save Baoer, we can think of other ways. Jiuqing is not a heartless person. What you are doing will only make Jiuqing more disgusted, especially since you took advantage of Qingchen this time." Su Wenqing sighed heavily.

He had no idea about what Bu Jingyun had mentioned as "what Jiuqing had experienced", but seeing how fiercely the two of them were arguing, he knew without thinking that it was definitely not something worth remembering.

For the sake of a woman, Bu Jingyun disregarded their brotherhood and brought up the past that Jiuqing didn't want to recall, which only made Jiuqing even angrier!