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

Chapter 347 I won’t dare next time

Yan Xun smiled, scratched Feng Jiuqing's nose, and said softly: "Nonsense."

"Qingqing, if you are discovered by 001, he will kill you at all costs. Because you are the only one who can influence me. If you protect yourself, you are helping me to the greatest extent."

Feng Jiuqing cried so hard that his nose turned red. He hugged Yan Xun tightly and said, "But I'm worried about you, Xun. Tell me the truth, how sure are you?"

Yan Xun patted Feng Jiuqing's back soothingly: "Qingqing, I am the Lord God, he is just a system I created, there won't be any problem. Don't worry, it will be fine."

"You're lying, Xun. If everything is really alright, why don't you take me with you? What are you afraid of?"

Feng Jiuqing is not the young and naive man he was back then, and he can still be fooled by Yan Xun. He raised his eyes and pulled Yan Xun by the collar to bring him down to look at him, and asked in a deep voice: "How sure are you?"

A smile spread across Yan Xun's eyes, and he gently kissed Feng Jiuqing on the lips, "I knew I couldn't hide it from you, 90% sure, but I don't want you to have even a 10,000% risk."

"Qingqing, be obedient, okay?"

Feng Jiuqing blocked Yan Xun's way of retreat, pressed him towards himself, and bit Yan Xun's lips like a hungry wolf until he saw blood.

"You'd better come back safe and sound. If even a hair is missing, I will go find 001 and fight him to the death!"

Yan Xun laughed softly: "Okay, I promise, not a single hair will be lost. Don't cry, okay?"

What responded to him was Feng Jiuqing's warm lips. He gently embraced all of Feng Jiuqing's emotions and healed all his wounds.

"Ah Xun, I've already lost you once, I can't lose you a second time, I won't be able to bear it. You must, must come back intact."

"When you come back, we will finish the unfinished wedding, but if you dare not come back, then I won't wait for you."

"I will wear the most beautiful clothes, put on the most handsome makeup, and marry someone!"

Yan Xun's eyes darkened, and his voice became dangerous: "My dear, don't talk nonsense."

Fengjiu said seriously: "I'm not talking nonsense. If you don't come back, I don't want to be your widow! I want to be beautiful and -"

"No, you don't want to!" Yan Xun sealed Feng Jiuqing's chattering mouth with a kiss.

Feng Jiuqing swallowed the words he was about to say unexpectedly, his eyes slightly opened, and when he came to his senses, he almost couldn't breathe.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Jiuqing leaned against Yan Xun, his eyes red and he was breathing slightly, "Yan Xun, you bastard!"

Yan Xun held the man in his arms without changing his expression, and put his big hands on Feng Jiuqing's waist to prevent him from leaving. He nodded seriously: "Yes, I'm a bastard."

"Let me go!" Feng Jiuqing was so angry that his face turned red, but he had no strength now. He sounded like he was acting coquettishly when he said it even though he was angry.

Yan Xun looked down at the tearful person in his arms and coughed softly: "If I don't let you go, you'll run away. Where can I find such a good baby like you?"

Feng Jiuqing's face turned even redder, this time out of embarrassment.

"Get lost! Yan Xun, I advise you to let go, otherwise don't blame me——"

Yan Xun bent down and kissed the person again. Feng Jiuqing almost cried because of the kiss before he could say anything harsh.

Some bastards rely on their shabby status to refuse to behave like human beings. They are simply beasts!

It was three days later that Feng Jiuqing regained consciousness. Those three days were so unbearable to recall. Feng Jiuqing gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at the person who was wiping his hands with his head lowered and his face submissive.

Tsk, now he looks like a decent person. Has this bastard been pretending in front of him all these years? He pretends to be a gentleman, aloof and abstinent. Feng Jiuqing thought he was a pure white dumpling, but it turns out that this dumpling is filled with brown sugar?

damn thing!

Feng Jiuqing moved and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The sourness was so chilling!

"Yan--Xun!"

Someone next to him raised his eyes, his eyes were clear and he smiled: "Qingqing, are you awake?"

Feng Jiuqing was so angry that he picked up a pillow and threw it at Yan Xun: "Beat you to death, you bastard!"

"what--"

The late emperor died before he could complete his career, and Jiuqing sprained his waist when he tried to hit someone.

Yan Xun shook his head slightly, took out the blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing ointment he had just put down, applied it on Feng Jiuqing's waist, and rubbed it gently.

"It hurts! Do you want me to die in pain?"

Yan Xun raised his eyebrows and softened the strength of his hands, but still couldn't stand someone finding fault with him. "Are you trying to tease me or take advantage of me? I know it, ah——"

"Can't you be gentler? Yan Xun, I think you just want to take this opportunity to bully me!"

Yan Xun sighed: "Qingqing, I'm just applying medicine to you, you think too much."

"Am I overthinking? Do you dare to say that you don't have bad intentions? Do you dare to say that you don't covet me? You are a god, you are amazing! But have you ever thought that I am a human being?"

"After three whole days, the fields were ruined! You damn bastard! I—"

Yan Xun coughed lightly. He had never thought about it. It was mainly because Qingqing was too beautiful and he couldn't help it. Well, it was his fault in the end.

"Well, Qingqing is right. I was wrong. I won't do it again next time."