"My uncle is right. As long as everyone thinks that my father is in my hands and is willing to give up to me, that will be enough." Song Jingrong smiled proudly.
Outside the camp, Qian Chuwan heard everything Song Jingrong said word for word. Her expression changed and she immediately sneaked into King Feng's camp. She looked at King Feng and said, "King Feng, King Zhao has voted for Song Jingrong."
When Feng Yu heard this, he was immediately shocked and said: "Father, what does it mean that King Zhao has taken refuge in Song Jingrong?"
King Feng sneered: "Based on my understanding of that old man, there is no way he can sincerely surrender."
King Feng, who was also the vassal king, knew King Zhao much more thoroughly than the average person. He glanced at Qian Chuwan, squinted his eyes and said, "Miss Qian did a good job. She was able to reveal this news to Feng. Obviously our cooperation has already begun." We have established initial trust, but there is something unclear about the king, and I hope Miss Qian will tell the truth."
Qian Chuwan looked at Feng Wang without much fear in her heart. She had already thought about everything when she chose to do this, so she calmly and calmly said: "Feng Wang, just ask."
"Once Song Jingrong is registered, Miss Qian is the most likely person to be canonized as queen. Why take such a big risk to Feng?"
Qian Chuwan smiled sadly and showed her wrist: "Do you think this is enough, King Feng?"
On the snow-white wrist, the scarlet gecko sand was a bit dazzling.
Who would have thought that Qian Chuwan and Feng Yu would still be a virgin after being married for so long.
I had heard before that Qian Chuwan and Song Jingrong were having an unpleasant quarrel. It was rumored that Qian Chuwan laughed at herself that she was not much of a woman, but she didn't expect it to be true.
Song Jingrong would rather favor a maid than touch the princess he was marrying. This was indeed a shame and humiliation for Qian Chuwan, but it was not enough for King Feng to think that this was the reason for Qian Chuwan to betray Song Jingrong.
"Miss Qian, I know that Miss Qian has reasons to hate the King of Western Shu, but I don't understand. What does Miss Qian want by doing this?"
Qian Chuwan was not surprised by Feng Wang's suspicion. After all, how could an old fox like Feng Wang trust someone so easily.
Apart from hearing that he was very special to Lin Pianran and Lin Pianran's daughter Liu Qingge, I had never heard that King Feng had any trust in anyone.
It is already very intriguing that Feng Wang can cooperate with Song Jingrong. She is betting that Feng Wang has two intentions for Song Jingrong!
"I have already told you what will happen in the future, King Feng, just wait and see. Whether you believe it or not depends on your thoughts, King Feng." Qian Chuwan said as if he didn't care.
"I know this, and what Miss Qian did today will definitely be remembered in my heart."
"That's good. I'll take my leave politely."
Seeing Qian Chuwan walking away, Feng Yu asked, "Dad, what Qian Chuwan did is really weird."
"It is indeed extraordinary. The Qian family once took refuge in my Feng family. I didn't expect that when Song Jingrong rebelled, the Qian family would really treat themselves as dishonor." King Feng sneered.
"The Qian family is just a faggot. Is it the Qian family's instruction that Miss Qian come to join our Feng family?"
"Yu'er, if you really think so, I'm afraid you have never understood the Qian family." King Feng felt that he was really disappointed in Feng Yu. His son, who had been raised by Qin Shuangshuang since he was a child, had been raised to death.
No matter how stupid Feng Yu was, he could still see the disappointment in King Feng's eyes. He immediately said, "Does the father think this is Miss Qian's own intention?"
"It's not clear whether Qian Chuwan meant it as a father, but it's definitely not what the Qian family meant. The Qian family has boarded the Song Jingrong boat and abandoned the golden mean of aristocratic families. You said he wanted to do something worse than If you have a big reputation, you will put your thoughts on my head."
Feng Yu felt that King Feng was right, but he didn't know how to deal with the next thing.
"Father, what should we do next?"
"wait."
"Wait?" Feng Yu was confused.
"Yes, we just have to wait and see what happens."
…
At night, Qian Chuwan camped.
"My subordinate has revealed the news to King Feng." Qian Chuwan said expressionlessly.
"Chu Wan, you did a good job." Liu Xiangchen praised.
"..." Qian Chuwan didn't have much trouble in her heart at this moment. After all, she had chosen to be an informant of Tianji Pavilion early on and there was no room for her to regret it.
As for the affection she had for Song Jingrong, it had long since been smoothed away after Song Jingrong hurt her again and again.
Looking at Qian Chuwan's expression, Liu Xiangchen seemed to have guessed her thoughts. He said intriguingly: "As a person from Tianji Pavilion, feelings are nothing but a burden to you."
Qian Chuwan sneered in her heart.
It would be fine if someone else said this to her, but it was Liu Xiangchen who said this to her!
When she told Liu Xiangchen the news that Liu Qingge was trapped, he rushed to rescue Liu Qingge regardless of anything.
He has done all three things for Liu Qingge: collaboration with the enemy, treason, and rebellion. It is really ridiculous to go to help Liu Qingge with all the infamy on his back.
Only a ghost would believe that an adopted son could do this for a niece in name only.
"Are feelings a burden?" Qian Chuwan stared straight at Liu Xiangchen, and the smile on the corner of her lips was inexplicably mocking: "I think for the master, that is the sharpest sword."
As soon as Qian Chuwan finished speaking, Liu Xiangchen's hand clasped Qian Chuwan's neck, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Chuwan, don't challenge my patience, you are so smart that you can do whatever you want if you know a little bit of my secrets. "
"Ahem -" Qian Chuwan struggled painfully: "No... I... just... feel sorry for... Master..."
Liu Xiangchen slowly let go of his hand and looked at Qian Chuwan and sneered: "Do you feel sorry for me? You should feel more sorry for yourself."
"Ahem——"
This man is absolutely terrifying and moody.
No, to be precise, he gave all his happiness to Liu Qingge, and all his anger to people like her.
She looked at Liu Xiangchen with a sense of pity in her eyes.
"Hey, what's your look like?"
"What's the difference between the Pavilion Master and me?"
"Chu Wan, ever since I helped you become the princess, you have become more and more unrestrained."
"Chu Wan doesn't dare. I just want to remind the Pavilion Master whether you want to complete your hegemony or just for one person."
"Ha, after all, this Tianji Pavilion belongs to her Liu Qingge. I need you to comment here?" Liu Xiangchen's eyes were full of murderous intent.
"But Pavilion Master, don't forget your own identity. Compared with those incompetent people, you are the one who can truly be called the lord of this world."
"Chu Wan, do you not want to live anymore?"
"No, Chu Wan wants to live, but Chu Wan understands better that the world needs a wise master, and the master is the truly suitable person."
Snapped--!
As soon as Qian Chuwan finished speaking, he received a firm slap on the face.
"Qian Chuwan, I'm warning you, just do your part. I don't mind killing you now."
