A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1096 Assassin, guess right and you won't get pregnant

The Ninth Prince's character is always to keep his word. If he said that Feng Qingchen would not be able to get out of bed the next day, he would never let Feng Qingchen feel refreshed. !

After a moment of indulgence, the two of them almost did not sleep all night. If the Ninth Prince had not had to attend the morning court, he would definitely not let Feng Qingchen go. A man with kung fu skills is definitely stronger than an ordinary man.

Before the Ninth Prince left, he kissed Feng Qingchen on the center of her brow. Feng Qingchen whimpered, pushed him away impatiently, and turned over while hugging the quilt, making it clear that she didn't want to pay any attention to the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince didn't care and walked out with a satisfied look on his face. As soon as he stepped over the threshold, he had a cold face. The speed at which his face changed was breathtaking.

At the door, the Ninth Prince paused for a moment, and the secret guard quickly appeared and knelt on one knee: "Master."

"No one is allowed to disturb the girl."

"yes."

After giving his instructions, the Ninth Prince went straight out of the Feng Mansion’s main gate, almost frightening the old housekeeper to death.

Normally, the Ninth Prince would spend the night in the Feng Mansion and return home at daybreak, going to the palace to attend court from his own residence. But today, the Ninth Prince did not care and went out directly from the Feng Mansion gate.

Not only everyone in the Feng Mansion was shocked, but even the neighbors on both sides of the Feng Mansion were frightened and they all quickly stuck their heads out.

"Really the Ninth Uncle?"

"Ninth Prince stayed overnight at the Feng Mansion?"

"Am I seeing things? The Ninth Prince is coming out of the Feng Mansion? Is he going to attend the morning court?"

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The Feng Mansion is in a good location, surrounded by dignitaries, some of whom are qualified to attend the morning court. It is inevitable that the Ninth Prince will run into them when he leaves the Feng Mansion, and gossip is inevitable when he meets them.

Feng Qingchen had no idea about these things. She was sleeping soundly at this moment. In the morning, Chun Hui and Qiu Hua came to wake Feng Qingchen up, but were sent away by the secret guards. At noon, Dong Xue and Xia Wan came to wake Feng Qingchen up for lunch, but were also sent away by the secret guards. In the evening...

Ahem, in the evening Tong Jue and Tong Yao brought dinner over, and Feng Qingchen ate dinner in the room.

After finishing dinner, Feng Qingchen wanted to go out for a walk to help digest the food, but his waist was still so sore that it didn't feel like his own. Feng Qing was extremely depressed and had to lie on the bed, listening to Tong Jue and Tong Yao talking about gossip in the capital.

Feng Qingchen asked Tong Jue and Tong Yao to pay more attention to Chu Changhua's affairs. If there were any rumors outside that were unfavorable to Si Xing, they should stop them immediately and not let the rumors spread.

"I understand." Tong Jue and Tong Yao were very clear about the position of Sun Sixing in Feng Qingchen's heart. Except that Sun Sixing did not have the same surname as Feng Qingchen, he was really no different from Feng Qingchen's younger brother.

"Miss, Young Master Sixing asked about you during the day, and Young Master Zhezhe is also very worried about you. Do you want to meet them?" Tong Jue thought of Sun Sixing's worry and spoke in a low voice.

"Boom..." Feng Qingchen blushed and said in annoyance, "What did you say to Master Sixing?"

Tong Jue and Tong Yao saw Feng Qingchen's shy face and smiled, "Miss, don't worry. I will tell Master Sixing that you caught a cold last night."

"That's good." Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief. She really didn't want Sixing to know why she couldn't get out of bed. It was too embarrassing.

"But Young Master Zhezhe doesn't seem to believe it." Tong Jue's heart skipped a beat when he thought of Zhezhe's eyes that seemed to know everything.

The young lady was absolutely right. Young Master Zhezhe was a scary person. Fortunately, they had treated him as a child before. His eyes and intelligence did not look like a child at all. If he had not spoken beside her, Sun Sixing would not have repeatedly said that he wanted to come and see Feng Qingchen.

