1042 The Good Fortune of Saving Sun Sixing



1042 Saving People, Sun Sixing's Good Fortune

The Ninth Prince Uncle kept calling her "Madam" one after another, and it sounded very natural. Feng Qingchen thought of the love poem written by the Ninth Prince Uncle, "I wish you three more years, and I wish you a happy life", so he said nothing and just glared at the Ninth Prince Uncle.

The Ninth Prince smiled without saying anything. Seeing Feng Qingchen looking embarrassed and angry, he stopped teasing her, picked up the gun beside him, pulled the safety, and pointed it towards the outside through the curtain.

"Madam, guess whether I hit you in the head or in the heart."

"I can't hit anything." Feng Qingchen said, then realized that he had actually responded to the word "Madam" and turned his face away angrily.

The Ninth Prince raised the corners of his lips and smiled dotingly, but the next second, he retracted his smile, and the tenderness was gone, replaced by a cold and murderous aura.

The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly changed. Feng Qingchen unconsciously slowed down his breathing and sat quietly on the side, staring at the Ninth Uncle without blinking...

The Ninth Prince stared at the curtain intently, looking like a cheetah ready to pounce, emitting a cold murderous aura that made people shudder.

"Bang!" The Ninth Prince lightly pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew out, hitting a man in black right between the eyebrows.

"Bang!" Another shot...this one hit the opponent's heart.

Even though he couldn't see the target through the curtain, the Ninth Prince still fired his shots accurately and hit the target every time, which greatly relieved the pressure on his personal soldiers.

Feng Qingchen didn't know the Ninth Prince's hit rate through the curtain, but she knew that the Ninth Prince's serious look with both hands holding the gun was fascinating.

A serious man is more attractive than a serious woman. The Ninth Prince has no expression on his face, but he still gives people a feeling of arrogance and coldness, which makes people unable to look away...

Feng Qingchen believed that with the Ninth Prince Uncle around, she had nothing to be afraid of even if the road back to the capital was not safe. No matter how many dangers there were on the road, she and the Ninth Prince Uncle would be able to return to the imperial city safely.

In Shandong, the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen encountered similar ambushes three times. At first, the Ninth Prince did not intervene and just handed the people over to his personal soldiers to deal with. However, as more and more personal soldiers were injured, the Ninth Prince had to take action, otherwise there would be no personal soldiers left by the time he arrived in the capital...

There were too many ambushes along the way, so for safety reasons, Zuo An suggested that the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen take a small path, and the Ninth Prince agreed after a brief thought.

The next few days were indeed much better. They took shortcuts and walked through the woods, making it harder for those who attacked in secret to track them, and the injured soldiers could receive proper care.

Feng Qingchen had a wound on his shoulder and was unable to clean the wounds for the injured soldiers, so he instructed the soldiers to clean the wounds for the injured guards and treat them with the best medicine. You have to know that the personal soldiers around the Ninth Prince are all his confidants, and the fewer people he can lose, the better.

"I wanted to let you have a good rest, but I didn't expect that you would still be tired." The Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen walked towards the small river not far from the tent in the moonlight.

"I just said a few words. I didn't do anything. How can I be tired? Have you forgotten that I am a doctor and this is what I should do?" The injury was on the shoulder and had no effect on his movements. Feng Qingchen felt that the Ninth Uncle was making a fuss out of nothing.

"It's true that you are a doctor, but you can't even take care of yourself." The Ninth Prince lifted up his robe, squatted by the river, wet the handkerchief for Feng Qingchen, and moved away when Feng Qingchen reached out to take it.

"Don't move." The Ninth Prince picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped Feng Qingchen's cheeks and hands...

Even though there are dangers lurking around them, they are still able to chat and laugh freely, not affected by the unknown dangers at all. No matter when and where, they are always so calm and rational, and know how to enjoy life. Their love and consideration for each other are reflected in every detail.

Zuo An leaned against a small tree not far away, quietly looking at the two people bathed in the moonlight, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

These two people...are really enviable, and the subtle affection between them is also very desirable.

It is so difficult to find someone in this life who can share the hardships and prosperity with you. He has been searching for so many years but still hasn't found one. However, the Ninth Prince has always found one. God is really unfair to him...

God is really unfair. Sun Sixing looked at the energetic guards sitting on the horse, not knowing whether to say that he was too weak or that the guards left for him by the Ninth Prince were too strong.

He had only been riding a horse for three days when he couldn't take it anymore. His whole body felt like it was falling apart and his inner thighs were covered with blisters. If it weren't for the good medicine he had with him, his legs would have been broken.

"Young Master Sun, there is a teahouse ahead. Do you think we should take a break?" In fact, the guards were not tired at all, but looking at Sun Sixing's appearance, they were afraid that if they went any further, Sun Sixing would fall off his horse.

They thought that since Sun Sixing was Feng Qingchen's apprentice, his riding skills should be quite good, but they didn't expect... they overestimated Sun Sixing. They should have prepared a carriage earlier.

"Okay." Although Sun Sixing wanted to hold on, his body was not strong enough, so he had to accept the care of the guards.

When they arrived at the teahouse, the guard dismounted first and walked to Sun Sixing's side: "Master Sun, I will help you dismount."

Sun Sixing was so ashamed that he almost buried his head in his neck.

The master said that a doctor doesn’t have to be like a warrior, but he also has to be strong, otherwise he won’t be able to handle high-intensity work. He seems to be really weak.

There were already quite a few people in the teahouse, the most eye-catching of them were a young girl in luxurious clothes and an old man with white hair.

There were many guards and maids around the girl and the old man, but the carriage and horses were probably theirs. Sun Sixing was so tired that he didn't pay attention to the girl, but the guards around him paid special attention to her and took Sun Sixing to the farthest place from them without leaving any trace.

With the guards' keen eyesight, they could certainly tell that the girl and the old man were not ordinary people.

Although Sun Sixing looked handsome, he was by no means the kind of person who could attract attention, so the girl and the old man did not notice him.

"Waiter, bring the tea." Sun Sixing's guard shouted as soon as he sat down.

At this time, the girl and the old man had rested enough. The girl helped the old man up and said, "Dad, be careful."

The man with white hair, who could be the girl's grandfather, was actually the girl's biological father. However, no one dared to question it. It was obvious that the girl and the old man were not people to be trifled with.

"It's okay." The old man patted the girl's shoulder gently, but just as he reached the door, the old man was suddenly startled, and then his whole body twitched, his eyes rolled up, and he fell backwards.

"Dad, Dad...what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." The girl's face turned pale, and she used all her strength to support the old man.

"Cheng...Master, Master." The guards and maids also stepped forward and supported the old man.

"Doctor, doctor, go and call Doctor Bai." Although the girl was shocked, she did not panic. She immediately ordered the guards to disperse.

"Yes, miss." The guard hurried towards the carriage where their accompanying doctor was.

The teahouse was very small, and although Sun Sixing deliberately sat in the corner, he still heard what happened outside the door. Seeing someone calling for help, Sun Sixing's habit as a doctor made him instinctively stand up to check, and he was so fast that even the guards couldn't stop him.

The guard's face changed, and he immediately stood up and went out, but it was too late. Sun Sixing had already walked past the girl and the old man, and said seriously, "I'm a doctor, let me take a look."

The guard's face turned pale, hesitating whether to step forward and pull Sun Sixing back. Treating people is good, but not everyone can touch them. I don't know whether this incident today is a blessing or a curse...

A word to readers: My dears, it’s not that Acai won’t update, it’s just that… it’s getting harder and harder as I write further, please give me some time…


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