811 I lost to you, Feng Qingchen accidentally hit

What else could he do when faced with Feng Qingchen, who looked aggrieved and accusing? Could he still get angry at Feng Qingchen? Could he still blame Feng Qingchen for being too arrogant?

No, so...

Feng Qingchen, I am defeated by you!

The coldness around the Ninth Prince immediately dissipated. He walked out from the other side of the desk, stretched out his hand to pull Feng Qingchen into his arms, and at the same time secretly exerted force to close the door of the study with the wind from his palm.

Sigh... After being frozen for most of the day, they couldn't watch the show. The secret guard rubbed his nose bitterly, retracted his bright eyes, and looked around sharply to make sure no outsiders broke in.

Looking at Feng Qingchen who had her hands across his chest to prevent him from getting close, the Ninth Prince sighed again. He was really defeated by Feng Qingchen. He had done nothing wrong, so why did she look like a bad guy?

Well, he was asking too much. Although Feng Qingchen was too impulsive and too high-profile in breaking into the prison and robbing the jail, and her handling of the aftermath was mediocre, she was lucky and nothing serious happened despite her mischief.

Forget it, forget it. Feng Qingchen has done a great job. In a situation where there are not many people available, Feng Qingchen can achieve this. It is beyond his imagination. He is too harsh on him.

"Alright, alright, put away that little wife expression. I didn't say anything to you. Who are you trying to scare by acting like this?" The Ninth Prince rubbed Feng Qingchen's hair and comforted her in an unnatural manner.

Who are you trying to scare? Of course I’m trying to scare you.

Feng Qingchen buried her face in the Ninth Prince's chest, rubbing it from time to time, secretly hating herself for not having snot and tears, otherwise she would have disgusted the Ninth Prince to death.

Feng Qingchen buried himself in the Ninth Prince's arms and said in a muffled voice, "I was frightened all day today. I finally came back safely, but you were mean to me as soon as I entered the door."

"How could I be mean to you?" The Ninth Prince truly felt that he had been wronged to death. He only said one sentence, and it was to coax Feng Qingchen.

"You're still saying no, but you were just mean to me. Your eyes were so cold, as if I had committed some unforgivable crime. I was almost scared to death by you." Feng Qingchen no longer resisted the Ninth Prince's hug, and her hands slid down the Ninth Prince's waist.

It was narrow, strong, and felt good. Feng Qingchen put her hands on the Ninth Prince's waist, enjoying the warmth and sense of security from him.

In fact, she was really scared today. Only when she hugged the Ninth Prince did she feel at ease. Only in front of the Ninth Prince would she show her vulnerable side.

"I want to scare you? It should be you who scare me. You are so glorious today." In the court, he had a verbal battle with the Blood-Clothed Guards and the Shunning Marquis' Mansion. This kind of situation is something that others will never encounter in their lifetime.

"It's not like there's endless glory. I was scared to death today. The Blood Robe Guard is not a simple department. I went to the Blood Robe Guard to snatch people yesterday on the spur of the moment. I didn't make any preparations. I was really afraid that I would leave traces that the Blood Robe Guard could use against me. I was so nervous in the court that I didn't dare to be distracted. Fortunately, despite the elimination, I finally came back safely."

Although Feng Qingchen acted very confident, she was actually still a little insecure inside. This was the aftereffect of doing something bad. No matter how much she did to make amends afterwards, it could not change her impulsive act of snatching people away.

"You still know how to be afraid. I didn't know you were so bold. You actually dared to snatch people from the Blood-Clothed Guards, and you did such a big thing as soon as you arrived in Beijing." When he heard that Feng Qingchen led people to break into the Blood-Clothed Guards prison in the palace, even a calm man almost dropped the teacup in his hand.

"I know you are worried about Sun Sixing, but have you ever thought that the Blood-Cloth Guards are the emperor's trusted department. If you slap the Blood-Cloth Guards in the face, you are slapping the emperor in the face. Aren't you afraid that the emperor will cause trouble for you?" The Ninth Uncle thought of the emperor's hypocritical face and felt his temples throbbing again.

