The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

Chapter 183 Your Guarantee Is Worthless



Chapter 183 Your Guarantee Is Worthless

When Prime Minister Lu and Lan Shu were discussing how to compensate Ah He, the housekeeper hurried in and bowed to Prime Minister Lu, saying, "Prime Minister, Princess, Master Ah He—"

Lan Shu stood up suddenly, his face full of worry, "What happened to Ah He?"

"Princess, don't worry. Master Ahe has gone to Fengluyuan."

Prime Minister Lu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stood up abruptly, "Did Ah He go to Fengluyuan?"

The butler lowered his head and said, "Yes, Lord!"

Prime Minister Lu's eyes moved slightly. Did Ah He go to Fengluyuan because he remembered something? He had previously suspected that Ah He was not Qing Qing, but now it seemed that Ah He was most likely Qing Qing.

Otherwise, the entire prime minister's mansion is so big, why did he go to such a remote Fengluyuan?

Prime Minister Lu and Lan Shu looked at each other, and both wanted to go and see Ah He.

However, when they arrived, they froze in place.

They saw from afar that Feng Jiuqing was running in the weeds with a bright smile on his face that they had never seen before, and a big black dog was following behind him - Ding Dong?

Isn’t this Yuer’s dog?

Why do you look so familiar with Ah He?

Is it possible that Ah He is naturally popular with dogs, so Ding Dong treats Ah He like this?

Although Dingdong doesn’t recognize people very well, strangers can’t get close to it. It just doesn’t recognize acquaintances.

"Ding Dong! You're going to tear my clothes! If you keep doing this, I won't give you any meat to eat!"

When Ding Dong heard this, his eyes lit up and he stuck out his tongue to smear Feng Jiuqing's face with saliva.

Feng Jiuqing pushed Ding Dong away with a look of disgust and whispered, "Silly dog."

Perhaps because he hadn't seen Feng Jiuqing for a long time, Ding Dong was particularly enthusiastic today and kept licking Feng Jiuqing.

Feng Jiuqing may not know that in Dingdong's mind, Feng Jiuqing is his brother. After all, apart from brothers, who else can eat from the same plate?

Furthermore, when Feng Jiuqing met it, it was still very small and had suddenly come to an unfamiliar place. Although it was well fed, Lu Yu had too many things to play with, so his enthusiasm for it was only temporary, and gradually he rarely saw it.

But Feng Jiuqing was different. They had slept in the same nest and eaten from the same bowl. When Feng Jiuqing disappeared, he was sad for a long time. He didn't expect that after so many years, he smelled the scent of brotherhood in this tall man again, so he was particularly enthusiastic towards Feng Jiuqing.

If Feng Jiuqing knew, he would probably raise his eyebrows and say, "Thank you so much, Ding Dong. I have done everything over the years, but I never thought of being your dog brother."

Prime Minister Lu and Lan Shu's eyes teary when they see Feng Jiuqing and Ding Dong playing carefree. This child has always been timid in front of them and doesn't even dare to speak too loudly, but in this deserted place, he is having so much fun playing with Ding Dong.

They thought that Ah He didn't trust them enough, so he couldn't let go when he saw them. They always thought that Ah He was like this by nature, but it turned out that he just didn't trust them enough.

After the two of them left, Feng Jiuqing looked in their direction. Ah He's personality was too soft, but he wasn't that kind of person. Even if he was acting as Ah He, he didn't want to be wronged. So he changed their views little by little, so that he wouldn't act like Ah He that day and arouse their suspicion.

After Feng Jiuqing returned to Ah He's room, the servant beside him had indeed been replaced. The new servant was called Xiao Mu. He looked honest and decent, and he seemed not to be the kind of person who liked to cause trouble.

Fortunately, Ah He didn't like being served, so Feng Jiuqing was able to successfully dismiss everyone.

As the night deepened, the Prime Minister's Mansion slowly returned to peace. Feng Jiuqing slipped out of the window, flew over the rooftops, and finally returned to the Grand Tutor's Mansion.

"Young Master, are you willing to come back?"

Feng Jiuqing froze for a moment, then slowly turned around and said with a sigh, "Tianqing."

Tianqing manages to catch him every time. It can only be said that Tianqing is worthy of being the chief steward of the Grand Tutor's Mansion. He is in charge of everything, including him.

"The man under the mask these days must be Cang Lang, right? Although he acted very much like him, he can't hide it from me. Sir, are you not going to tell me where you went? And the man in the dungeon who looks so much like you must be Ah He, the young master who was just brought back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Feng Jiuqing blinked and said with a hint of smile: "As expected of you, Tianqing. Nothing can be hidden from your discerning eyes."

"What do you want to do, young master? Have you had enough of being Mingqing and want to be Ah He? Is the position of Grand Tutor not high enough or the title of Grand Tutor not loud enough? Young master always likes to be someone else?"

Tian Qing gave Feng Jiuqing a cold look, and Feng Jiuqing laughed, then said, "I have something to investigate. Sorry, Tian Qing, I promise that after I investigate this, I will immediately return to the Grand Tutor's Mansion and stay there until the day you say it's okay."

"Son."

"Your guarantee is worthless."

Feng Jiuqing: ...

Tianqing continued, "What is so worthy of your efforts? Is it something related to Dayue again? Sir, you are only the Grand Master. The Mohist world has nothing to do with you. Why are you risking your life for them?"

"Is it for Mo Ling?"

"Does he deserve this? He didn't hesitate at all when he killed you."

"A jerk like him wouldn't be worth five cents if he were sold by weight. What attracted you to him that made you risk your life for him?"

Feng Jiuqing was silent for a moment, and his smile disappeared.

"Not because of him."

"What's that for?" Tianqing continued to ask.

Feng Jiuqing lowered his eyes, "It's for Dayue."

"Mo Ling is the emperor of Dayue! Young Master, please wake up. You are just a Grand Master. You have done everything a Grand Master should do. You don't need to do anything else."

"The Mo family's world should be managed by the Mo family. What does it have to do with you? If you really want to manage world affairs, then change the dynasty and let the world be ruled by the surname Feng."

Feng Jiuqing smiled very lightly, "Tianqing, there are some things that I don't want to intervene in, but I have reasons to intervene."

"Then what was the reason that caused you to be hurt like this by Mo Ling, and yet you still worked so hard for the Mo family and didn't even get a word of praise?"

Tianqing's eyes were red, and he seemed to be very angry. He was even shaking when he spoke.

Because of the leader, because of the mission, and because he is just a person from another world.

But he couldn't tell Tianqing all this. He knew Tianqing really felt sorry for him, but he couldn't open his mouth to tell her why he had no choice.

Feng Jiuqing patted Tianqing on the shoulder and said softly, "Don't cry, it won't look good if you cry any more. I promise that I didn't do all this for Mo Ling, and I will definitely put my own safety first. Be good, don't be angry. If I get hurt again because of this, you can do whatever you want, okay, Sister Tianqing?"

Tian Qing sobbed and said, "Who cares about you! I don't even bother to care about you!"

Feng Jiuqing took a deep breath and coaxed her, "Okay, okay, sister is right. It's me as a younger brother who is wrong. I apologize to you. I'm sorry. It's my fault. Sister, please stop crying, okay?"

"What do you care? You do your thing and I cry mine. Let's not bother each other!"

Feng Jiuqing's mouth twitched. It's over. It's no use coaxing her. What should I do? I'm waiting online very urgently.


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