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The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor Abandoned Concubine 010 Grace, the Ninth Prince Secretly Falls in Love with Him 3G Network First Release

Outside the palace, a handsome man in royal attire was also watching the scene.

Contrary to Dong Ling Zi Luo's disgust, a faint smile appeared on his delicate jade-like face:

"Feng Qingchen, you are really not simple. You fight at the city gate and run away in front of the Queen's Palace. I thought you would die here. I wanted to collect your body for General Feng's sake, so that it would not be exposed in the wilderness. But now I see that it is not necessary..."

The voice is clear and clean, without a trace of impurities, and has a subtle sense of freedom, which makes people want to listen to it again.

"King, King, Your Majesty?" The eunuch behind him felt dizzy.

Oh my god, what did he see? He actually saw their prince smile. Not only did he smile, but he also said so many words in one breath.

It’s not easy. It’s not easy.

The eunuch rubbed his eyes desperately, trying to see if he was dazzled, but found that the smile on the prince's face had disappeared.

What a pity!

The eunuch was frustrated and wanted to point his finger, but suddenly he heard the man speak again: "Go, get a coat."

After he finished speaking, the man waved his hand and walked in another direction...

That woman is a proud one.

It was a rare occasion that the woman caught his eye, so he decided to help her.

It was just a piece of cake for him.

But it was a great help to her.

Just consider it as a favor to General Feng.

The man thought so.

"Your Majesty?"

The man left, leaving the eunuch with a confused look on his face.

Did he hear it wrong?

When did their prince become so humane?

He was sure that he had heard correctly, so it was: "My Lord, are you possessed by someone?"

The eunuch guessed secretly in his heart, but he did not dare to slow down for a moment and went to look for clothes at a rapid speed.

Their prince's temper,

That's not ordinary...not good!

This time, no one came out to stop her, and Feng Qingchen quickly walked out of the Queen's Palace.

Standing outside the palace, Feng Qingchen took a deep breath.

Finally alive.

Breathing the fresh air outside the hall, Feng Qingchen felt his steps became lighter, and the gloomy weather didn't seem so unpleasant anymore.

It feels so good to be alive.

With a relaxed smile on her face, Feng Qingchen was about to walk out of the palace when she saw an extremely handsome man standing at the corner holding a piece of clothing.

It looked like he was waiting for someone.

Take a closer look.

Buzz...

Feng Qingchen only felt a warm current rushing to his forehead. He just stood there motionless, staring at the man blankly without blinking.

The following evaluation popped up in my mind unconsciously: "The man on the street is as beautiful as jade, and the young man is unparalleled in the world."

This man is handsome and elegant, elegant and dignified, and dignified and full of endless majesty.

Don't say anything, just stand there quietly, and you will give people a feeling of being extraordinary, noble and inviolable.

One flower, one world; one thought, one tranquility.

This man is a world unto himself.

Such a man is the natural enemy of women. He has the ability to make women all over the world crazy about him.

The day was obviously terribly gloomy, but the man standing there had a faint golden glow on his body, as if all the splendor in the sky was occupied by him alone, making it impossible to take your eyes off him.

The man saw Feng Qingchen early, but did not say anything. He just stood there quietly.

A pair of eyes with more black than white looked at Feng Qingchen, with neither contempt nor shock, as if he couldn't see Feng Qingchen's embarrassment, or there was no Feng Qingchen at all in his eyes.

This man?

Feng Qingchen squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly realized...

Dong Lingjiu is the only living brother of the current emperor. He is the ninth uncle who is second only to the emperor in the Dong Ling Dynasty and is above everyone else. He has an extremely noble status.

No wonder, no wonder it can be so charming.

The royal family has a natural aura of nobility that cannot be cultivated by ordinary people. And this ninth uncle is a leader among them. Even the emperor once publicly praised him: "There is no one like him in heaven or on earth."

Such a man drives women all over the world crazy, but he keeps himself safe and has not married yet. The emperor has not urged him to do so.