His royal brother has changed a lot recently. Fu Lin is indeed a man of means. He has gained the emperor's trust so quickly and become his trusted minister, jumping out of the ranks of charlatans. He really underestimated Fu Lin.

"I know, but I think the emperor doesn't seem to trust Lu Shaolin anymore, so I am brave enough to give it a try. Anyway, you are here, and I believe you won't let anything happen to me." Even if the truth is revealed, she can survive with the Ninth Prince around, but her life will be more miserable.

"There are times when I cannot protect you." The Ninth Prince was very satisfied with Feng Qingchen's trust, but the first half of Feng Qingchen's words left him no time to teach Feng Qingchen a lesson.

The Ninth Prince held Feng Qingchen and turned her around, letting her stand face to face with him: "How do you know that Lu Shaolin has lost the emperor's favor?

He also thought that Feng Qingchen was lucky by accident, as it turned out that Feng Qingchen had actually guessed the emperor's thoughts.

Is Feng Qingchen too smart, or is she born with a political mind? You have to know that Feng Qingchen hasn't seen the emperor for a while, and as a woman, she has no chance to come into contact with officials. How can she know the emperor's thoughts?

Speaking of business, Feng Qingchen also put away her coquettish look and said seriously: "I guessed that I was imprisoned in the Blood-Robed Guard before. I have always been very concerned about the affairs of the Blood-Robed Guard. Even after leaving Beijing, I told the people in the mansion to pay more attention to the movements of the Blood-Robed Guard.

In addition, I have carefully looked at the cases handled by the Blood-Clothed Guards in recent years. For three whole years, the Blood-Clothed Guards have not achieved anything major. They were all small cases between officials.

Especially when it comes to snow disaster relief and the appearance of the Cui family, the Blood-Clothed Guards have made no achievements at all. It was you who revealed the matter of the Cui family and the snow disaster to the emperor. The Blood-Clothed Guards have seriously failed in their duties.

The Blood-Clothed Guards are the emperor's intelligence agency. Even if they were established not long ago, their intelligence system should not be so weak. The Cui family has been active in the imperial city for so long, and Cui Haoting and Mr. Yuan Xi both look fearless. They even bypass the emperor and directly ally with you. I suspected at that time that they had someone in the imperial city, otherwise they would not be so clear about your strength and directly ally with you regardless of the emperor.

Whether it is the emperor or the previous emperor, they are not as good as those aristocratic families that have existed for hundreds of years in terms of collecting intelligence and placing spies. They have deep roots and have infiltrated their people into various towns when the emperors of the four countries were not yet emperors.

When Cui Haoting was recuperating here, I once tested him. He knew the Dongling Imperial City and officials very well, and he did not take the emperor seriously. This shows that they not only understand the Dongling officialdom, but also the emperor, and even know about the open and secret struggles between you, the Ninth Uncle, and the emperor.

The Cui family has been in seclusion for so many years, and no one from the Cui family has been doing business outside or serving as an official in the court. How do they know so much about the movements of the imperial city, the emperor, and the struggle for imperial power that outsiders don't know about? It can only be a spy, and this spy cannot be an ordinary person, because ordinary people are too far away from the emperor. "

This was just Feng Qingchen's guess and it couldn't be accurate. If Feng Qingchen went to the Blood-Clothed Guard to save Sun Sixing, he would still risk being beheaded.

Feng Qingchen's words made sense, but the Ninth Prince couldn't laugh: "It's certain that there are spies from the Cui family in the Imperial City. There are many spies from various parties in the Imperial City. But you concluded that the spy was Lu Shaolin based on these? And then you took people to the Blood Robe Guard prison to snatch him?"

If that was the case, he really wanted to press Feng Qingchen down on the table and give him a severe beating.

This is too careless!