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"Yan Xiaoyi is indeed a ninth-rank archer, but to unleash that kind of power, he could blast the palace gate to dust with a single arrow."
"A ninth-rank archer can't do that."
Chen Qingfeng smiled in response and then said:
"Godfather, aren't I also a ninth-rank official?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Pingping glanced meaningfully at Chen Qingfeng and said:
"Feng'er, are you even keeping this from me now?"
"If you calculate the time, you were already a ninth-rank martial artist eight years ago. With your martial arts talent, you should have advanced to the Grandmaster level by now."
Chen Qingfeng was not surprised by what Chen Pingping said.
He was just saying that offhand.
He knew perfectly well that Chen Pingping already knew about his advancement to Grandmaster.
Earlier, Wu Zhu lured him to the outskirts of Kyoto, where the two had a friendly sparring match.
Meanwhile, Shadow secretly followed him all the way and witnessed his contest with Wu Zhu.
With the strength of a ninth-rank martial artist, Shadow could naturally tell that he had already advanced to the Grandmaster level.
Upon returning, he probably informed Chen Pingping immediately.
The only thing that surprised Chen Qingfeng was...
Chen Pingping remained calm and never mentioned the matter to him.
After a slight pause, Chen Qingfeng said with a smile:
"As expected, nothing can be hidden from Godfather!"
Chen Pingping smiled helplessly, then said with a serious expression:
"Feng'er."
"You went to Guangxin Palace this time."
"With Li Yunrui's intelligence, she will never believe that you are some kind of playboy again."
"I'm afraid she'll prepare other methods for you in the future."
Chen Qingfeng neither confirmed nor denied what Chen Pingping said, and simply smiled and said:
"Father."
"Don't worry."
"Whatever moves the Princess may make, I will accept them all."
Seeing Chen Qingfeng's confident demeanor, Chen Pingping smiled with satisfaction, chatted with him for a while longer, and then left.
……
That night.
The moonlight was silvery, adorned with countless stars.
Chen Qingfeng was resting in the courtyard.
At this moment, Sang Wen arrived, holding a prepared intelligence report.
After taking over the Tianji Pavilion, Sang Wen immediately began collecting various intelligence.
The reason for seeking out Chen Qingfeng at this time is undoubtedly to report important intelligence.
Besides, Sang Wen had her own little scheme; she wanted to see Chen Qingfeng.
Otherwise, it will be the same to come and report to Chen Qingfeng again tomorrow.
"Ok?"
Upon seeing Sang Wen, Chen Qingfeng's gaze sharpened.
Upon closer inspection, one could see that Sang Wen was wearing a light purple long dress, the hem of which swayed gently.
The long dress was made of soft silk, which gently clung to her skin and accentuated her graceful figure.
After a brief look, Chen Qingfeng's anger flared up.
You should know that he went to Guangxin Palace during the day, and the Princess was extremely tempting to him.
If it were anyone else, they would probably have pinned Princess 197 to the ground and rubbed them to the ground.
But Chen Qingfeng held back.
Of course, despite his restraint, he was also burning with desire.
Seeing Chen Qingfeng staring at her with a strange look, Sang Wen's face flushed slightly.
Approaching, Sang Wen pursed his lips slightly and said:
"Young master, there is news from Danzhou."
"Fan Xian, the illegitimate son of the Marquis of Sinan in Danzhou, has been ordered to enter the capital!"
As he spoke, Sang Wen handed the intelligence he had compiled to Chen Qingfeng.
To Sang Wen's surprise, after Chen Qingfeng took the intelligence, he didn't look at it immediately. Instead, he grabbed her hand.
"Young master? You?"
This sudden turn of events left Sang Wen completely bewildered and at a loss for what to do.
"Go copy this book for me!"
Chen Qingfeng responded and then pulled Sang Wen into the inner room.
Next, Chen Qingfeng recited the contents of Dream of the Red Chamber, while Sang Wen was responsible for copying them.
Time flies.
Before you knew it, the night was deep.
Sang Wen shook her hands; she had been copying for several hours, and her hands were starting to ache.
"Young master, shall we continue?"
She glanced at Chen Qingfeng sideways.
Chen Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Let's stop here for now!"
Sang Wen nodded, then stood up:
"It's getting late, so I'll head back to Tianji Pavilion first."
This was something Sang Wen hadn't anticipated.
After hearing her words, Chen Qingfeng suddenly said:
"Miss Sangwen."
"It's getting so late, how about... we don't go back tonight?"
Upon hearing this, Sang Wen was completely flustered and stood motionless, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, Chen Qingfeng took a step and walked towards Sang Wen.
Sang Wen's heart was pounding, and his breathing became much heavier.
Chen Qingfeng approached Sang Wen and looked at her with deep affection.
Under Chen Qingfeng's gaze, Sang Wen lowered her head shyly.
She had long harbored feelings for Chen Qingfeng, and sometimes, in her wild daydreams, she even considered giving herself to him.
But the thought of her humble origins inevitably made her feel somewhat inferior.
What Sang Wen didn't expect was...
Tonight, Chen Qingfeng was surprisingly blunt in saying he wanted her to stay the night.
"Wow...how can it be so straightforward?"
Sang Wen muttered to himself, then wondered if he was being too shameless.
She didn't resist Chen Qingfeng's words at all; on the contrary, she was somewhat looking forward to them.
Just as Sang Wen was in a state of confusion, Chen Qingfeng grabbed her hand.
When I went to check again, Sang Wen had already followed Chen Qingfeng to sit down by the bed.
The moonlight, as clear as water, spilled onto the carved window frames.
On the couch, Chen Qingfeng's gaze was intense, his eyes fixed on Sang Wen's, as if he wanted to devour her whole.
Sang Wen's cheeks flushed red as she gently bit her lips, her delicate hands unconsciously clutching the hem of her clothes.
Then, under Chen Qingfeng's gentle caresses, Sang Wen's body gradually softened.
.......
Chapter 49: Emperor Qing's Suspicion, Chen Qingfeng's Heart in An Abyss?! Fan Xian Arrives in the Capital!
The night is dark.
Inside the palace, the lights in the Hall of Mental Cultivation were still on.
Emperor Qing, dressed in a loose robe, was half-reclining, holding a newly delivered intelligence report in his hand.
"Ok?"
After reviewing the intelligence, Emperor Qing suddenly frowned and his eyes narrowed.
"Li Yunrui invited Chen Qingfeng to Guangxin Palace?"
"Then the gates of Guangxin Palace were blown open."
"Later news came that Yan Xiaoyi was responsible for the palace gates being blown open?"
Emperor Qing murmured, his brows furrowing even more deeply.
Why would Li Yunrui invite Chen Qingfeng to her place for no reason?
"Could it be that they're planning to target Chen Qingfeng?"