Chapter 1864 Dumb loss

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"Go back and take good care of yourself!" Dragon King sighed.

Long Yezhan hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "What about Father, Mr. Zhao..."

"Let this matter be put aside for the time being!" The Dragon King raised his hand, "Even you are not his opponent. No one in the entire Dragon City can compete with him!"

Long Yezhan couldn't express his pain, but he vaguely felt that this matter was not simple.

Feng Qingchen never liked to beat around the bush when doing things, but now she went to great lengths to use Chen Yingrong to lure him into action...

But now he couldn't tell the pain. If the emperor knew that he fell like this before fighting Feng Qingchen, he might be even more disappointed with him.

Long Yezhan left the palace and whispered to the guards: "The matter of my prince falling into the pit must be kept secret. No one is allowed to tell!"

The guards responded quickly.

Long Yezhan's eyes darkened. As for Feng Qingchen, he tried another way to test it!

Hai Mansion, Hai Jiaoyang couldn't help but burst into laughter, tears of laughter came out.

"Sister, you did a great job this time. This time Long Yezhan suffered the loss of being dumb!" Hai Jiaoyang finally stopped laughing and greatly appreciated Hai Jiaorou.

Hai Jiaorou frowned: "Brother, that Long Yezhan is not a good person. He has rich experience in actual combat and has strong endurance. If he has another hundred moves, you will definitely lose to him!"

Hai Jiaoyang nodded: "He has indeed grown a lot, so I'm lucky to have you this time!"

"What did the prince say?" Hai Jiaorou asked.

Hai Jiaoyang shook his head: "Your Majesty has closed the door to thank guests since yesterday. I haven't seen him yet!"

Feng Qingchen returned to Qinzhuang. He stayed in Longcheng for a few days. At night, he was burning all over his body. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he went back to Qinzhuang to soak in the mountain spring water that night.

"Madam has been taking care of the affairs of the Trade City these days. She also exported persimmon cakes to Liuzhu Country. I heard she made a fortune!" Leng Jiu was still in Dragon City, so he was replaced by Qu Wu, who was on his side. He poured water on Feng Qingchen and reported in a low voice what was happening in Phoenix City.

Feng Qingchen thought of An Yi counting money and couldn't help but raise her lips in pleasure.

In the past few days, he had deliberately ignored her, fearing that she would get too close and notice something strange about him, which would make her think wildly. In fact, as long as she has money, Anyi will be in a good mood.

"Sir, are you going back to the palace tonight?" Qu Wu asked boldly.

Feng Qingchen shook his head: "The matter in Longcheng has not been resolved yet. I have to go back overnight, otherwise the emperor will find out the flaw!"

Qu Wu could only nod.

"Don't tell Madam about my return!" Feng Qingchen whispered.

Qu Wu nodded again.

When the heat on her body subsided, Feng Qingchen flew into the white tiger. She originally wanted to leave the city overnight, but she still couldn't help missing her and went to the palace.

In the palace, An Yi had an account book spread out on the table and a pile of silver ingots, but he still frowned.

She used to be so happy to see these shiny things, but now...

In fact, before Hai Jiaoyang left, An Yi had already found a way to find out the truth about Longcheng from him. She couldn't help but feel a little worried when she thought that her identity might be revealed to the world.

A daring Feng Qingchen is not enough, plus she is a remnant of the previous dynasty, how can the Dragon Emperor be reassured? In addition, Feng Qingchen's internal strength was blocked by the attack of the golden dragon phase, so Feng Qingchen's trip this time was very dangerous.

An Yi was a little irritated, so he stepped forward and opened the window, and a gust of cold wind swirled in from the window.

On the rooftop in the distance, a white shadow disappeared quickly, as fast as lightning.