052 Revenge

Dong Ling Ziluo took a deep breath and told himself not to get angry with a woman like Feng Qingchen. Once he started to argue with her, he would fall into her trap.

After calming down, Dong Ling Zi Luo said with full dignity: "I am asking you a question, who else do you need to allow you to answer?"

Feng Qingchen glanced at Prince Luo dimly, and said aggrievedly: "Didn't His Royal Highness Prince Luo just say, 'Feng Qingchen, who allowed you to speak like that?' So no one allowed it, Qingchen dared not speak."

"Puchi..." If it weren't for Prince Luo's gloomy face, Yuwen Yuanhua really wanted to laugh out loud.

This Feng Qingchen is so interesting. How can there be such an interesting person?

Yuwen Yuanhua's smile brought out all the suppressed anger in Dongling Ziluo. Looking at Feng Qingchen's eyes, he almost wanted to laugh.

Yuwen Yuanhua's smile reminded Dongling Ziluo of the time when Feng Qingchen pressed against his lower body and threatened him in the imperial palace.

This was a shame for him as a man. Whenever he thought of that scene, Dong Ling Ziluo wished he could cut Feng Qingchen into pieces.

Dong Ling Ziluo glared at Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen, you are arrogant, right? Today I am going to trample your arrogance under my feet.

"Feng Qingchen, kneel down." Without any warning, Dong Ling Ziluo attacked Feng Qingchen.

Dong Ling Ziluo would never let go of such a good opportunity to humiliate Feng Qingchen openly.

"Yes, Your Highness." Feng Qingchen was very cooperative, without a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

After deciding to make a living in the imperial city, Feng Qingchen convinced himself to get used to the rules of this world.

Kneeling was something she had to learn. No matter whether she could accept it or not, she had to kneel when she saw someone who should kneel. No matter how much she rejected it in her heart, she could not show it on her face.

Feng Qingchen's cooperation made Dong Ling Ziluo feel bored, but he couldn't take advantage of it, so he had to focus on when Feng Qingchen left the city, why he left the city, why he appeared here in such a mess, and what he encountered outside the city.

Well, after asking a lot of questions, the main point was what happened to Feng Qingchen.

Hearing Dong Ling Zi Luo's question, Dong Ling Jiu slightly turned his head, as if waiting for Feng Qing Chen's answer, but unfortunately...

Feng Qingchen disappointed everyone. No matter what Dong Ling Ziluo asked, she just said she didn't know. She was obviously lying, but she was calm, her eyes were clear, and she was extremely upright.

Even though Dong Ling Zi Luo deliberately exuded the majesty of the royal family, even though Yu Wen Yuan Hua deliberately released murderous aura, Feng Qing Chen remained calm.

Are you kidding? She is a military doctor who has received anti-interrogation training. Not to mention being intimidated by your aura, she is not afraid of torture. Facing forced confession, Feng Qingchen's lies can withstand the test of a polygraph.

She had seen torture and forced confession, as well as fatigue. Of course, she knew about some perverted forms of torture, but she had never seen them.

Because the instructors who trained them said that once you encounter that kind of perverted and torturous forced confession, you have two choices: one is to tell what you know, and the other is to choose suicide.

Of the two methods, the instructor suggested that they choose the latter, because falling into the hands of such a pervert would be more terrifying than death.

However, what he learned back then was not used in modern times, but was used one by one in ancient times. He did not use it to deal with the enemy, but to deal with Dongling Ziluo, the unfaithful man.

Dong Ling Zi Luo asked for a long time but got nothing out of him. No matter how he asked, Feng Qingchen always looked calm and composed.

Seeing Feng Qingchen's calm face, Dong Ling Ziluo felt like he had no place to vent his anger. He couldn't get to the bottom of it, so he simply stopped asking. He flicked his sleeves, let Feng Qingchen kneel, and continued his inspection with Dong Lingjiu and Yuwen Yuanhua.

Feng Qingchen saw Dong Ling Ziluo leave and prepared to get up and leave, but as soon as she moved, the guards came forward.

Pah… A spear was placed on Feng Qingchen’s neck: “Lord Luo has issued an order. Without Lord Luo’s order, Miss Feng is not allowed to get up.”

In other words, if Dong Ling Ziluo forgets Feng Qingchen's existence, then Feng Qingchen will have to kneel until she dies?

