1811 Doubt, I will watch from the side

After discussing the serious topic of life and death, the Ninth Prince did not stay, but asked Feng Qingchen to have a good rest as he still had official business to attend to.

Feng Qingchen didn't think much about it, she just thought that the Ninth Prince knew that she went to the Ninth Prince's Mansion, and took time out to come and see her, and he would naturally go back after confirming that she was fine. But she didn't know...

After the Ninth Prince left the Feng Mansion, he returned to the secret room of the Su Mansion!

Without any warning, the Ninth Prince told Bu Jingyun and Su Wenqing that he agreed to meet Qin Baoer and asked them to make the arrangements.

It is interesting to say that Qin Baoer has seen Lan Jiuqing's true face, that is, the appearance of the Ninth Uncle, but Qin Baoer has never seen the Ninth Uncle, at most she has only heard of this name, so she still doesn't know what the relationship between the Ninth Uncle and Lan Jiuqing is.

For ordinary people, let alone meeting a figure like the Ninth Prince, being able to meet a high-ranking official in one's lifetime is already a remarkable thing, not to mention that Qin Baoer has been kept in the courtyard and seldom goes out. Even if she goes out, there are a bunch of people following her. She has no chance to meet the Ninth Prince at all.

"Jiuqing, you agree? That's great." Bu Jingyun shook off his previous lifeless look and jumped up happily.

The internal organs that were hurt by the Ninth Prince's fall no longer hurt at this time. Bu Jingyun circled around the Ninth Prince and said, "Jiuqing, can you come to see Bao'er tomorrow...tomorrow afternoon? I'll tell Bao'er in advance. Bao'er is usually awake in the afternoon. She will be very happy to know that you are here to see her."

Bu Jingyun was already incoherent, and he kept talking about how happy Baoer would be, how joyful he would be...

The Ninth Prince no longer wanted to talk to Bu Jingyun, so he turned around and told Su Wenqing to find a reason to explain to Qin Baoer why Lan Jiuqing had come back to life. Of course, the most important thing was to tell Qin Baoer that this matter must not be known to outsiders.

"Don't worry, Bao'er has no chance to contact outsiders. She will definitely comply with your business." It is very easy to deceive the simple Bao'er, but the trouble is...

"What should we do with Qingchen?" Su Wenqing looked at the Ninth Uncle worriedly.

Qin Baoer suddenly had the will to survive. How could Feng Qingchen, who was so smart, not know this?

"Leave it to Bu Jingyun. If he can't do it, I will make him stay in Beiling for life." As soon as the Ninth Prince finished speaking, Bu Jingyun shuddered. Facing the Ninth Prince's cold face, Bu Jingyun shrank back and promised repeatedly: "Don't worry, I will go to find Feng Qingchen tomorrow morning, and then... I will tell Qingchen that I want to find someone to pretend to be Jiuqing and coax Baoer."

The Ninth Prince looked at Bu Jingyun deeply and said nothing.

Bu Jingyun got the approval of the Ninth Uncle. After the Ninth Uncle left, he immediately went to Qin Baoer's room. Regardless of whether Qin Baoer was awake or not, he whispered in Qin Baoer's ear that Jiu Qing was not dead and would come to see her...

Bu Jingyun was a man of action, and early the next morning, he went to Feng Mansion to find Feng Qingchen and discuss with Feng Qingchen ways to help Qin Baoer get out of her sadness.

When Bu Jingyun suggested finding someone to impersonate Lan Jiuqing, Feng Qingchen's eyes shone: "Looking for someone to impersonate Jiuqing, are you sure you can find someone who looks like him? Miss Qin shouldn't mistake her fiancé."

"Don't worry about this. Jiuqing wears a mask all year round, and he has little contact with Baoer. They don't see or talk very often. Just let Baoer watch him from afar." Bu Jingyun was so happy that he didn't notice the change in Feng Qingchen's expression and told him everything he was thinking.

There was nothing wrong with the plan; the problem was Bu Jingyun. Feng Qingchen kept staring at Bu Jingyun and she found that Bu Jingyun seemed like a different person, exuding joy all over his body.

It's only been a day and Qin Baoer hasn't woken up yet. What makes Bu Jingyun so happy?

The most important thing is...if she was not mistaken, Bu Jingyun seemed to be injured?

The owner of the number one manor in the world is also one of the best masters in the world. Who can hurt Bu Jingyun?

"Qingchen, why are you staring at me?" After Bu Jingyun's excitement, he realized something was wrong. He quickly suppressed his joy and asked carefully.

If he messed up what the Ninth Prince had asked him to do, he would be the one to suffer, but Baoer would suffer miserably.

Feng Qingchen retracted his gaze and said meaningfully: "Nothing, I just thought you were very happy today?"

"Baoer is saved, of course I'm happy." Bu Jingyun replied quickly, and at the same time secretly warned himself in his heart to be careful and not to be too happy and ruin things.

"It's just a rough plan now. Whether we can save Miss Qin depends on the actual results." Feng Qingchen didn't believe Bu Jingyun's words. There was nothing to be happy about without even seeing the results.

Bu Jingyun shook his head repeatedly: "Qingchen, you don't understand Baoer. As long as Baoer hears that Jiuqing is still alive and is coming to see her, she will burst into brilliance."

When Bu Jingyun mentioned this, his tone was a little sour, and he seemed a little depressed: "Bao'er only has Jiuqing in her eyes and heart. As long as it is about Jiuqing, even if it is just a little bit, she can be happy for a long time."

"Really? If so, since you are the number one manor in the world, why don't you use this method to persuade Miss Qin?" Finding someone to pretend to be Lan Jiuqing did not seem to be a difficult task for Bu Jingyun.

"I always hoped... Baoer could believe that Jiuqing was dead, and then walk out of the shadow of Jiuqing's death. But I didn't know that Baoer was so persistent." Bu Jingyun looked lonely, with a hint of sadness and helplessness.

"Qingchen, it feels very uncomfortable to push the woman you love into the arms of another man. I hope Baoer can accept me, but for Baoer, no matter how well I do, it's useless. Because... I'm not Lan Jiuqing." Bu Jingyun's eyes were shining with tears, silently expressing his heartache and sorrow.

He really likes Baoer, so much so that he almost loses himself.

"But it doesn't matter. As long as Bao'er is fine, I'll be fine." Bu Jingyun blinked and laughed again: "You know, I just want Bao'er to be happy and happy. I don't care about anything else."

"It's her loss that Bao'er doesn't love you." For some reason, when Bu Jingyun said this, the figure of Wang Jinling flashed through her mind.

Love hurts people. If possible, Feng Qingchen would rather not understand love in this life. This way, he would not hurt others, nor would he get hurt. But there is no "if..." in this world.

Bu Jingyun's jokes did not dispel Feng Qingchen's suspicion, nor did they cause Feng Qingchen to investigate. It just made Feng Qingchen pay more attention to Qin Baoer's condition.

"When you arrange for the fake Lan Jiuqing to meet Baoer, I will be there. If there is any accident, I can rescue her in time." No matter what, Qin Baoer is Lan Jiuqing's fiancée, and it is only right for her to help Lan Jiuqing take care of Qin Baoer.

Of course, she wanted to know who Bu Jingyun had found to impersonate Lan Jiuqing, and how much that impersonator resembled Lan Jiuqing...

"What?" Bu Jingyun was stunned on the spot, not knowing how to answer for a long time...

I won’t tell you, I will update silently today.