324 Revenge, Unconditional Love for You
believe?
Feng Qingchen turned his face away, hiding the mockery in his eyes.
She was not a naive girl of fifteen or sixteen who would be so innocent as to believe the words of an ambitious man: "Uncle Nine, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. I will avenge myself."
Still not convinced?
The Ninth Prince stood up, walked out from the darkness, stood in front of Feng Qingchen, and said condescendingly: "Feng Qingchen, whether you believe it or not, I have to tell you that within the scope of my authority, I will pamper you unconditionally and allow you to do anything."
The words of promise came out of his mouth, and only after he said it did the Ninth Prince realize what he had said, but he did not regret it.
His life was precisely planned, and every step had to be calculated precisely. Feng Qingchen was an accident, an accident that made him make exceptions again and again.
This accident added a touch of color to his black and white life.
Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen did not appreciate it: "Thank you, Uncle Nine."
The Ninth Prince's words were very touching, but Feng Qingchen couldn't believe it. He shrank back a little in his chair, putting some distance between them: "If the Ninth Prince has nothing else to say, I'll take my leave first."
Just as Feng Qingchen was about to stand up, the Ninth Prince leaned forward, trapping Feng Qingchen in the chair: "Feng Qingchen, trust me once, just this once."
Between the two of them, one person has to take a step back, and Feng Qingchen has always been the one compromising. This time he wants to try to take a step back. He wants to know if he will regret it after taking a step back.
Believe it once?
Feng Qingchen stared at the Ninth Uncle, their eyes intertwined in mid-air. At this moment, there was only each other in their eyes.
Time passed quietly, and neither of them spoke. They just looked at each other, trying to see something in each other's eyes, but they could see nothing. In some cases, they were both good at hiding their thoughts.
Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen was no match for the Ninth Prince. Under the powerful aura of the Ninth Prince, Feng Qingchen gradually became weaker and sank deeper into the chair. By the time she realized it, she could only fit a piece of thin paper between her noses, and she could smell the other person's breath with every breath.
Being too close and having an ambiguous atmosphere can either make people indulge or scare them. Feng Qingchen was obviously the latter. When she realized that the two of them were so close, her hands reacted faster than her brain...
“Boom…”
The Ninth Prince was caught off guard and was pushed by Feng Qingchen. He fell to the ground in a mess and held on to the ground with his hands for a long time without getting up.
The moment he fell to the ground, the Ninth Prince's eyes opened wide, as if he couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that he would be pushed to the ground by a weak woman, and he couldn't believe that Feng Qingchen would push him away. Some people and things seemed to be beyond his control...
After Feng Qingchen came to her senses, she realized what she had done. Feeling guilty, she did not dare to stay any longer, and took advantage of the Ninth Prince's distraction to run out.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean it."
From a distance, she could be heard apologizing in a panic.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the people from the Ninth Prince's Mansion did not stop Feng Qingchen at all. Feng Qingchen ran all the way to the outside of the palace, but when she left the palace, she found that although it was dawn, there was not a single person on the street. The most important thing was, where was she going at this time? She was homeless...
Feng Qingchen stood in the street in a daze, taking steps unconsciously, and finally walked towards the Sun Mansion after hesitating for a moment. Sun Zhengdao should take her in, right?
When they arrived at the Sun Mansion, the door was still closed. Feng Qingchen was tired and hungry, and the wound on his back seemed to hurt. Feng Qingchen sat silently at the gate of the Sun Mansion, waiting for the door to open, just like a puppy waiting for its owner to claim it.
At the street corner opposite the Sun Mansion, a black figure stood there in the distance. He stood there as long as Feng Qingchen sat, until the door of the Sun Mansion opened and Sun Zhengdao led Feng Qingchen in. Then he walked out silently and jumped onto the roof of the Sun Mansion. Bu Jingyun, who was also dressed in black, followed hurriedly behind him.
