018 Trouble

The driver's shouts could be heard from afar, and the whip was cracking loudly. The carriage was coming in a hurry. It was like a man-eating tiger, and everyone avoided it wherever it went.

The soldiers guarding both sides of the carriage were all arrogant and looked down on others.

How arrogant! How majestic!

Reincarnation is indeed a technical job.

We are both women, but look at how free and easy they live.

Look at her again, she is living such a miserable life.

Feng Qingchen saw it from afar, shook his head and stood aside obediently.

In this country, there is never a shortage of such domineering and overbearing dandies. Each of them thinks he is a big shot and has a powerful father, so he walks sideways, treating human lives as grass and trampling on them at will.

Don't blame her for always bringing up the issue of human life; as a doctor, this is her occupational disease.

In her heart, the most sacred thing is human life, but the people she meets are a group of people who don't take human life seriously.

The carriage whizzed past Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen did not look at the people in the carriage, but the people in the carriage saw her.

"Stop, stop..." A woman's delicate voice came from the carriage. Although the coachman was arrogant, he did not dare to be disrespectful to the owner of the carriage. Hearing the order, he immediately pulled the reins.

With a creak... the horse roared, and raised its front hooves high in the air, as if it was going to overturn the carriage.

Fortunately, both the driver and the horse were well-trained. The driver pulled hard and the horse calmed down, and the carriage stopped safely.

The guards on both sides immediately surrounded the carriage to prevent others from approaching, and people on both sides of the street knelt down one by one.

"Greetings, Princess. May you live forever..."

On the entire street, apart from the guards, Feng Qingchen was the only one standing there, which was particularly abrupt.

There was no way she could do that. She didn't have the slave mentality to kneel down when she saw a royal family member.

Glancing at the people on both sides, Feng Qingchen found that he was the only one standing. He hesitated for a moment and was about to kneel down.

But at this moment, a girl in blue riding clothes jumped off the carriage, then walked towards Feng Qingchen.

The girl was pretty and charming, and her every move showed an air of superiority. She held a golden whip in her hand, with a bit of barbarity in her eyes.

Bang!

A whip hit the ground, leaving a deep white mark on the bluestone floor.

When Feng Qingchen saw the situation, she knew that the other party was targeting her.

Because this woman was Dongling Ziluo's sister, Princess Anping.

A woman who is spoiled to death, a woman who is arrogant and rude in her words and actions.

As expected, when Princess Anping saw Feng Qingchen's calm expression, a trace of annoyance flashed across her face, and she said unkindly: "Feng Qingchen, why don't you kneel down when you see me?"

kneel?

Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then looked as if he had suddenly realized something.

She should indeed kneel down when seeing a royal family member. Since she lives in this world, she must abide by the rules of this world. After all, her knees are not made of gold.

Without any psychological pressure, Feng Qingchen slowly bent his knees and knelt down:

"Qingchen pays respect to Princess Anping. May the princess live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years."

Kneeling, it was the knees that were kneeling, not the heart. Feng Qingchen knelt very decisively, without any discomfort at all.

Looking at Feng Qingchen kneeling in front of her, Princess Anping did not seem happy at all for some reason. She saw no humility or respect in Feng Qingchen's eyes.

She clearly remembered that Feng Qingchen always shrank back when he saw her, his eyes turned red before he even opened his mouth, and he knelt tremblingly at her feet. Today, Feng Qingchen seemed very different...

"Feng Qingchen, you..." Princess Anping called out, but didn't know what to say for a long time.

Those words that I used to insult Feng Qingchen, I couldn't say them today.

"Qingchen is here." Feng Qingchen responded indifferently, his eyes looking towards the unknown front.

He was kneeling at her feet, but he didn't have her in his eyes. Princess Anping gritted her teeth in anger and swung the whip in her hand towards Feng Qingchen without thinking.

However, just as she raised the whip, Feng Qingchen's voice came without a trace of panic: "Princess, in public, you will lose your grace if you whip me."

Feng Qingchen just said it casually and didn't think it would have any effect.

She felt that she was bound to be whipped today.

It’s not that she didn’t want to resist, but when she saw the guards behind Princess Anping, Feng Qingchen decided not to suffer a loss.

It's better to be whipped by Princess Anping than to fight with these guards.

Her reputation...even though it has hit rock bottom, she can't just give up!

Unexpectedly, Princess Anping hesitated after hearing this unintentional remark.

It seems that in another month, Xiling's Crown Prince Xiling Tianlei will come to Dongling to choose a concubine.

It is said that Xiling Tianlei had very high standards. Since he couldn't find a Crown Princess that satisfied him in Xiling, he went to various countries to look for one.

He searched several countries but failed to find the woman he liked. At this critical moment, she couldn't ruin her reputation.

If she is chosen by Xiling Tianlei, doesn’t that mean she is the best woman in the continent!

Princess Anping rolled her eyes and thought, if it wasn't okay to do it in public, then maybe she could try it somewhere else!

Humph... Although Brother Zi Luo said that Feng Qingchen cannot be killed, but when we arrive at the palace, I can play with you however I want. Anyway, as long as I don’t kill you, it won’t be considered disobeying Brother Zi Luo’s orders.

Princess Anping glared at Feng Qingchen, reluctantly put away the whip, and kicked in the direction of Feng Qingchen:

"Feng Qingchen, on March 3rd, the Peach Blossom Festival, this princess will host a banquet to appreciate the flowers. Remember, you must come."

After Feng Qingchen got into trouble, he stayed in Feng Mansion like a turtle and never came out. Several young ladies sent messages to Feng Qingchen in various ways, inviting her to go out for a trip to appreciate the flowers, but they were unable to get in.

Now, Princess Anping has encountered this opportunity and of course she will not let it go.

The March 3rd party is more of a party to humiliate Feng Qingchen than a flower-viewing party.

Feng Qingchen knew what Princess Anping was thinking. Although he was reluctant, he still nodded.

Alas, I didn’t expect that after escaping the disaster temporarily, there would be more troubles later!

Princess Anping was very happy to get the answer she wanted. She felt that she was right to lose her temper and return to the palace early today.

She whipped the whip again towards the open space beside Feng Qingchen, and seeing Feng Qingchen shrink back, Princess Anping laughed even more happily. With a silver spirit-like laughter, she stepped into the carriage and drove towards the palace.

As soon as Princess Anping got on the car, Feng Qingchen stood up, patted the dust off her skirt, and walked towards the Feng Mansion before everyone could react.

As soon as she arrived at the gate of Feng Mansion, she saw the young man she had rescued today, standing at her door with a cage containing a dead snake.

Likewise, within a hundred meters outside the Feng Mansion, there were countless maids and servants milling around. When a few of them saw Feng Qingchen appear, they immediately stepped forward and handed Feng Qingchen an extremely exquisite invitation:

"Miss Feng, my lady invites you to enjoy the flowers tomorrow."

"Miss Feng, my lady invites you to have tea the day after tomorrow."

"Miss Feng, my lady invites you to attend a poetry reading."

"Miss Feng, my lady invites you to visit the garden together."

…

Looking at the pile of rouge-scented invitations in front of him, Feng Qingchen's mouth corners slightly raised, half mocking and half joking.

These women really have the same idea. I wonder what is going on in their heads. Do they think that just by insulting her a few times, they can force her to death? ?

She really disdains to deal with such low-level tactics. Don’t these women have any more sophisticated methods?

Feng Qingchen suppressed his irritation and accepted all the invitations.

Although the method was crude, it had to be said that the effect was still there. There was no good banquet, and one could not refuse all of them, which Feng Qingchen understood.

The problem at hand is still very troublesome...