"If he doesn't believe it, then he doesn't believe it. Who cares whether he believes it or not?" Feng Qingchen was still on guard against Zhezhe, and asked anxiously, "Has he been following Master Sixing around every day these days? Even when he goes out?"

"To answer the young lady, yes."

"His injuries haven't healed yet?" Feng Qingchen frowned. She didn't like Zhezhe and Sixing being together. It would be bad if Zhezhe led Sixing astray.

"It's already healed. Master Sixing has been watching it, so how could it not be? Master Sixing's medical skills are all inherited from you, young lady." Everyone likes to hear nice words. Tong Jue flattered in a sweet way, but unfortunately he flattered the wrong person. Feng Qingchen scolded him in dissatisfaction: "Master Sixing's medical skills are better than mine. Don't say such things in the future."

"Yes, Miss, I know I was wrong." Tong Jue said the wrong thing and immediately became depressed, not daring to be presumptuous again. Tong Yao was very perceptive and immediately tried to smooth things over: "Master Sixing is even better than his teacher. Now everyone in the imperial city knows that we have a kind-hearted and skilled little doctor in Feng Mansion. He only charges the lowest consultation fee and medicine fee, but most importantly, he is a good doctor. After three prescriptions, the disease is cured."

Feng Qingchen liked to hear this, and immediately smiled: "Don't praise him in front of Sixing, he is still young and shy. And don't call him the little genius doctor in front of him in the future. He is young, and I don't want him to be burdened by fame."

Feng Qingchen seemed to be joking when he said this, but in fact he was telling Tong Jue and Tong Yao to be careful, in case someone was deliberately trying to flatter Sixing.

The tactic of using flattery to kill is very common. Feng Qingchen doesn't mind using flattery to kill on others, but he will never allow anyone to use flattery to kill on Sixing.

"Miss, don't worry. I am watching you. No one will plot against Master Sixing." Tong Jue hastily assured her in order to atone for the mistake she had just made.

"That's good. You guys keep an eye on it and don't let these trivial matters disturb Young Master Sixing." Speaking of disturbing, Feng Qingchen's eyes instantly became sharp: "Tell Zhezhe later to come see me tomorrow, and don't let him bother Young Master Sixing if there is nothing to do in the future."

"I understand." Tong Jue and Tong Yao quickly responded.

The three servants talked about the affairs of Yecheng in detail. Seeing that it was getting late, Feng Qingchen was sent away. If she didn't sleep, others would have to.

After sleeping all day, Feng Qingchen didn't feel sleepy at night. After Tong Jue and Tong Yao left, Feng Qingchen was bored and found a book beside the bed. He touched it and found that the book had no title.

"What kind of book is this? It doesn't even have a title." Driven by curiosity, Feng Qingchen opened it and took a look. He was stunned at first sight and angrily threw the book in his hand to the ground.

"Dong Lingjiu, you bastard, you actually read this kind of book in my pussy, you're looking for death." Thinking of the various postures and tricks that the Ninth Emperor used to torture her last night, Feng Qingchen became more and more angry. Those postures, those tricks...

"Dong Lingjiu, you really put what you learn into practice." Feng Qingchen was so angry that his face turned red. He picked up the book and threw it at the door...

With a snap, the secret guards outside were startled. In addition, Feng Qingchen's roar was quite loud before, so the secret guards also heard it. They immediately started to guess with great interest...

"What kind of book do you think the Ninth Prince was reading on Miss's bed that made her so angry?"

"I don't know." A secret guard shook his head dumbly.

"I know you don't know, so I asked you to guess. Guess what book made Miss Feng so angry?"

"I can't guess it." A certain secret guard continued dumbly.

"Idiot, you don't use your brain. You won't get pregnant even if you guess it right."

"Uh..." A certain secret guard was dumbfounded again. Another secret guard was so angry that he reached out and slapped the dumb secret guard on the head: "Why did I end up with a fool like you? It's not fun at all."

When the silent secret guard heard this, his eyes rolled and he shouted loudly: "There is an assassin, there is an assassin."