"But Feng Qiming said that it was your own will, and he also took out your "handwritten letter". I saw that there were still your handprints there, so I agreed. The decree of annulment was also according to the letter, saying that you wished In order to preserve the reputation of the crown prince, I proposed to write like this. At that time, I also wondered, how could you be willing to break the engagement when you liked Mo Qi so much when you were a child, but I never thought about it, I heard that you were missing two days later, and later returned from Feng Mansion The news of your "death" came out."

"I didn't expect Feng Qiming and the crown prince to do such a thing and make you suffer... Father and the emperor can't help you..."

Qingcheng finally understood, and she also found it strange. When she was a child, she had seen the emperor and her father get along once or twice. The relationship between the two was still very good. It turned out to be Feng Qiming again, or more accurately Feng Qingling. She imitated her handwriting and wrote it, and then worked together with Dongfang Moqi to make a play. What about handprints? Without comparison, who knows if it's hers?

Qingcheng smiled at Dongfang Ao: "Father, there is no need to apologize, Qingcheng is doing well now, and Qingcheng has recognized a very powerful master."

"My master has many treasures, and it is thanks to the master that Qingcheng can be reborn. Now on the Feng family side, Qingcheng has its own plan, so don't worry."

Dongfang Ao was relieved to hear what she said: "It seems that Cheng'er's master is very great? Hehe, okay, since you already have a plan. The royal father will not interfere. If you need help, let the royal father know at any time. "

"Well! It will definitely be!"

Qingcheng went on to say: "The father said before that if the son and minister asked for something from the father, the father would not be stingy, right?"

Dongfang Ao smiled and said: "Well, yes, as long as Cheng'er sees it, you can take it." What kind of treasure does he have than Shenshui and a spaceship?

Qingcheng said earnestly: "Then ask the emperor to give the Ziyu Linglong Pagoda to Erchen. That tower...is the relic of Erchen's grandfather..."

"What?" Yue Mobai was surprised again, "This Feng Qiming family is shameless?"

Dongfang Ao got up and walked to a box in the back, opened it, and took out a box from it.

He came over and gave it to Qingcheng: "Since it is your grandfather's relic, it should be returned to you."

Qingcheng said thank you, and couldn't wait to open the box. A small paw-sized paw-sized pagoda made of a special ore gently touched the tower. There was a faint surge of energy, and there was an unfamiliar and familiar intimacy to this pagoda. , I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Yun Haochen attached her hand and whispered, "Don't be sad, I'm here..."

Qingcheng put away the depression in her heart, looked up at him, smiled and nodded: "Yeah!"

After the tower was put away, he said to Dongfang Ao again: "Father, I want to borrow something from you, the "Phoenix Blood Jade" that the Crown Prince gave you today, may I not?" There was a little embarrassment on his face.

Dongfang Ao was a little curious, "Of course, you don't need to borrow it, just give it to you. It's useless for the father to keep it. It's just that Cheng'er wants this phoenix blood jade for what use?"

Qingcheng looked at the other people with a curious expression, and said simply: "Actually, this blood jade is a psychic thing, people say it's a legend, but my son believes it a little bit, so I want to borrow this jade for use... …”

Several people suddenly understood the meaning of Qingcheng, and they felt more distressed for her.

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