1208 Shameless, is the price high?

With Lan Jiuqing's help, Feng Qingchen was able to feed the medicine smoothly this time. After making sure that the little prince would not spit out the medicine again, Feng Qingchen took the little prince from Lan Jiuqing.

Huh... Lan Jiuqing felt relieved and quickly got down from the ** road. His eagerness was not consistent with his cold appearance at all.

Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen's entire attention was focused on the little prince, and he missed this wonderful scene.

He was fed medicine and given injections. Everything that should be done and everything that could be done was done. All that was left now was to wait for the medicine to take effect and see if the little prince could survive.

Feng Qingchen covered the little prince with a quilt, tiptoed away, pointed to a table and chairs not far away, and signaled Lan Jiuqing where to sit.

"Why are you here?" Feng Qingchen and his group were the ones who were interested and concerned about Lan Jiuqing breaking into Zhaoyan Palace in the middle of the night.

"I was passing by and heard that you were here, so I came to see you." In fact, he was worried that something might happen to Feng Qingchen, so he visited the palace at night and did some work.

Passing by?

Feng Qingchen's face was filled with black lines.

One must be very powerful to pass through the palace.

"If you're fine, you'd better get out quickly. This is the palace, not your backyard. It's not easy to pass by." If she was caught as an assassin, she wouldn't have the ability to rescue him.

"Are you worried about me?" Lan Jiuqing lowered his voice intentionally. It was a little deep and sounded extremely ambiguous, which made people think too much in the middle of the night.

Something in Feng Qingchen's brain suddenly became sensitive. She looked at Lan Jiuqing in surprise, and felt that Lan Jiuqing was bewildered. Feng Qingchen then thought that maybe she was thinking too much. She did not have the qualities that made her popular.

Feng Qingchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his voice, and said: "As a friend, of course I am worried about you. It is better to leave early if you are fine. This palace is not a good place."

If possible, she would never want to set foot in this place in her life.

Lan Jiuqing smiled and said, "I'll be fine. I came to the palace to do something." He really thought he was just passing by. He was just passing by Zhaoyan Palace.

"Oh...are you done?" If you're done, get out.

"No, no one has noticed me yet." Lan Jiuqing's words were quite profound, and Feng Qingchen said that he didn't understand them at all: "What do you mean? Do you want the palace guards to find you?"

This person must be very cocky to be like this.

Lan Jiuqing nodded: "Yes, someone wants to capture me, I have to lure him to the imperial city." Only in this way can Baoer, Bu Jingyun and others be safe.

"Do you need my help?" Feng Qingchen's eyes lit up slightly, with a hint of mischievous smile, he was completely different from when he was treating the little prince just now.

"Aren't you curious about who wants to arrest me?" Sometimes, Lan Jiuqing really wanted to open Feng Qingchen's brain to see why this woman had no curiosity at all.

"I'm curious." But that doesn't mean I'm going to ask. There are many things she is curious about.

"Then why don't you ask?" Lan Jiuqing found that he felt deeply powerless when facing Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen was even more profound than him. She kept everything buried deep in her heart and had to make people guess.

"You'll tell me what you want to say." She didn't have to know. Even if she didn't know, it would just make her feel itchy, but it wouldn't be fatal.

Well, Lan Jiuqing accepted his fate and took the initiative to say: "Fu Lin, he is investigating my whereabouts and wants to hunt me down."

"Fu Lin? Have you offended him?" Fu Lin was a very smooth person and would not easily take the initiative to offend others. Even if he was working for the emperor, he would try his best not to offend the Ninth Uncle and her.

People like Fu Lin would never take the initiative

They started to hunt down Lan Jiuqing.

"It's not that I offended him, but someone sold me to him." Lan Jiuqing kept looking at Feng Qingchen while saying this.

Feng Qingchen was slightly startled, and smiled bitterly: "It must be the Ninth Uncle."

Don't ask her why she knows, she just knows.

"Yes, it's him. Do you have anything to say now?" Lan Jiuqing admitted that he was bad.

"Haha~" Feng Qingchen laughed dryly and said righteously: "Ninth Uncle is so shameless. How can he sell you to Fu Lin so easily? Is the price offered by the Ninth Uncle high?"

Uh... now it was Lan Jiuqing's turn to be speechless. Feng Qingchen was protecting the Ninth Uncle so much that it made him feel neither happy nor unhappy.

Seeing this, Feng Qingchen thought that Lan Jiuqing was angry, and asked weakly: "Um...you knew that Fu Lin wanted to hunt you down. Did the Ninth Prince tell you about it?"

Lan Jiuqing really wanted to say no, but finally nodded.

"Huh... Then I'm relieved." Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief. She really didn't want to be caught between the Ninth Prince and Lan Jiuqing, just like she didn't want to be caught between the Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling.

It's a transaction between men, why involve a woman like her?

"The Ninth Prince probably didn't sell you out, he just wanted to play a trick on Fu Lin. Fu Lin just left the city and is probably on the way. With your appearance in the imperial city, he will definitely turn back. Don't worry... as long as Fu Lin comes back, you will be safe. Fu Lin is, after all, an official appointed by the court, he can't leave the city casually." Feng Qingchen said to comfort her, but in fact, she was still speaking for the Ninth Prince.

Lan Jiuqing looked at Feng Qingchen deeply and asked meaningfully, "Is it true that whatever the Ninth Prince does is right in your eyes?"

"No, I never said that the Ninth Uncle was right." An ambitious man, a man who wants to conquer the world, what he does cannot be measured by right or wrong.

"Ninth Uncle..."

"Wow, wow..." The ** little prince suddenly let out a low cry, interrupting Feng Qingchen's words. Feng Qingchen's face changed, and he quickly said sorry to Lan Jiuqing, then ran towards the little prince.

Lan Jiuqing stood there alone, a bitter smile flashed in his eyes.

In Feng Qingchen's eyes, he was not even as good as a baby and was truly a failure.

She stood there and watched for a long time. Just like when he came, Lan Jiuqing left without disturbing Feng Qingchen. By the time Feng Qingchen had calmed the little prince and remembered Lan Jiuqing's existence, he was long gone.

Feng Qingchen shrugged indifferently. With Lan Jiuqing's ability, he would never get caught in the palace. If he really got caught, she would definitely find a way to get him out, so...

There's nothing to worry about.

Feng Qingchen continued to look after the little prince, checking on him every half hour and feeding him medicine every hour. Feng Qingchen was busy all night, and the little prince's breathing became more and more stable.

"The poison is cleared." When the test results came out, Feng Qingchen smiled widely.

Not long after, Imperial Noble Consort Xie walked in. Judging from the dark circles under her eyes, she must have not slept all night.

"Qingchen, how is Xiaoba?" Imperial Noble Consort Xie looked at Feng Qingchen hopefully, fearing that Feng Qingchen would give her an answer that she could not accept.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured. The little prince is fine and the poison has been removed. Next, please call the imperial physician over. The little prince's energy has been damaged, and he may need to recuperate for a while." Feng Qingchen said as she packed her things.

It's clear that he's leaving.

Noble Consort Xie's heart had just settled down, but it became heavier again: "Qingchen, are you leaving now?"