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Bang... Bu Jingyun drew a beautiful arc in the air like a parabola, then hit the wall and fell down along the wall.

"Bu Jingyun, how many times has this happened? You really disappoint me." Lan Jiuqing pointed at Bu Jingyun and cursed.

"Jiuqing, yesterday was an accident, a real accident." Bu Jingyun didn't even bother to cry out in pain. He got up from the ground and explained pitifully.

Jiuqing was so scary today. He was sure that if Feng Qingchen died, Lan Jiuqing would kill him.

It would have been fine if Bu Jingyun didn't say anything, but as soon as he said it, Lan Jiuqing became even angrier. Lan Jiuqing rushed forward and grabbed Bu Jingyun, his eyes burning with rage under the mask.

"Accident? Feng Qingchen was stabbed by an assassin under heavy protection. Is that an accident? Bu Jingyun, if I kill you now, is that also an accident?"

Lan Jiuqing grabbed Bu Jingyun's neck with one hand and lifted him up. He exuded a murderous aura and it seemed that he really wanted to kill Bu Jingyun. Although Su Wenqing was worried, he did not dare to step forward.

He was afraid that the more he tried to persuade them, the more chaos would arise. Jiuqing was already very angry and it would be good for him to vent his anger.

I would rather die than let my friend die. At this moment, he must not run into the muzzle of the gun.

Bu Jingyun's feet left the ground and he couldn't breathe. His face was swollen and red, his eyes were turned outward, and his tongue was hanging out. Just when Bu Jingyun thought he was about to die, Lan Jiuqing suddenly let go...

Boom...Bu Jingyun fell to the ground.

"Cough cough cough..." Bu Jingyun breathed in and out heavily. Thinking of the scene just now, Bu Jingyun was still frightened. At this moment, he was not doubtful, but certain that if Feng Qingchen really died, Jiuqing would definitely kill him to pay with his own life.

After his breathing became smooth, Bu Jingyun secretly looked at Lan Jiuqing. Seeing that Lan Jiuqing's anger was only growing, he became even more worried, knowing that he would not be able to get away with it today.

His throat hurt so much that he couldn't speak, but Bu Jingyun didn't dare to act weak. He endured the pain and said, "Jiuqing, what happened last night was really an accident. The shadow guards didn't neglect their duties. The person who sneaked into Feng Qingchen's room yesterday was as powerful as you and me. Feng Qingchen has been too high-profile recently, and there are many people who want her to get into trouble."

Bu Jingyun was telling Lan Jiuqing in disguise that Feng Qingchen's encounter with the assassin was closely related to Lan Jiuqing. If it weren't for the Ninth Prince's strong support for Feng Qingchen, how could Feng Qingchen, an ordinary orphan, become the focus of attention of various forces.

Lan Jiuqing looked down at Bu Jingyun condescendingly, his deep eyes without a trace of warmth. He glanced at Bu Jingyun and raised his head to look forward.

"Okay, yesterday was an accident, then what about the last time? Have you found out who ambushed and killed Feng Qingchen?" He pushed Feng Qingchen out because he was confident that he could protect Feng Qingchen, but he didn't want to let anyone take advantage of her.

He was so angry that he was even more angry at himself!

"Jiuqing, the last incident was mainly targeted at Wang Jinling, and Feng Qingchen was just a victim." Bu Jingyun secretly thought that something was wrong when he heard Lan Jiuqing bringing up the old matter again.

"I don't care who the last assassination was aimed at. I only know that such a long time has passed. What information have you found out? Where is the mastermind behind the scenes? Bu Jingyun, were there more than three groups of assassins last time? Don't tell me you didn't find out just one group?" Lan Jiuqing said condescendingly with his hands behind his back.

Bu Jingyun lowered his head in shame: "All the assassins are dead, the news is cut off, and there is no trace of the assassins."

"So you didn't find anything, but you can still feel at ease?" Lan Jiuqing sneered: "Bu Jingyun, should I tell the assassins not to commit suicide so that they can be left alive for you to question, and then tell their masters behind them to leave some marks on the assassins so that you can identify them easily? Bu Jingyun, is this your first time to check the information of the assassin?"

The tone of the last sentence suddenly rose. Bu Jingyun and Su Wenqing didn't dare to breathe. Jiuqing hadn't been so angry for a long time. Even when they messed up the Yecheng business last time, Jiuqing was not so angry.

Lan Jiuqing closed his eyes to calm his anger and worry, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the image of Feng Qingchen lying lifeless with a pale face, a thick bandage wrapped around his neck appeared in his mind.

Lan Jiuqing opened his eyes with a swish, clenched his fists, turned his back to Bu Jingyun. He was afraid that he could not control himself and would teach Bu Jingyun a lesson again.

"Jingyun, since you can't do anything right in the Imperial City, then after daybreak, you will return to the No. 1 Manor in the World. You are not allowed to come to the Imperial City without my order."

"Jiuqing, are you serious? For a woman, you disregard our brotherhood and want to throw me back to the number one manor in the world?" Bu Jingyun didn't bother to pretend to be pitiful at this time. He stood up and looked at Lan Jiuqing in disbelief.

Facing Bu Jingyun's accusation, Lan Jiuqing didn't even raise his eyelids: "Bu Jingyun, remember your identity, you are not qualified to question my orders."

Bu Jingyun and Su Wenqing's faces changed drastically, and they showed a bitter smile.

