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"Yulong Clan? That's it?" Feng Qingcheng's major is the Department of History. Although he doesn't like studying, Feng Qingcheng still knows a little about history.Looking around, there is no dragon clan in the history of the kingdom of heaven. The name sounds like a name in a fairy tale. Feng Qingcheng shook her head and asked in disbelief: "Then...then you really came here for Looking for a woman?" Feng Qingcheng was very skeptical about the purpose of Long Qingque and his gang, what kind of love would it take to do such a thing!

"Yes, this woman is called Feng Linlang in the Yulong Clan. She is the son-in-law of the Yulong Clan, and she is also the person the master is looking for." Chaoyang didn't hide anything, but he didn't tell all of it. At this point, Chaoyang raised his head and said "So, Miss Feng, I implore you to be a little more polite to the master when you speak and do things. I thank you here first." Yang bowed to Feng Qingcheng together, his movements were very stiff, and it seemed that he was unwilling.

"Okay...okay, it seems like I'm so rude, if she hadn't yelled at me, I would have been fine!" Although Feng Qingcheng was a little embarrassed, her mouth was still firm.Chaoyang knew that Feng Qingcheng was giving in, and said with a smile: "Miss, please forgive me, the master is used to being superior. She has changed a lot in front of the girl, but the innate nobility cannot be changed in a day or two. Yes. I can understand if the girl doesn't like it, I just want to help us find the son-in-law as soon as possible, then we will leave early, and the girl will be free."

"To be honest, I'm curious, why are you so sure that the person you're looking for is here? Besides, I really don't know how I can help you..." Feng Qingcheng was very puzzled, and when she said this, she suddenly had an idea In a blink of an eye, it is possible that the person they are looking for is her... No way... Uh, Feng Qingcheng is still a little happy in his heart, what kind of rhythm is this!But, don't be, she still wants to find a handsome guy to marry and have a bunch of beautiful babies. Her mother can say that their family roots are young, and the children they give birth to are also extremely beautiful.

"I don't know exactly how I can help you, but when I ask for help, it's good that the girl doesn't shirk!" Chaoyang didn't elaborate, and some things can't be said indiscriminately until the matter is clear.Feng Qingcheng approached and tried, and asked half-jokingly: "Hey! The person you are looking for is me, right?"

Chaoyang was startled, how did this girl know?A trace of embarrassment flashed across Chaoyang's face, and he couldn't hide it.Feng Qingcheng was joking at first, but she was also stunned when she saw Chaoyang's embarrassing expression. The two stared blankly at each other, one was flustered and the other was at a loss, Feng Qingcheng was speechless: No way... She really knows how to joke...

"Cough cough!" Long Qingque woke up coughing at this time, Chaoyang's first move was to boo Feng Qingcheng, "Qingyu, are you still uncomfortable?" Chaoyang went back to the beginning state, deliberately called the master Qingyu.Long Qingque shook his head, Ruyan's eyebrows were slightly frowned, it was indescribably pitiful, Feng Qingcheng's heart softened, and he asked with concern: "Are you really alright?"

"Feng'er..." Long Qingque leaned on the sofa, stretched out his hand to Feng Qingcheng with his eyes half down, and whispered in his mouth, lowly, but without interruption.Feng Qingcheng was puzzled but also walked over, holding Long Qingque's hand, full of coolness.Long Qingque was sitting, Feng Qingcheng could only half-kneel in front of Long Qingque, Long Qingque opened his eyes slightly and closed them again, and held Feng Qingcheng in his arms with a little force, looking very reluctant .Feng Qingcheng subconsciously wanted to struggle, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Chaoyang clasping his hands together and bowing to her again and again, implying that she begged her not to struggle.Feng Qingcheng's face turned red, but she still nestled stiffly in Long Qingque's arms. The faint fragrance from Long Qingque's body made people intoxicated. This fragrance was always familiar to Feng Qingcheng, but he just couldn't remember the name... Holding her in his arms, Long Qingque stepped into Feng Qingcheng's hair and gently rubbed his face, and called out depressingly: "Feng'er, my Feng'er..."

The words were bleak, but also contained deep reluctance, and the tone was so gentle that Feng Qingcheng felt numb all over.Long Qingque took a deep breath, smelling the smell in her hair between breaths, and realized that something was wrong. This smell was not familiar to her. Long Qingque opened her eyes, looking at her with a complicated expression on Chaoyang, and she said: Turn your back on them.Long Qingque looked at everything around her. She woke up suddenly, and pushed the person in her arms away. Feng Qingcheng was dizzy by the fragrance, and her weight was also leaning on Long Qingque. Kneeling unsteadily, she was directly pushed down on the cold floor with a "bang", this fall, Feng Qingcheng also woke up from the pain.

"Miss Feng..." Chaoyang hurried over to help her, feeling apologetic in her heart.Feng Qingcheng threw away Chaoyang's hand in anger, whoever asked Long Qingque to save her life, this is what she owed her, she will pay it back!It's just that the knee really hurts.Feng Qingcheng rubbed her knees and stood up, turned her back to the three people and said without emotion: "Shuai Yan is at the door, I'll take the quilt up, you can rest later!"

