055 Hug
Will Feng Qingchen agree?
No one knows unless Feng Qingchen is asked.
With Dong Ling Zi Luo's permission, Wang Qi and Su Wenqing came to Feng Qingchen and persuaded Feng Qingchen to apologize to Dong Ling Zi Luo, but Feng Qingchen seemed not to hear them and just knelt there, motionless.
Neither agreeing nor refusing, just kneeling there as if unconscious.
Dong Ling Zi Luo's expression became uglier as he waited, and Yu Wen Yuan Hua did not dare to say a word. He could already sense the cold aura emanating from the Ninth Prince.
He knew very well that the Ninth Uncle was extremely dissatisfied with today's arrangements. The Ninth Uncle never interfered in political affairs, let alone the struggles between princes.
He accompanied Dong Ling Zi Luo today and built momentum for him purely to give face to the emperor. But he didn't expect that the Seventh Prince didn't understand this at all. He thought that even though the Ninth Prince was the emperor's uncle, he was just a prince without soldiers and power, and was not worth winning over.
Although the situation on the surface was indeed as Dongling Ziluo thought, Yuwen Yuanhua did not think that the Ninth Uncle was as simple as he seemed.
You know, the current emperor ascended the throne by stepping on the corpse of his own brother.
The late emperor had a total of ten princes, and seven of them were eligible to compete for the throne. However, they all died tragically at the hands of the current emperor. Even the tenth prince, who had just been born, was not spared.
At that time, the Ninth Prince was only one year old, but he survived.
To be able to survive in such a chaotic world, even if the Ninth Prince was a simple person, the forces behind him were not simple either. You have to know that the emperor back then was not a kind person.
Unfortunately, Dongling Ziluo couldn't understand it, or perhaps in the entire Dongling Dynasty, except for the emperor, no one could understand who the Ninth Prince was.
Everyone thinks that everything the Ninth Prince has today is due to the emperor's favor. The emperor likes his younger brother, which is why the Ninth Prince has the honor he has today. However, they don't know that the imperial family is the most ruthless, and the most ruthless one in the imperial family is the emperor.
The current emperor can even plot against his own son, so how could he let the Ninth Uncle go? If there was a other way, the Ninth Uncle would have died long ago.
Just as Yuwen Yuanhua was sighing, Wang Qi and Su Wenqing came to report.
"Reporting to His Royal Highness Prince Luo, Feng Qingchen has fainted. Please show mercy and allow Feng Qingchen to apologize on another day."
"Fainted?" Dong Ling Ziluo bit on these four words with a frosty face.
They are all telling lies with their eyes open. Did Feng Qingchen faint?
"To reply to Your Highness, Feng Qingchen really fainted. Your Highness can send someone to check. I dare not speak nonsense." Wang Qi replied confidently without any trace of lying.
Although Feng Qingchen was kneeling there, she did not respond no matter how they called her. Before Dong Ling Ziluo came, Zhou Xing and Su Wenqing called her, but she did not move.
Wang Qi was sure that even if Feng Qingchen hadn't fainted, her current condition was not good. She was probably unable to move except kneeling straight.
In this situation, what else could it be but fainting?
There is no rule that says one must lie on the ground when fainting, right?
Check? Of course.
Dong Ling Zi Luo gave a look to the guard behind him. The guard just took a step forward after receiving the order, but Dong Ling Jiu suddenly coughed lightly. The guard was so frightened that he dared not move, and his left foot hung in the air.
"Zi Luo, don't lose the royal dignity." Dong Lingjiu was still arrogant. He said this and turned away without even looking at Feng Qingchen.
When Yuwen Yuanhua saw this situation, he apologized to Dongling Ziluo and followed him.
Although both he and the Ninth Prince were here today to accompany Dong Ling Zi Luo, the Ninth Prince was the nominal boss today. If the Ninth Prince left, of course he would follow him.
Besides, why stay here? Seeing that King Luo lost face, King Luo would not let him go.
Dong Ling Ziluo stood there in a daze, his eyes fixed on Dong Lingjiu's back.
The Ninth Prince scolded him?
The Ninth Prince, who never meddles in other people's business, actually started to scold him. Dong Ling Zi Luo was unable to recover from this blow for a long time.
You know, in Dong Lingjiu's eyes, even if the other three countries sent troops north, it was just a trivial matter and he didn't care about it.
Unlike Dong Ling Zi Luo's shocked expression, Wang Qi and Su Wenqing looked happy. They reminded him quietly, "Your Highness, Feng Qingchen..."