Yes, they forgot that Jiuqing was not only their brother, but also their master. The light in Bu Jingyun's eyes disappeared in an instant.

This was the first time that Jiuqing brought up his identity. They were both happy and disappointed. They were happy that Jiuqing always remembered his identity, but they were disappointed that Jiuqing emphasized the difference in their identities for the sake of a woman.

Lan Jiuqing lowered his eyes, glanced at Bu Jingyun, then turned to Su Wenqing and said, "Wenqing, send Baoer to Liancheng and send someone to protect her in secret."

After saying that, he strode out.

"yes."

"Jiuqing, don't..."

Su Wenqing and Bu Jingyun spoke at the same time, but gave completely different answers. Bu Jingyun even stood in front of Lan Jiuqing and said anxiously, "Jiuqing, this matter is my fault. I am willing to be punished. I will go back to Tianxia No. 1 Village now. Without your order, I will never step out of Tianxia No. 1 Village. Please don't anger Baoer. Baoer is innocent. This matter has nothing to do with Baoer."

"The climate in Liancheng is more suitable for Baoer to recuperate. She will be well protected and cared for there." Lan Jiuqing pushed Bu Jingyun away and continued to walk out.

So what if he is angry? Bu Jingyun has failed to fulfill his responsibilities many times, so Qin Baoer should be punished.

"Jiuqing..." Bu Jingyun was unwilling and wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Su Wenqing: "Jingyun, calm down."

"Calm down! How can you ask me to calm down? Jiuqing wants to send Bao'er away. Bao'er will die. She will die..." Bu Jingyun waved Su Wenqing's hand away and chased after Lan Jiuqing.

"Bang..." Su Wenqing couldn't catch up with Bu Jingyun, so he leaped up and knocked Bu Jingyun to the ground. The two rolled on the ground, and Su Wenqing took the opportunity to suppress Bu Jingyun.

"Let me go." Bu Jingyun struggled hard, but he couldn't get rid of Su Wenqing's grip. Seeing that Lan Jiuqing was about to disappear at the door, Bu Jingyun's eyes turned red with anxiety. He waved his fist and threatened: "Su Wenqing, let me go, or don't blame me for being rude."

Today is the only day left. After daybreak, he will go to the No. 1 Manor in the World, and he will not have the chance to plead for Baoer.

Su Wenqing was so angry that he punched Bu Jingyun directly: "How do you want to be rude? Bu Jingyun, you have grown up. Do you want to beat me for a woman? Rather than letting you lose your mind for a woman, I might as well beat you to death.

Bu Jingyun, look at yourself. You said Jiuqing wanted to kill you for a woman, but what about you? You ignored our lives for a woman and neglected your duties again and again.

Bu Jingyun, don't forget that you are responsible for training all the death squads and secret guards. The safety of all of us is in your hands, but look at what has happened recently. Feng Qingchen has been in trouble again and again, the secret guards are useless, and your men can't even catch up with a wounded assassin.

The assassin's strength is higher than the secret guard? Humph... Your reason is really ridiculous. The secret guard can't even find the assassin. This is not a question of strength, but a lack of strength. Such a secret guard is not qualified at all. Let alone Jiuqing, even I doubt how you train the secret guards. Such a secret guard is not as good as an ordinary guard.

Bu Jingyun, what qualifications do you have to criticize Jiuqing? At least Jiuqing did not forget what he should do because of Feng Qingchen, but you have completely forgotten what you should do.

The person who almost died today was Feng Qingchen. Who will be the next one? Will it be me or Jiuqing? Do you want us to lie half-dead like Feng Qingchen before you understand the importance of the matter?"

"I know I was wrong about this matter, and I accept the punishment. I will go back to the No. 1 Manor in the World and strengthen the training of the death squad and secret guards, but... Baoer is innocent. Wenqing, please persuade Jiuqing not to send Baoer away. Baoer is in poor health. It would be bad if she knew Jiuqing was going to send her away and she got sick. I promise that I will never make the same mistake again." Bu Jingyun's face turned red and he was so ashamed that he couldn't raise his head, but he did not forget to continue to plead for Qin Baoer.

Su Wenqing was really disappointed. It was fine that Jiuqing fell for Feng Qingchen, but what about Bu Jingyun?

Huh... Su Wenqing took a breath and suppressed his anger: "Jingyun, don't forget that Qin Baoer is Jiuqing's fiancée and our future mistress. We have no right to ask how Jiuqing will deal with her. Don't you think you are too concerned?"

Bu Jingyun's face turned pale in an instant, and he said helplessly: "I just, I just..."

But he himself didn't dare to say what it was.

Seeing that Bu Jingyun had heard his advice, Su Wenqing let go of Bu Jingyun and stood up: "What you are doing has nothing to do with me. Just remember your and Qin Baoer's identities and don't do anything you shouldn't do."

Su Wenqing rubbed his brows, wondering how he could get the scar-removing ointment from the master of the Divine Doctor Valley. Although Jiuqing didn't say anything, it was obvious that he felt very guilty about Qingchen's injury this time.

Alas... I don't know what happened to Qingchen. Although he managed to survive, he suffered a great loss in the end.

Let's take Wen Hang to visit the patient at dawn. Judging from Jiuqing's attitude today, Feng Qingchen's injury will not be resolved peacefully. Based on Feng Qingchen's personality, he will definitely not suffer such a big loss in silence.