"Jiuqing, are you sure that Sun Zhengdao is related to the Fengli clan?" Bu Jingyun said with a look of doubt while lying on the roof.
He likes women like Feng Qingchen, but that's just liking her. He doesn't want Lan Jiuqing to spend too much energy on irrelevant people. People like them don't have time to waste.
"Not sure." Lan Jiuqing said coldly, exuding an indifference that kept people at a distance.
"Since we are not sure, what are we doing here? Are we sure Feng Qingchen is safe? Jiuqing, you just gave her the Jiuzhou token, which doesn't mean that we all accept her and we have to protect her. What's more, she doesn't know your identity or her own identity. If she knew, she might kill you." Speaking of this, Bu Jingyun thought of Baoer again. Lan Jiuqing, this insidious guy, seemed to have a way with women.
After Lan Jiuqing brought Baoer down the mountain, he shamelessly let Baoer find out that he was looking for a woman to relieve his sexual desire. Baoer was furious and accused Jiuqing of being vulgar and shameless on the spot, but this shameless guy Jiuqing actually said that he was a man and this was his need. Baoer could not satisfy him, so of course he had to find another woman. Men of the royal family would have special maids at the age of fifteen to guide them through love affairs, so this was a very normal thing.
The most shameless thing is that Jiuqing actually reminded Baoer that his identity meant that he could not marry only one woman. He could only give Baoer the position of legal wife and protect her, but he could not be a couple for life like Baoer's parents.
Baoer was so angry that she fainted on the spot. After waking up, she just had red eyes and didn't say a word. It was obvious that Baoer had understood all these things a long time ago, but she had never thought about this possibility before. Now Jiuqing cruelly put what was about to happen in front of Baoer.
Bu Jingyun understood Jiuqing's purpose, but even if he understood, he had no way to stop him, because everything Jiuqing did and said was right. If Baoer wanted to marry Jiuqing, she had to accept everything about him...
"Feng Li and the Lan family are not natural enemies." Lan Jiuqing threw a cold knife at Bu Jingyun, signaling him to shut up. At this time, Feng Qingchen also finished telling what happened in the Feng Mansion.
Sun Zhengdao was a very patient person, but when he heard about the burning of Feng Mansion, he said impatiently: "I will find a way to kill Li Xiang and will never let him go unpunished."
"No need, I can avenge myself." Feng Qingchen refused. Revenge must be taken by oneself. Only by killing the enemy with one's own hands can it be called revenge.
Besides, Li Xiang wasn't the only one she wanted to take revenge on. The fire at Feng Mansion couldn't have been done by Li Xiang alone, and she wouldn't let any of the people behind it go.
"What do you want to do? Just tell me if there is anything you want me to do. I will never refuse." Sun Zhengdao did not doubt Feng Qingchen. He believed that a woman with Feng Li's bloodline would not be a weak person.
"Give someone a taste of his own medicine. Don't think that he is the only one in the world who knows how to play with explosives. When I, Feng Qingchen, was playing with explosives, he was nowhere to be found and burned down my house. I will never let him have an easy life. I want him to die miserably in public..." A cold look flashed across Feng Qingchen's eyes, but soon Sun Zhengdao still noticed it. Sun Zhengdao was shocked, but then he calmed down.
The women of the Fengli clan were never soft-hearted. He had already seen Feng Qingchen's decisiveness in killing. Sun Zhengdao once again expressed his determination: "Since you want to do it, I will do my best to help you."
Feng Qingchen nodded. Sun Zhengdao's reaction was within her expectations: "I won't say thank you. I just want to tell others that I can make explosives." She didn't believe in the Ninth Prince, but she believed in Sun Zhengdao. There was no reason...
Sun Zhengdao immediately swore an oath on his family's lives, and Feng Qingchen did not stop him. But she didn't know that when she said she could make explosives, the two men on the roof showed a hint of surprise and understanding at the same time...
Sure enough, Feng Qingchen can make thunder bombs