1070 Tears, Cry to Uncle Nine
Feng Qingchen spoke with gnashing teeth, but Yun Xiao didn't take it to heart at all. He could understand Feng Qingchen's feelings. Before Zhezhe went to Feng Mansion, he also wanted to kill someone.
We are all in the same boat. Yun Xiao stepped forward and patted Feng Qingchen on the shoulder, saying comfortingly, "Qingchen, please accept my condolences. Don't think about those impossible things. Think of a way to cure Zhezhe as soon as possible, otherwise neither you nor I will have peace. You also know that I have only heard of the Demon Cult, but have never seen them in person. This is also the first time I have seen someone from the Demon Cult and the first time I have dealt with them."
Yun Xiao was very irresponsible in distancing himself from the matter, otherwise he would definitely be punished by the Ninth Prince when he was free.
Speaking of which, he is the most pitiful one here. This matter really has nothing to do with him, and he didn't provoke this person. If he wants to blame someone, he should blame Feng Qingchen for being too famous, which made the leader of the Demon Cult take notice of him and attracted such an evil star.
Yun Xiao tried to comfort Feng Qingchen with kind words for most of the day, but Feng Qingchen was still in a low mood. It was easy for Yun Xiao to say, but it was extremely difficult to do. Not to mention that she was not good at treating mental illnesses, even if she was good at it, it would be useless because she couldn't even touch Zhezhe.
The guards around Zhezhe protect Zhezhe very well and don't let anyone get close to him. How can he be treated like this?
It was still early when Feng Qingchen left the Yun family. She didn't want to go back to the Feng Mansion at all. Ever since Tong Yao and the others fell ill, Feng Qingchen had sent all the servants of the Feng Mansion to the other courtyards. Apart from her, the only people in the entire Feng Mansion were Zhezhe and his guards.
Feng Qingchen got on the carriage. The coachman asked her where she was going. Feng Qingchen thought about it and decided to go to the Ninth Prince's Palace.
She knew that the Ninth Prince was very busy recently, but she was truly pitiful and she urgently needed someone to rescue her and help her think of a way to send away that little devil Zhezhe. As for the medical treatment?
Forget it, she really doesn't have that ability. Besides, in her opinion, it's not Zhezhe who is sick, but Zhezhe's father. If it weren't for his father's indulgence, Zhezhe would never become like this.
As in the past, everyone in the Ninth Prince's Mansion expressed a warm welcome to Feng Qingchen's arrival. Without any notification, the old butler brought Feng Qingchen to the courtyard where the Ninth Prince's office was located.
"Miss Feng, the prince is in the study, you can just go in directly." The old butler said with a smile, his small eyes shining with wisdom.
"Will it disturb your prince?" Seeing that the old butler did not go in, Feng Qingchen could guess that the Ninth Prince must be dealing with some important matter.
"No, no, Miss Feng, how could you possibly disturb the prince? The prince will only be happy that you are here." What the old butler said was true. Although the Ninth Prince was too busy to look for Feng Qingchen, as long as Feng Qingchen came, the Ninth Prince would stop what he was doing no matter how busy he was.
As soon as Feng Qingchen entered, the Ninth Prince sent out the subordinates who were reporting to him and also threw down the half-written document.
"How come you have time to come to see me?" The Ninth Uncle walked around the desk and sat down next to Feng Qingchen. Seeing Feng Qingchen's depressed look, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong with you? Who bullied you?"
"Do you know about the group of people who came to my house?" Feng Qingchen said weakly, lying on the table.
"Are you talking about the Demon Cult's young master Zhezhe?" The Ninth Uncle knew about it on the day that group of people checked in.
"Yes, it's that little devil." Feng Qingchen gritted her teeth. She guessed that the Ninth Uncle didn't know what had happened in the Feng Mansion in the past few days. It was because the secret guard who delivered the message was knocked down by Zhezhe's guards on the first day.
"He's just a sick child. How did he offend you?" The Ninth Prince asked puzzledly. He really didn't know anything about Zhezhe's affairs. His focus of collecting information was not on that child.
How much can a six-year-old child be capable of?
"Child? What kind of child is he? He is indeed sick. You don't know, that child is simply not a human being..." Feng Qingchen told the Ninth Prince everything that Zhezhe had done in the past few days, one by one.
Feng Qingchen finished speaking in one breath, his mouth dry. The Ninth Uncle quickly poured a cup of tea and handed it to Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen drank it all in one gulp and continued, "I really have to be thankful that I'm a doctor and Zhezhe was quite measured in his attack on me, otherwise I would have been scared to death."
Although there is no physical injury, the mental torture is more terrible.
"According to what you said, this child is indeed very ill." The Ninth Prince believed that Feng Qingchen would not exaggerate. He had not taken the child seriously at first, but now it seemed that he had neglected it.
He is so vicious and cruel at such a young age. What will he be like when he grows up?
"Indeed, the child's mind is severely twisted. If he is not born so cruel, then he must have suffered a great deal of trauma after birth, otherwise he would not have become so terrible." Feng Qingchen had never been so afraid of someone before.
When the child was doing this, his eyes were so clean and innocent that it was frightening. He didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt at all, as if everything he did was justified and those people deserved to be brutally killed by him.
"So you can't cure his illness?" Every doctor has his own specialties, and Feng Qingchen is obviously better at external injuries.
"If I could cure it, I wouldn't come to you. You don't know, I just went to the Yun family and asked Yun Xiao to send the person back, but that bastard Yun Xiao refused to agree." Feng Qingchen recounted Yun Xiao's "evil deeds" and looked at the Ninth Uncle with a face full of grievance, as if he was about to say: Ninth Uncle, you have to vent my anger for me.
The Ninth Prince nodded with a smile and told Feng Qingchen not to worry, he would vent her anger for her, but there was no rush, as Zhezhe was the one who was more anxious now.
"You want to send him away?"
"Yeah, I can't cure his illness. If I leave him in Feng Mansion, I'm afraid I'll go crazy too."
“I’m afraid it won’t be easy.” Although the Ninth Prince had never dealt with the Demon Cult, he knew some things about it. The Demon Cult’s leader was a conceited and arrogant man, and he would not accept rejection.
"Ah, what should we do then?" Since the Ninth Prince said it wasn't easy, then it really wasn't easy. Feng Qingchen became even more depressed.
"Don't be in a hurry. You stay here with me for a while and I will think about it." Seeing the bruises at the corners of Feng Qingchen's eyes, the Ninth Prince knew that Feng Qingchen might not have slept well in the past two days, and patted Feng Qingchen on the shoulder with heartache.
"You can't escape the fifteenth day if you don't go back. Besides, if I don't go back, that little devil will tear down my house." Feng Qingchen shook his head and rubbed it in the palm of his uncle's hand.
Woo woo woo, please comfort me!
"Just demolish it, and then go back to the Demon Cult to ask for money to rebuild it." No matter how important the house is, it is not as important as Feng Qingchen. Looking at Feng Qingchen like this, if he continues to stay with that little devil, he will probably get sick.
However, after hearing about Zhezhe's story, the Ninth Prince felt relieved.
In this case, the sudden appearance of the Demon Cult members in Dongling was really unexpected and had nothing to do with the Kyushu map.
You can't blame the Ninth Prince for being suspicious, because the Ninth Prince knows his brothers very well. The Third Prince can tell him the secret of the Jiuzhou Map, and of course he can also tell the Demon Cult leader that Lan Jiuqing has the Jiuzhou Map.
Since the fall of the previous dynasty, the Demon Cult has never been active in the martial arts world again. If they show up at this critical moment, the Ninth Prince will inevitably have some concerns...