Feng Qingchen nodded to indicate that he had heard it, and knelt down cooperatively. He also adjusted his posture to avoid kneeling for too long and hurting his body.

What if she doesn't kneel? The knife is on her neck. No matter how proud Feng Qingchen is, she cannot be proud of her fate. Dong Ling Zi Luo is the prince, and he has plenty of ways to deal with her.

This was another reason why she didn't dare leave the capital. In the capital, she, Feng Qingchen, was a "celebrity" after all. If Dong Ling Ziluo or the mastermind wanted to kill her, he would have to consider the consequences.

But outside the capital, Dong Ling Ziluo could erase her existence without leaving a trace, and no one would notice.

At the busy city gate, Feng Qingchen was kneeling there in just a middle-length shirt. Passersby pointed and talked from time to time. Those who originally didn't know what happened at the city gate, when they saw Feng Qingchen kneeling there, they also started to ask one by one.

Thus, the news that Feng Qingchen had once again returned to the capital from the suburbs in dishevel spread like wildfire to every corner of the imperial city.

Some people didn't know what was going on. When they saw Feng Qingchen kneeling there with soldiers guarding her, they thought she had done something wrong, so they bravely threw the rotten vegetables in their hands at Feng Qingchen.

Bang... Feng Qingchen was startled and dodged sideways. The opponent's attack missed and Feng Qingchen was stunned on the spot.

The others, seeing that the guards did not try to stop them or reprimand them, started smashing things as well.

Before Feng Qingchen could react, bang bang bang... rotten vegetables, buns, eggs and other things were thrown at Feng Qingchen one after another.

Feng Qingchen stared at everyone blankly, neither dodging nor dodging. She couldn't believe that one day she would encounter such a thing and face such an insulting attack.

Feng Qingchen really wanted to stand up, rush to Dong Ling Ziluo, and ask him what he wanted and what he wanted her, Feng Qingchen, to do to make him satisfied?

But the soldiers behind her didn't give her a chance. As soon as she moved, the spear was put on her neck.

After making sure that Feng Qingchen would not move, the four soldiers guarding Feng Qingchen tacitly took a step back to avoid disaster.

Feng Qingchen just knelt there, letting the people throw things at him...

Feng Qingchen could dodge it once, but not twice.

Pah pah pah…

Soon, Feng Qingchen's clothes were stained with the smell of rotten vegetables, and his body was hurt from being hit. But the most important thing was not the pain in his body, but the embarrassment and shame in his heart.

This was trampling on Feng Qingchen's dignity.

Feng Qingchen was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and he wished he could dissect Dong Ling Ziluo.

Feng Qingchen will never forget the shame of today.

This was the first time in her life that she faced such humiliation. If, if she was not strong enough, she would not be able to survive, and even if she survived, she would not be able to face anyone.

Feng Qingchen clenched his fists tightly, suppressing his anger that was about to erupt.

Faced with the actions of the ignorant people, Feng Qingchen did not dodge, but straightened his back and let these people throw and hit him. Faced with the contempt of the ignorant people, Feng Qingchen did not show weakness, but looked back with pride.

Dong Ling Zi Luo could trample on her dignity, but he could not erase the pride in Feng Qingchen's bones.

Bang... An egg hit Feng Qingchen's forehead. The yolk and egg white flowed down his cheek. The cold liquid made Feng Qingchen shiver.

Feng Qingchen did not cry, nor was she angry. She silently raised her right hand and wiped it gently, and by the way, she glanced at the person who was holding the egg towards her.

A little girl with pigtails, about five or six years old, looks innocent and cute.

A little girl? Innocent and ignorant, she can be forgiven!

When the little girl found Feng Qingchen looking at her, she was startled and quickly hid behind her mother. She looked at Feng Qingchen timidly, her wet eyes revealing anxiety and timidity.

Feng Qingchen knew that this little girl was just being bewitched by the adults and was just doing it for fun. She had no idea what having eggs thrown at her meant.

Feng Qingchen shook her head and smiled faintly at the little girl: "Don't be afraid, sister is fine."

After saying that, she parted her hair, revealing her forehead, so that the little girl could see clearly that she was not injured.

The egg that hit her didn't hurt her forehead, but her heart and her dignity...