Feng Qingcheng went downstairs, Chaoyang's face was a bit ugly, and her actions were also emotional, but she refused to speak, Long Qingque asked softly: "Chaoyang, speak up when you have something to say, and do it with anger. What?" Long Qingque's voice was majestic, and an invisible pressure made people uncomfortable.Chaoyang bit his lip, hesitated for a moment and knelt down, leaned forward, put his hands on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, I explained to Miss Feng just now, can Master be more tolerant to Miss Feng in the future, after all we There is a difference in the dynasty, and Miss Feng already understands our difficulties very well. I heard a loud voice when the master pushed it just now, and I think that Miss Feng's knee has been hurt..."

"Really?" Long Qingque interrupted Chaoyang's words, did she really make a big move just now?She was just in a daze just now and mistook Feng Qingcheng, why did she see Feng Qingcheng's appearance as Lin Lang imagined...

Feng Qingcheng led Yan Shuai to the door with the quilt in his arms, unable to move his hands, Feng Qingcheng kicked the door, at first a few light kicks, the voice was quite harmonious, but there was no one in the room .Yan Shuai hugged several quilts with both hands, and he was afraid of getting dirty when he put them on the floor, so he could only ask, "Chengcheng, is there really someone in the room?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Feng Qingcheng glared at Yan Shuai, and replied angrily, if Yan Shuai hadn't just admitted his mistake on his own initiative, and actively corrected his mistake, Feng Qingcheng really planned to get angry with.

"Chaoyang! Open the door!" Feng Qingcheng's knees were still aching, and his legs were trembling a little, so Feng Qingcheng could only lean against the wall and shout.Long Qingque's push was too sudden, she didn't react at all, her knees must have been bruised, Feng Qingcheng really couldn't be kind to Long Qingque, so she tried not to provoke the head office for such a noble person, right?

There were rustling voices coming from the door, but the door didn't open, Feng Qingcheng was a little impatient, and asked loudly, "Chaoyang, are you at the door?"

"I'm...but..." Chaoyang finally replied, faltering.Feng Qingcheng suddenly understood, she probably can't open this door lock, right? "Chaoyang, do you see a raised handle next to the door knocker?"

"Yes, I saw it." Chaoyang replied, Long Qingque sat on the sofa and looked up, Shang Mu respectfully stood by, and secretly watched the movement at the door.

"Now you hold the handle, pull it hard to the right, and at the same time turn the round door lock under it to the right, and then push it out!" Feng Qingcheng instructed outside the door, Chaoyang tried according to Feng Qingcheng's words, With a "click", the door really opened.Chaoyang felt a burst of joy, this thing is like a mechanism, and it still needs essentials to open it, she now knows how to open this door lock, an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

"Miss Feng, let me come!" Chaoyang was very embarrassed seeing Feng Qingcheng's face turned red and her breath was a little short.Shang Mu also hurried over to help, Feng Qingcheng stepped back and said, "Stop arguing, Yan Shuai and I pack up early and you rest early, so we can go back early." Feng Qingcheng said as he went to the bedroom Let's go, she knew that Long Qingque was looking at her, but she didn't want to look over.

Yan Shuai knew he was wrong, and followed Feng Qingcheng obediently. Now that he saw these people, he began to doubt his previous guess. Could it be that they really came here through time travel?This is really pretending to be a model!

Long Qingque sat on the sofa without moving an inch, and she didn't feel apologetic in her heart. She was used to being served by others, and now that Lin Lang couldn't be found, Long Qingque had already lowered her standards as much as possible.Chaoyang entered the room and wanted to help, but Feng Qingcheng waved his hand and refused, and asked Chaoyang to close the door from the outside.

"Qing Que..." Chao Yang yelled, his heart, liver and lungs trembling together, Long Qing Que responded sideways, his face remained unchanged.Chaoyang somewhat gained confidence, and tentatively said, "Miss Feng seems to be a little angry."

"Qi?" Long Qingque asked back, as if it was incomprehensible, but in fact, Long Qingque was asking himself.Chaoyang saw that Long Qingque's cold eyes were full of majesty, she hurriedly explained: "I also speculate..."

"Who is she angry with?" Long Qingque twisted the ends of her hair, recalling Feng Linlang combing her hair.No matter what Feng Linlang did to her, her movements were extremely gentle, and the three thousand strands of hair were like treasures in her hands, and she could not care less.Feng Qingcheng doesn't look like Linlang, and there is no mark on her body, so she must not be Linlang, right?well!Long Qingque was very tired and exhausted, when will this search road end.

"Miss Feng, she..." Chaoyang composed words in her mind, she couldn't say that Feng Qingcheng seemed to be angry with her master.The master is always right, this is Chaoyang's creed.According to current observations, Feng Qingcheng should not have any malicious intentions, and she would not dare to have any malicious intentions. Chaoyang showed her martial arts on purpose to remind Feng Qingcheng: They are not easy to provoke, and they do not intend to threaten, just want to deter them .