"Get lost..." Dong Ling Ziluo flicked his sleeves and strode away.
On the way, he thought about it carefully. He did nothing wrong today, nor did he do anything excessive. There was no reason for the Ninth Prince to be angry.
Feng Qingchen was wrong first, so it was right for him to punish Feng Qingchen both morally and rationally. So why was the Ninth Prince angry?
Because of Feng Qingchen?
Dong Ling Ziluo denied it without even thinking about it. That was impossible. Not to mention that the Ninth Prince didn't know Feng Qingchen, even if he did, the Ninth Prince would not scold him because of a woman. The Ninth Prince was famous for hating women.
After thinking for a long time, Dong Ling Zi Luo could only conclude that the Ninth Uncle was dissatisfied with his father forcing him to come out to inspect the security of the imperial city.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible. Dong Ling Zi Luo decided to go back and prepare a generous gift to apologize to Dong Ling Jiu.
As soon as Dong Ling Zi Luo left, Wang Qi, Su Wenqing and Zhou Xing had no more scruples. The three of them rushed to Feng Qingchen's side, and regardless of the dirt and bad smell on Feng Qingchen's body, they reached out to pick Feng Qingchen up.
The three men stretched out their hands at the same time, and the three pairs of hands collided with each other halfway, and then retracted at the same time.
The three of them looked at each other, hesitated for a moment and were about to hug each other again when Feng Qingchen, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.
"Zhou Xing, give me a hand."
After saying that, he slowly raised his right hand.
She had a high fever and was exhausted, but she was not completely unconscious. She just didn't want to pay attention to Dong Ling Ziluo before.
"Okay, sister, be careful." Zhou Xing half-knelt forward, emphasizing the word "sister" intentionally to let Su Wenqing and Wang Qi understand that the person here who is most qualified to hug Feng Qingchen is his younger brother.
Seeing this situation, Wang Qi and Su Wenqing obediently stepped back and let Zhou Xing, their "brother", help them. It was better than letting some messy man help them.
In the eyes of Su Wenqing and Wang Qi, the other party was a messy kind of man.
Feng Qingchen held Zhou Xing's arm and stood up with great effort, but she didn't expect that her legs went weak and she fell down again just after she stood up.
"sister……"
Fortunately, Zhou Xing reacted quickly and grabbed Feng Qingchen, otherwise Feng Qingchen would have suffered again.
Feng Qingchen did not refuse. She leaned against Zhou Xing and muttered something. Zhou Xing did not hear clearly what she said because as soon as he touched Feng Qingchen, he was frightened by her body temperature.
"Sister, you're so hot, do you have a fever?"
"Well, go get a doctor."
This time, Zhou Xing heard it clearly, and Su Wenqing and Wang Qi also heard it clearly.
Hearing Zhou Xing's words, the two rushed over.
"Hurry, hurry, carry Feng Qingchen to the carriage. I'll go find a doctor. We'll split up and meet at Feng Mansion." Su Wenqing didn't bother to be on guard against Wang Qi at this time. He directed Wang Qi and Zhou Xing to carry Feng Qingchen to the carriage, and he himself got in the carriage to find a doctor.
"Okay." Zhou Xing was also at a loss.
He had never seen Feng Qingchen so weak.
But……
Zhou Xing and Wang Qi had never held a girl before, and they didn't know how to pick up Feng Qingchen for a long time.
Feng Qingchen was in a daze, but he vaguely knew the difficulties of these two people. Although his mouth was dry and his tongue was chattering, he still started to give orders.
"Put your left hand under your shoulder blade and your right hand at the bend of your legs, and lift up with all your strength."
It was a standard princess hug, but unfortunately Feng Qingchen was unable to cooperate, so Zhou Xing could only suffer a little.
"I understand." Zhou Xing cooperated and picked Feng Qingchen up, but his face was distorted the moment he stood up.
It turned out that this hug pulled his wound.
"Let me do it." Wang Qi wanted to interrupt him, but Zhou Xing did not let go and walked towards the carriage holding Feng Qingchen.
Wang Qi had no way to snatch it from Zhou Xing, so he had to persuade Zhou Xing to put Feng Qingchen on the Wang family's carriage. After all, the Wang family's carriage was comfortable.
Zhou Xing did not refuse.
After a lot of trouble, the three of them finally got on the carriage. The driver didn't need any instructions, he whipped the horse and rushed to Feng Mansion...