1087 Wuxin, covering your eyes doesn't mean the sky is dark

Feng Qingchen had always known that Sun Sixing was a little dull, and was slow to learn other things except medicine, but she had never thought that Sixing would be so slow. After answering all the questions, Feng Qingchen almost vomited blood. |

At first Feng Qingchen was worried that Sun Sixing would overthink it, so she asked him in a roundabout way about his impression of Chu Changhua, but the child didn't understand at all.

Well, Feng Qingchen asked directly, but this kid was even more outrageous, and asked her stupidly: "What is the relationship between the eldest daughter of Chu City and me? I don't even know her."

In Sun Sixing's eyes, Chu Changhua was just a patient's family member. Sun Sixing really didn't understand why Feng Qingchen asked him about his impression of Chu Changhua.

What impression should a patient's family have?

Alas... Feng Qingchen sighed heavily. It was really heartbreaking to have a child at home who knew nothing about the bridge of love.

However, although Feng Qingchen was so angry that she almost vomited blood, she also understood that Sun Sixing had no intentions towards Chu Changhua. Sun Sixing was still a simple and good child who did not understand the taste of love at all. In this case, Feng Qingchen did not need to be too soft on Chu Changhua.

The best way to suppress rumors is to come up with bigger and more explosive rumors. Chu Changhua himself is a hot topic, and Feng Qingchen took advantage of it without any guilt.

After Feng Qingchen finished caring about Sun Sixing, it was Sun Sixing's turn to care about her. Seeing that Feng Qingchen looked okay, Sun Sixing asked tentatively, "Master, are you and Uncle Nine okay?"

"I'm fine, what's wrong?" Feng Qingchen was happy. She didn't expect that her apprentice, in addition to medical skills, would also care about gossip.

"It's good that you're okay." Sun Sixing patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought Master would be angry."

The rumors made Feng Qingchen look extremely bad, and the Ninth Prince remained silent and did not speak for Feng Qingchen, making everyone in the imperial city think that Feng Qingchen was going to be abandoned.

In fact, those noble ladies in the imperial city were not saying that Feng Qingchen seduced the Ninth Prince, but were ridiculing Feng Qingchen for being abandoned by the Ninth Prince. After all, being able to seduce the Ninth Prince is the dream of countless noble ladies in the imperial city.

"Master is angry. But he is not angry at Uncle Nine, but at myself." Feng Qingchen sighed, his eyes showing fatigue: "Sixing, Master is not angry at anyone, but at himself. He is angry at himself for not behaving properly, which led to the infamy here today. He is angry at himself for not knowing the seriousness of the matter and causing trouble for others."

"Master, this has nothing to do with you. You are innocent." Sun Sixing quickly comforted him: "You just like the Ninth Prince. This is not your fault."

"But it's wrong to ruin the reputation of my parents' family because of this love." After this incident, Feng Qingchen finally understood that some things cannot be taken for granted, and one should not sacrifice the people around him because of his naivety.

Not to mention the distant past, the fact that Sun Sixing had a master with bad morals would be a huge stain on his medical career.

"Master, are you going to give up on the Ninth Uncle?" Sun Sixing stretched his legs wide, clenched his hands, and leaned back slightly, as if he had heard something big.

Feng Qingchen couldn't help but laugh: "Of course not, Sixing, why do you have this idea?"

She has put in so much effort and finally got to where she is today. How could she give up because of such a small difficulty? If Feng Qingchen would be defeated by rumors, she would have died long ago.

"Huh... That's good, that's good. I was really worried that you, Master, would give up because you couldn't bear the worldly pressure." Sun Sixing has been practicing medicine outside for a while, so he has heard some of the rumors more or less. Not to mention Feng Qingchen, even he wanted to kill someone when he heard them.

What rights do these people have to say this about his master? His master is not a cheap, shameless woman.

"Master is not that fragile." Feng Qingchen smiled.

No matter what she encounters, she will never give up unless that person gives up first.

"That's good, but Master, you'd better go out less recently to avoid being bothered by those people." Sun Sixing felt annoyed when he thought about the scene in the past few days when a bunch of young masters surrounded him and asked him questions.

"Sixing, it's not that easy. Covering your eyes doesn't mean the sky will be dark. Master never does anything to deceive himself. Don't worry about this matter. Master will handle it." After making sure that Sixing had no feelings for Chu Changhua, Feng Qingchen could implement his plan without any scruples.

Flies don't bite eggs without cracks, so it's easy for her to make up new rumors.

Seeing Feng Qingchen's confident look and thinking of how powerful Feng Qingchen was, Sun Sixing nodded. The master and disciple returned to Feng Mansion happily. Naturally, the whole Feng Mansion was bustling with activity again, and even Zhezhe came out.

Although Tong Jue and Tong Yao were on guard against Zhezhe, women are naturally vulnerable to cute things. Zhezhe just smiled shyly at them, and the two women immediately changed sides, forgetting Zhezhe's previous tricks, and happily made two new sets of clothes for Zhezhe, bright red...

When Feng Qingchen saw it, the smile on his face immediately disappeared. He pointed at the clothes on Zhezhe and asked in a serious tone, "Who made new clothes for him?"

"Slave, it's your servant." Tong Jue and Tong Yao didn't know what they had done wrong and replied nervously.

Feng Qingchen frowned and said to the housekeeper, "Take off his clothes. Don't let him wear red anymore. Change him into white clothes. I remember the emperor gave him a batch of snow satin last time. Use that to make clothes for him."

"No." Zhezhe vowed to defend his clothes to the death and glared at Feng Qingchen.

He likes red, the color like blood, and he doesn't want to wear white, as it would look like mourning.

"In my house, you can't say no." Feng Qingchen's face turned cold. That aura was not much weaker than that of the Ninth Uncle. Zhezhe was frightened by the Ninth Uncle and shrank back instinctively, then toughened up again. Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen was extremely stubborn. She would not allow anyone to stop her from doing what she said.

"What are you still standing there for? Take off Young Master Zhezhe's clothes. If he refuses, just strip him naked." The Ninth Prince might take the shame of a six-year-old child into consideration, but Feng Qingchen certainly wouldn't.

In the orphanage, six-year-old children often don’t wear clothes in the summer because… there aren’t enough clothes for them to change every day.

"No, no, if you dare to touch me, I will let my father kill you and then cut you into pieces." Zhezhe threatened with red eyes.

"Tear into pieces? It's only been a few days and you're already disobedient. It seems that the people in my house are too good to you. We have to throw you to the Ninth Prince's Palace." Feng Qingchen didn't care how Zhezhe threatened and let the burly servant do it.

"Humph... I'm not afraid of you." Zhezhe stubbornly pushed back: "You have no way of sending me back to the Ninth Mansion. The Ninth Emperor doesn't want you anymore. You are just a woman that no one wants."

Through what he had learned over the past few days, he knew that Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince had a falling out, and Feng Qingchen would never throw him back to the Ninth Prince's Mansion. As long as he didn't return to the Ninth Prince's Mansion, he would be fine.

"Ninth Prince doesn't want me anymore? Who told you that?" Feng Qingchen had a smile on his face, but there was no trace of happiness in his smile. He glanced coldly at the servants in the room. Except for Tong Jue and Tong Yao, the other servants lowered their heads one by one and did not dare to confront Feng Qingchen.

What did Feng Qingchen not understand now? It turned out that these people saw her coming back from the Ninth Prince's Mansion, and no one from the Ninth Prince's Mansion came to visit her, so they thought that she and the Ninth Prince had a falling out, and that he had abandoned her...