1127 Carriage, Doudou vs. the Ninth Emperor

There was a fist's distance between them. This had never happened before. As long as she slept on the same bed with the Ninth Prince, he would definitely hold her in his arms. But today...

Feng Qingchen's face was full of resentment. She stared at the Ninth Uncle's back for a long time. That burning gaze could have burned the Ninth Uncle, but the Ninth Uncle didn't react at all.

What are you doing? Say something. You always give me the cold shoulder. It's so annoying.

Feng Qingchen gritted his teeth and couldn't help but roar in his heart. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with a good solution, so he simply turned over and fell asleep.

When she falls asleep, she doesn’t care about anything, no matter how big the matter is.

But for some reason, I could fall asleep as soon as I lay down on the bed normally, but today I couldn't fall asleep. The more I wanted to sleep, the more I couldn't. Feng Qingchen was so irritable that he tossed and turned, making quite a lot of noise, but the Ninth Prince seemed to be sleeping soundly and didn't react at all.

A stingy person and a jealous person.

Feng Qingchen couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Normally, the Ninth Prince would wake up as long as she moved. This time, she was almost knocking on the bed, but the Ninth Prince didn't react at all. It was obvious that he was pretending.

"It seems like she is really angry." Feng Qingchen thought to herself. Although she was a little depressed, she calmed down. Thinking about what happened tonight, Feng Qingchen realized that it was indeed her fault.

No matter whether Doudou was really plotting against her or it was just a coincidence, it was always wrong for her to pull Doudou's clothes.

Well, it’s a good thing to admit one’s mistakes and correct them. Children who are brave enough to admit their mistakes are good children.

Feng Qingchen prepared herself mentally for half a day, turned over, stared at the Ninth Uncle's back for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and hugged the Ninth Uncle from behind.

The Ninth Prince's body stiffened for a moment, then he relaxed again, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

There's hope.

Feng Qingchen secretly rejoiced, sweeping away the depression and entanglement just now, and hurriedly hugged the Ninth Uncle tightly, with his face pressed against his back, and said with a little grievance: "I really went to apply medicine to Doudou today."

It’s really just medicine, more real than pearls!

The answer to Feng Qingchen was a steady and long breathing sound. Feng Qingchen waited for a long time, but the Ninth Emperor Uncle did not speak. The uneasiness in his heart gradually spread, and he quickly said, "I didn't know this would happen. This is an accident."

Feng Qingchen felt that she needed to reflect on herself. She seemed to be particularly easily led by Doudou, and easily irritated by Doudou, and then she would do things that she would never normally do.

For example, the matter of taking off clothes today was purely a dispute of pride. If someone else was injured and refused to take off clothes to bandage her, she would leave without saying a word. But when it came to Doudou, she somehow started to make a scene with him.

She doesn't seem to treat Doudou as an outsider at all, haha...

The expected answer did not appear. The Ninth Prince simply held down Feng Qingchen's hands, fixed them on his waist, and whispered, "Go to sleep."

I hold Feng Qingchen in my arms while sleeping every day, and occasionally I am held in Feng Qingchen's arms while sleeping. This feeling is not bad.

The next day, Feng Qingchen woke up and found that the Ninth Uncle was not in the room. She felt a little sad and listless. After hastily tidied herself up, Feng Qingchen went downstairs to have breakfast listlessly.

The Ninth Prince and Doudou had already been sitting there. The Ninth Prince had a blank expression on his face and exuded a low pressure. There were no guests sitting at the tables around him, but Doudou was not affected at all. She sat next to the Ninth Prince and ate heartily. When she saw Feng Qingchen coming, she winked at her, looking very happy.

This kid deserves a beating.

Feng Qingchen suppressed the urge to beat someone up, and finally understood the helpless expression on Zuo An's face when he mentioned Doudou.

This child is really likable, but not annoying either. He really deserves a beating, but I just can't do it.

Trying hard to retract his gaze, Feng Qingchen stopped looking at Doudou and walked over to sit next to the Ninth Prince and asked the waiter to bring the same breakfast as the Ninth Prince.

Finding that there were a few things she didn't like, Feng Qingchen glanced at the Ninth Prince and naturally put all the things she didn't like into the Ninth Prince's bowl.

The Ninth Prince was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Feng Qingchen, but saw that Feng Qingchen looked as if it was a matter of course. He smiled helplessly, took the food that Feng Qingchen had handed to him, and ate it one by one.

Complete victory!

Feng Qingchen's mood instantly improved, and her pretty face became bright and brilliant.

The coldness around the Ninth Prince also began to rise again.

That's good.

Although he was unhappy about Feng Qingchen and Doudou, the Ninth Prince still liked to see Feng Qingchen happy.

The two of them still didn't speak, but unlike last night, at this moment, there was a faint warmth lingering between them, and that hint of tenderness was something that even someone as insane as Doudou could notice.

Doudou's cunning eyes looked at the Ninth Prince, then at Feng Qingchen, his brown-gray pupils moving around, and no one knew what he was planning.

After leaving the inn, Feng Qingchen was about to ask the waiter to lead the horse, but the Ninth Prince stopped him and pointed to the carriage not far away: "Let's take the carriage."

"Is the carriage too slow?"

"No, Zhezhe is not fast. We have been traveling for five days and have caught up with him. It is enough to take a carriage." Sometimes, you have to go at the right time. Going too early is not a good thing.

They were not in a hurry, so there was no need for them to ride in the wind and sun. It was okay for him as he was a man, but Feng Qingchen was a girl and would not be able to handle it after a long time.

"That's perfect. I don't want to ride a horse anymore. It's too tiring." Before Feng Qingchen could say anything, Doudou cheered. The injuries on his body were real. Even though they wouldn't kill him, they were really painful.

Without waiting for the Ninth Prince to say more, Doudou ran towards the carriage with a happy face, making it clear that he wanted to be the first to get on and grab a good position, so as to separate the Ninth Prince from Feng Qingchen.

Unfortunately, although the idea was good, the reality was quite cruel. Before Doudou could run three steps, someone grabbed the back of his collar and lifted him up.

"Who dares to attack you, Doudou..." Doudou attacked with his backhand, but the person behind him dodged it. He turned around and saw that it was the Ninth Imperial Uncle. He obediently put away his attack and said pitifully, "Ninth Imperial Uncle, are you going to bully me again?"

It’s no wonder that Doudou always uses this trick on the Ninth Uncle. The truth is that Doudou knows that he is no match for the Ninth Uncle. If he confronts the Ninth Uncle head-on, he is simply asking for trouble.

"I won't bully you." The Ninth Prince was furious when he saw Doudou's useless look.

The damn boy, with such a sly look on his face, dared to take advantage of Feng Qingchen. He was simply courting death. The Ninth Prince did not say much to Doudou. He just flicked him away.

"Ahhh..." Doudou was determined to act pitiful. He clearly had the ability to stop the fall, but he just didn't do anything and let himself fall.

He knew that the Ninth Prince's force was very light, and this fall would at most break the skin, but he didn't expect that this fall didn't even break the skin, because...

The Ninth Prince threw Doudou directly onto the horse's back.

"Ride your horse well." The Ninth Prince said this and helped Feng Qingchen onto the carriage.

If you dare to play with him, I will kill you.

You want to act pitiful when you have a wound on your body? You want to act like a hero and refuse to bandage it, right?

All right, I'll grant your wish. Just ride your horse and act pitiful.

If I were to be soft-hearted and sympathize with you, I would not be the Ninth Prince of Dongling! …

A word to readers: I'm sorry, I had something to do over the weekend, so I'll just update two chapters today and make sure to make up for it later.