1003 I feel bad, I don't need to be obedient, I just need to be able to use it

Zuo An was very proud when he killed people, but he vomited a lot when he got back to the boat. Even on the big boat, he was still dizzy and heavy. After enduring for a long time, he couldn't stand it anymore, so Zuo An decided to go to Feng Qing to ask for seasickness medicine. |

As a result, as soon as he went down, he saw the Ninth Prince standing outside the cabin in a daze. Zuo An's eyes flashed with a playful smile. He took a step forward, glanced at the situation inside, and said maliciously: "What? Ninth Prince, are you heartbroken?"

Feng Qingchen in the cabin has not stopped yet, but it is obvious that her movements are hesitant and her face is pale and bloodless. If she continues like this, even the strongest person will not be able to bear it.

Heartbroken? Of course he felt bad, but no matter how much he felt bad, he couldn't stop it.

The Ninth Prince turned his head, glanced coldly at Zuo An, then turned and walked out.

In the army, one can only rely on oneself to gain the recognition and admiration of the soldiers. The soldiers in the army only recognize people with ability. He went through the same thing in the past, and he believed that Feng Qingchen could do it too.

If Feng Qingchen wants to gain a foothold in the army and be admired by everyone in the army, he must rely on himself. He can make those people obey him verbally, but he cannot convince them from the bottom of their hearts.

Therefore, no matter how much he felt sorry for Feng Qingchen, he would not stop Feng Qingchen because Feng Qingchen must be respected by the soldiers and must gain a foothold in his military camp!

The Ninth Prince hoped that Feng Qingchen could gain recognition from the soldiers, but he never expected that Feng Qingchen would work so hard. When the Ninth Prince was dealing with prisoners of war, Feng Qingchen actually collapsed in the cabin due to exhaustion from working for three days and three nights.

When the Ninth Prince heard the news, he immediately dropped a Gan Jiang Order and personally carried her out, and also took away the medicine that Feng Qingchen had prepared for him.

"Your Highness, Miss Feng said that if she collapses from exhaustion, you should feed her the medicine inside." The former military doctor in the navy saluted in front of the Ninth Prince and respectfully presented the medicine that Feng Qingchen wanted to use with both hands.

"Yes." The Ninth Prince responded, and the soldier behind him immediately took the medicine.

The Ninth Prince strode away, ignoring the worried and frightened looks of the injured soldiers in the cabin.

As soon as the Ninth Prince left, the depressing atmosphere in the cabin immediately disappeared, and the people who had been afraid to speak because of the Ninth Prince's arrival, began to speak in a few words.

"Damn it, I didn't even say thank you to Miss Feng. It was Miss Feng who saved my arm."

"Miss Feng is a good person. I thought all the women who came to the ship were disaster stars, but I didn't expect that Miss Feng was our lucky star. I saw it these past few days. Miss Feng has been taking care of us except for eating. She only lies down when she is exhausted."

"Miss Feng is not only beautiful, but also a good doctor. Look at my big wound, and it has healed in just three days."

"Before, I didn't understand why the prince brought a girl to the ship, but now I finally understand. It turns out that the prince is thinking about us. The prince is so good to us. I have chosen the prince for my whole life and must follow him to the end."

…

Zuo An sat on the boat's pole, listening to the wounded talking about Feng Qingchen's deeds in the past few days and how the Ninth Prince was so caring towards them, and he gave a silent and mocking smile.

The Ninth Prince was indeed a master at playing with people's hearts, and Feng Qingchen was also a most caring helper. Letting Feng Qingchen show this skill not only allowed her to gain a firm foothold in the water army, but also successfully won the hearts of others.

Even if these people would not become the most loyal subordinates, they would not easily betray the Ninth Prince. It was a pity that he did not get the seasickness medicine. He did not know if his head would still hurt like this after a night's sleep...

Feng Qingchen was not seriously injured, but just extremely tired. After taking some medicine and sleeping for a day, she felt much better. When she woke up, she found herself in the arms of the Ninth Prince. Feng Qingchen did not hesitate, and broke free from the Ninth Prince's embrace and stood up.

