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Well, facing Feng Qingchen's teasing eyes, the Ninth Prince said that he really couldn't say anything, he just came to see Feng Qingchen and ask for reconciliation.

Alas... the Ninth Prince sighed silently.

It is not good for a woman to be too stupid, but it is also not good for her to be too smart. It is really difficult to coax a smart woman.

Seeing Feng Qingchen's amused expression, the Ninth Prince really wanted to press her down and see how proud she was. Unfortunately... the location was wrong, so the Ninth Prince could only suppress this thought, took out the scroll from his arms, and handed it to Feng Qingchen: "This is for you."

"What is that?" Feng Qingchen opened the scroll, raised his eyebrows, and asked in surprise, "A portrait of my mother?"

"Yes, it's your mother's portrait, which I found in Xuanxiao Palace. I think you would like it." The Ninth Prince thought about it and decided to reveal a little about his whereabouts, and this was enough for Feng Qingchen to understand.

Putting away the portrait, Feng Qingchen asked, "Did you cause the riot outside?"

"I guess so." Hearing the footsteps, the disciples of Xuanxiao Palace were walking towards the courtyard where he lived. It seemed that Xuan Shaoqi already knew that he was not in the room.

"Did you find Lan Jiuqing?" Feng Qingchen asked again. This time, the Ninth Prince didn't even think about it and nodded directly: "Yes."

"Why did you come to Xuanxiao Palace? Don't tell me it's for the portrait in my hand, or to attract the coalition forces of the three countries. It's just a mere 100,000 people, you shouldn't care about it."

Feng Qingchen rolled up the painting, only to find that the scroll was missing. He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the damaged scroll, Feng Qingchen smiled with understanding.

He did not repair the scroll because he did not have enough time and he did not intend to hide it from Feng Qingchen. The Ninth Prince admitted straightforwardly, "This king came here for the things in the scroll."

"What's in the scroll? Is it worth all the trouble?" If it was something else, Feng Qingchen would definitely not ask, but this scroll was a portrait of her mother, so she had to ask one more question.

"A map. It has nothing to do with your mother's scroll. It was put in there by the old Palace Master of Xuanxiao Palace." Before this, he had no idea that Xuanxiao Palace had a portrait of Lu Yimo. It was pure coincidence that he got this portrait.

"Map?" Feng Qingchen frowned, then nodded in understanding: "I was wondering, how could you mobilize so many troops to attack Xuanxiao Palace just to vent your anger? It turns out you were just after the map Xuanfei mentioned."

At this moment, if Feng Qingchen still doesn't understand the Ninth Prince's purpose, then he would be an idiot. It is so obvious.

"That's right, I did come here for the map of Xuanxiao Palace." In other words, it was Xuan Fei's talkativeness that brought this disaster to Xuanxiao Palace.

Knowing the purpose of the Ninth Prince, Feng Qingchen was relieved. As long as it was not detrimental to Xuanxiao Palace, she would not care. Feng Qingchen put away the scroll and turned back to ask: "Why did you tell me? It should be easy for you to hide it from me."

"No need." The Ninth Prince stretched out his hand and held Feng Qingchen in his arms: "If I tell you, you won't leak it out."

"Really? I thought you wanted to bribe me to cooperate with your lies and provide evidence of your alibi before telling me this news." Feng Qingchen raised her head, slightly parted her red lips, smiled charmingly, and there was an alluring charm in her eyes.

The Ninth Prince's throat tightened, and he lowered his head to kiss Feng Qingchen's lips to comfort himself who had been treated coldly for days. However, Feng Qingchen was prepared. When he tilted his head, the Ninth Prince's lips fell on Feng Qingchen's cheek.

Feng Qingchen laughed triumphantly. The Ninth Prince pressed Feng Qingchen's waist to restrain her, and said half dotingly and half helplessly, "You are naughty."

By the way, he bit Feng Qingchen on the face.

As a return gift, Feng Qingchen bit the Ninth Prince's chest through his clothes and said, "You were blinded by lust and didn't even look at where you were. I haven't forgiven you for taking advantage of me again."

Everything he does has a purpose. This man is really smart. Feng Qingchen regretted that he had bitten too lightly just now.

"This isn't considered taking advantage of, it's just a coincidence." The Ninth Prince stroked Feng Qingchen's hair patiently, his deep eyes flashing with a fiery light. Although his clothes were neat, he inexplicably revealed a hint of sexiness.

His Adam's apple slid back and forth, and the Ninth Prince's voice became a little low: "You are right, this is not our place. When we get to our place, I will get it back with interest. Speaking of which, we haven't done it in the Ninth Prince's Palace yet. There is a hot spring in my palace. Let's go and try it some other day."

He does have a purpose in doing things, but... if he wants to prove that he was not there, there are plenty of ways to do it, and he doesn't necessarily have to seek Feng Qingchen's cooperation.

However, when something happened, the first person I thought of was Feng Qingchen.

Doing it in a hot spring, this man might be a little too open, Feng Qingchen blushed: "Be the boss, get out... There's already a commotion outside, if you don't show up, something bad will happen."

Feng Qingchen jumped up quickly when she noticed the change in the man next to her. An unsatisfied man was the most terrifying. She didn't want to be so sensitive, but as a doctor, she was always sensitive to the human body, not to mention such an obvious reaction from the Ninth Prince.

With an empty embrace and a feeling of loss, the Ninth Prince suppressed the urge to pull the person back and said in a voice that only he could hear: "I really don't want to go out."

At this moment he finally understood what it meant that the king would no longer attend court early in the morning.

Feng Qingchen didn't hear it, but she could understand it from the expression on Uncle Nine's face. Feng Qingchen turned around and opened the door...

The cold light poured in, and Feng Qingchen suddenly realized that the vague lust had disappeared without a trace.

This is a night for battle, not for romance.

"Let's go." The Ninth Prince calmed down the lust in his heart, stood up helplessly, and walked out.

He didn't want to go out, but there were people outside shouting that the Ninth Prince was missing, and Xuan Shaoqi had ordered to find the whereabouts of the Ninth Prince.

Feng Qingchen knew that Xuan Shaoqi had already suspected the Ninth Uncle. Before leaving, Feng Qingchen said to the Ninth Uncle, "Since you brought back my mother's portrait, I will help you this time."

The Ninth Prince nodded expressionlessly, but his increasingly brisk footsteps revealed his good mood at the moment.

Between Xuan Shaoqi and him, Feng Qingchen chose to help him.

The Ninth Prince quickened his pace and walked towards the noisy place with Feng Qingchen. Not long after, they met the disciple who came to look for him. The disciple shouted loudly, "The Ninth Prince is here."

The sound was so loud that it suppressed all the chaotic sounds. Xuan Shaoqi immediately brought the disciples of Xuanxiao Palace over, and Wang Jinling followed slowly.

He also wanted to know what the Ninth Prince was doing mysteriously, but he didn't want to see it right away...

Uh…could he just go back to his room and pretend he didn’t see anything?

Wang Jinling closed his open mouth and turned his head silently...

He saw nothing.