When it comes to marriage, Dongling Jiudao is a special existence.

But why is the Ninth Prince standing here?

Looking at the clothes in his hands, Feng Qingchen couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the Ninth Prince was standing here waiting for her?

Feng Qingchen quickly shook her head. She didn't dare to be too sentimental.

In her memory, this body had never had any contact with the Ninth Prince, or rather, no woman in this world had ever had any contact with the Ninth Prince.

This Ninth Prince is famous for hating women!

Feng Qingchen had only seen the Ninth Uncle from afar before, and Feng's father had no friendship with the Ninth Uncle. It should be said that the Ninth Uncle had no friendship with the officials of Dongling.

The Ninth Prince is special!

The Ninth Prince has a face as handsome as jade, but he doesn't like to laugh. He always has a stern face. He is a typical person with a kind face but a cold heart, and is very difficult to get along with.

The Ninth Prince is the most noble man in the world, but also the loneliest man. There is no one else around him except his servants.

It is said that the Ninth Prince would not speak more than a hundred words throughout the year!

Seeing Dong Lingjiu, Feng Qingchen hesitated for a moment but still walked forward.

When he was about one meter away from Dong Lingjiu, Feng Qingchen suddenly stopped. His feet felt as if they were filled with lead and he could not move forward at all.

She never thought that she was filthy at this moment. Even when standing in the palace, she could still look at everyone with pride and ignore the contempt in others' eyes.

But for some reason, facing Dong Lingjiu who was as otherworldly as an immortal, Feng Qingchen felt that his hands were not hands and his feet were not feet...

I really didn't want this man to see me in such an embarrassing state.

Feng Qingchen didn't know that Dong Lingjiu had seen a more miserable and barbaric side of him.

But whether you like it or not, the person standing there is a prince.

Feng Qingchen lowered his head, hiding the struggle in his eyes, and stepped forward to kneel and salute: "Qingchen pays respect to the Ninth Prince. Live a thousand years, live a thousand years, live a thousand thousand years."

“…”

Dong Lingjiu said nothing and calmly accepted Feng Qingchen's gift. From a distance, he only thought Feng Qingchen was in a state of embarrassment. Now it seems...

“It’s ugly.”

Dong Lingjiu said truthfully.

Of the one hundred sentences in a year, Feng Qingchen was given just one. That’s not easy!

But Feng Qingchen did not feel honored, he just felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He looked up at Dong Lingjiu, but accidentally fell into his deep eyes.

What a beautiful pair of eyes.

There is a sparkling light flowing in the black eyes, just like the boundless sky, which makes people deeply intoxicated.

Feng Qingchen was so fascinated that he couldn't take his eyes off her for a long time.

But he didn't expect that this would touch upon Dong Lingjiu's taboo.

"Feng Qingchen!" Dong Ling Jiuli sneered, his black eyes turned cold and filled with murderous intent, and he looked at Feng Qingchen with impatience.

This is the second sentence!

"roll……"

This is the third sentence!

General Dong Lingjiu threw the clothes in his hand at Feng Qingchen, without even looking at her, he turned around and walked away arrogantly.

This Feng Qingchen, nothing special! A woman so superficial, he still thought that she was extraordinary.

The moment he turned around, a hint of disappointment flashed in Dong Lingjiu's eyes.

"This?" Feng Qingchen looked at the clothes on her body, not knowing how to react for a moment.

A gust of wind blew, and Feng Qingchen felt a chill all over his body, and his mind immediately became clear.

No matter what the Ninth Prince's reason was, she appreciated his kindness.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he unconsciously spread out the clothes in his hands and put them on himself.

Very warm!

At the moment when Feng Qingchen walked forward, Dong Lingjiu took out a snow-white handkerchief and wiped his hands carefully. After wiping, he threw the handkerchief in his hand into the lotus pond on the side...

Feng Qingchen disappeared from Dong Lingjiu's impression just like this handkerchief.


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