The Ninth Prince also turned over and got down, picked up the clothes beside him and helped Feng Qingchen to dress.

"I'm fine." Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment and wanted to take his clothes, but was avoided by the Ninth Prince: "This king knows, this king likes it, is that not okay?"

As she was talking, the Ninth Prince had already spread out the clothes. Feng Qingchen saw that her refusal was futile, so she had no choice but to stretch out her hand and let the Ninth Prince help her put on the clothes. She just enjoyed the Ninth Prince's service. Feng Qingchen felt very pressured.

Seeing the Ninth Prince unfolding the clothes seriously and studying the buttons and how to put them on, Feng Qingchen felt his limbs become a little stiff.

Ninth Uncle, can I do it myself?

Of course not. Who could refuse what the Ninth Prince wanted to do? Although it took a little longer, the Ninth Prince still took care of it for Feng Qingchen.

After putting on the coat, the Ninth Prince fastened the belt for Feng Qingchen from behind and with a little force, Feng Qingchen fell into the Ninth Prince's arms.

"What's wrong?" Early in the morning, Feng Qingchen's voice was a little low. The last word "了" was not only dragged out for a long time, but also had a transition. Listening to the ears, there was an indescribable charm of drinking water.

The Ninth Prince felt his lower abdomen getting hot, and he hugged Feng Qingchen's waist from behind. He took a deep breath, suppressed the noise in his heart, and said, "Qingchen, don't make me worry."

"Ah, you said that... Don't worry, I'm fine." Feng Qingchen raised his head and patted the Ninth Uncle's hand to express his comfort.

"You're fine even though you're exhausted. They said you haven't slept for three days." It's not easy to talk about Feng Qingchen outside, but he will have to talk about it when he comes back. He can endure it now when he is young, but he will have to suffer when he is old.

He hopes they can grow old together.

"They are exaggerating. I haven't slept for three days. I just sleep less. If I don't sleep for three days, I will probably die of exhaustion." Feng Qingchen rubbed the back of her head on the Ninth Prince's clothes and said coquettishly.

She knows her limits and will rest when she needs to.

The Ninth Prince sighed, "There can't be a next time."

"Don't worry, I will make sure to rest. Don't sigh so early in the morning, or you will sigh away your good luck." Feng Qingchen turned around, put her arms around the Ninth Prince's neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face: "Don't worry about me, I'm a doctor, I will take good care of myself, you look so thin."

"How have I lost weight?"

"Here, here, and here, they are all thinner..."

"You just lost weight..."

The two of them had a big fight in the room before going out for breakfast. After breakfast, they both went out at the same time to take care of their own things.

At the fork in the road, the Ninth Prince paused, looked at Feng Qingchen, opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing. His long eyelashes slightly closed, hiding the heartache in his eyes.

Feng Qingchen knew what the Ninth Prince was thinking, and gave him a bright smile: "I'll wait for you to have dinner together tonight."

Now you can rest assured.

"Okay." The Ninth Prince responded indifferently and walked towards his office.

This way, he felt relieved.

Feng Qingchen came to the floor where the soldiers were again. This time was different from before. When she came here before, the soldiers were respectful to her but indifferent and distant. This time, everyone they met would stop and say hello to her.

"Morning, Miss Feng."

"morning."

"Miss Feng, are you okay?"

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine now."

"Miss Feng, Jiayi is my brother. Thank you so much for saving him this time. You are the savior of our Zhao family. If it weren't for you, my brother would be dead."

"It's what I should do, don't take it to heart."

…

Greetings like these were heard constantly. Everyone who saw Feng Qingchen would take the initiative to greet her, even a few naval generals.

Feng Qingchen didn't mind and answered them one by one with a smile.

As a doctor, as long as he has the ability and a kind heart, he will be easily respected no matter where he is, even if Feng Qingchen has no intention of asking for others' return and respect...