100 Weakness

"Dead? Who died?" Feng Qingchen was stunned and asked Yuwen Yuanhua quickly.

Yuwen Yuanhua shook his head, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

Feng Qingchen hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Yuwen Yuanhua, tell me? Who died, was it Wang Jinling? Did something happen to him?"

The more Feng Qingchen thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible.

Now that Wang Jinling was dead, she could no longer prove that she could cure Wang Jinling. All the efforts of the Ninth Prince and her were in vain.

When Feng Qingchen thought of this possibility, he felt cold all over.

"Feng Qingchen, don't worry, Wang Jinling is fine. Don't forget that Wang Jinling is the eldest son of the Wang family. No one dares to do anything to him. The Wang family is not to be trifled with."

This is not a play where assassinations can happen at any time.

The higher you go, the less likely it is that assassinations will happen.

If you assassinate my son today and I assassinate your son tomorrow, the situation will be completely chaotic.

"I'm glad you're okay. I was scared to death. I was really afraid that something would happen to someone because of me." The mere mention of Sun Yijin made her very uneasy.

Feng Qingchen patted his chest and looked at Yuwen Yuanhua with a reproachful look. "If Wang Jinling is not in trouble, why are you shouting so loudly? Are you trying to scare me to death?"

Yuwen Yuanhua pulled the corners of his mouth uncomfortably but couldn't smile.

Thinking of Feng Qingchen kneeling in front of her for that person, she knew...

Once she knows, she will be sad, so let's not tell her for now.

"I just didn't react for a moment. Let's go. We are in a hurry to get to Wang's house. The Wang family has not been feeling well these days. It would be better to go early so that they can feel at ease."

However, Feng Qingchen was not so easily fooled: "Yuwen Yuanhua, tell me who died? Why did it shock you so much?"

Feng Qingchen vaguely suspected that the matter seemed to be related to her.

"It has nothing to do with you. Go first. Wang Jinling is waiting for you." Yuwen Yuanhua clearly didn't want to say anything.

"No, you have to explain the situation clearly, otherwise I'll be worried and something bad will happen." Feng Qingchen looked at Yuwen Yuanhua stubbornly, as if she would not leave until he explained the situation.

"Yuwen Yuanhua, who is dead? Tell me, I can bear it."

"Feng Qingchen, you..." Yuwen Yuanhua hesitated a little. If he didn't say it now, there was no guarantee that someone would tell it when he went to Wang's house.

But, this was still a bit cruel to Feng Qingchen.

"Go ahead, I'm fine." Feng Qingchen took a deep breath and looked prepared.

"Feng Qingchen, do you still remember the eldest lady of the Sun family who saved you?" Yuwen Yuanhua looked at Feng Qingchen with concern.

"Sun Yijin?" Feng Qingchen nodded blankly. His eyes, which had once been full of spirit, suddenly lost their color. He seemed to be in a trance. "Yuwen Yuanhua, you said Sun Yijin is dead?"

"Well. I just received the news that he is dead." Yuwen Yuanhua sighed.

"How could he die?" Feng Qingchen staggered back.

It hurt so much, her heart hurt so much, as if someone was strangling her neck and making it impossible for her to breathe.

Feng Qingchen opened his eyes wide, covered his chest continuously, and gasped desperately.

Sun Yijin, Sun Yijin is dead.

The girl riding a horse died, because of her?

Feng Qingchen found that she couldn't cry because it was too painful, too painful for her to shed tears.

"Feng Qingchen, don't be like this." Yu Wen Yuanhua felt inexplicably distressed when he saw Feng Qingchen, who looked extremely sad but unable to vent.

He knew Feng Qingchen would be like this, so he hesitated.

This woman seems cold and aloof, but she is actually very kind.

"It has nothing to do with me. How could it have nothing to do with me? She died because of me. I have already seen her injuries, and I can guarantee that her life is not in danger. Even if her life is in danger, it would be too much of a coincidence for her to die at this time." Feng Qingchen bit her lip, her eyes were red, and tears were welling up in her eyes.

"It was me, I killed her, it was me. It was me who killed her. If it wasn't for me, she wouldn't have died."

Self-blame, guilt, and regret.

Feng Qingchen really hated himself at this moment.

Without strength, not only can you not protect yourself, but you will also bring trouble to others.

She is so useless.

Feng Qingchen clasped his arms, squatted on the ground, buried his head in his knees, and did not move.

Yuwen Yuanhua stood there, not knowing how to comfort her for a moment.

Sun Yijin’s death is closely related to Feng Qingchen.

But……

There are more important things at the moment.

If Feng Qingchen was defeated like this, she would have no chance at all.

Fortunately, Feng Qingchen did not disappoint Yuwen Yuanhua. In just half an incense stick of time, Feng Qingchen stood up again, emitting a murderous aura.

"Let's go."

Feng Qingchen blinked his eyes, as if nothing had happened, and jumped onto the horse.

Yuwen Yuanhua said nothing and just guarded silently.

No matter how sad Feng Qingchen was, it could not change the fact that Sun Yijin was dead.

Besides, now is not the time to be sad.

With the protection of a large army, Feng Qingchen had a smooth journey. However, sitting on the horse, she no longer had the confidence she had before. Her whole body exuded a coldness that kept people at a distance, and this coldness made her even more cold and beautiful.

"This woman is really strong. She recovers so quickly." Xiling Tianlei and Xiling Yaohua mixed in the crowd.

"She should be cold-blooded and heartless. I really don't know what's good about such a woman." Yaohua curled her lips in disdain.

"You are jealous, sister!" There was a chill in Xiling Tianlei's tone, as if there was a warning.

Yaohua's body couldn't help but stiffen. Could it be that her royal brother knew that she gave Feng Qingchen's knife to Princess Anping?

She looked at Xiling Tianlei from the side and said timidly, "Brother, I..."

"Don't think I don't know what you did. Yaohua, you may be my sister, but don't forget that you are a princess and I am a prince. (5) The relationship between brothers and sisters in the royal family is not as beautiful as you think."

After saying this, Xiling Tianlei turned and left, not forgetting to glance at Feng Qingchen before leaving.

This woman is really not simple.

Feng Qingchen felt someone was looking at him, so he turned around to look for the source of the gaze, but only saw a blue figure.

Who is that person?

"What's wrong?" Yuwen Yuanhua saw that Feng Qingchen was not right and stepped forward to ask.

Feng Qingchen shook his head: "It's okay, let's go. Implicate one person is enough, I don't want to implicate Wang Jinling again."

"Yeah." Yuwen Yuanhua didn't know what to say.

But when Feng Qingchen arrived at the Wang Mansion, he realized that the situation at the Feng family was not good enough. The situation at the Wang family was even more exaggerated. The three layers inside and outside were full of people, howling like ghosts and wolves, and kept shouting that the Wang family was a liar who was trying to steal their money and reputation.

If the Wang family's servants had not been so strong, these people would have rushed into the Wang family compound.

"General Yuwen, the government doesn't care about this matter?" Feng Qingchen was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

The Queen and Princess Anping are really too arrogant.

"How can we manage? Who dares to manage?" Yuwen Yuanhua sneered.

Although he was in charge of the imperial city's military defense, the Nine-Gates Commander was the Queen's man.

The turmoil in the palace was originally a plot set up by that person, so how could anyone come to take care of it?