1220 If You Don't Leave, I Will Come to Pick You Up
Prince Chun had no idea that Feng Qingchen had already known the secrets of his backyard and the dark side of his heart.
Prince Chun hurried over, wanting to stop Feng Qingchen from contacting other women in the backyard, but halfway through, a servant came to report: "Your Highness, the Ninth Prince is here."
"Ninth Uncle? What is he here for?" Prince Chun was stunned for a moment, with a sinister look in his eyes.
"The Ninth Prince didn't say." The servant knelt down with a thud. It can be seen how cruel Prince Chun is in the palace. Just one question can scare the servants half to death.
"Go, tell the housekeeper to keep an eye on the women in the backyard. Don't let any of them come out." Prince Chun had no choice but to turn back to see the Ninth Uncle.
Arriving at the flower hall, Prince Chun had put away the gloom on his face, and with a heartless look, he came forward as usual and called affectionately: "Uncle Jiu, why are you here? Your nephew was just about to see you."
The Ninth Prince raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes were as cold as a sharp blade, Prince Chun's heart skipped a beat, and the smile on his face almost couldn't be held back.
The Ninth Prince's eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. Before, the Ninth Prince had never looked at him with such eyes.
After just one glance, the Ninth Prince withdrew his gaze, the mockery in his eyes flashed away, and he slowly said: "I heard that your palace is in chaos, so I came to see. How is the preparation for Princess Chun's funeral going?"
Prince Chun immediately stopped smiling, and said with a sobbing face, "The Emperor sent people from the Ministry of Rites to make arrangements. That vicious woman... my nephew doesn't want to see her."
“She is your first wife, so you must give her the proper respect. Princess Chun just died, and you are already wearing red and green. What do you think the Xiling envoys will think? The Xiling envoys will come to pay tribute to Princess Chun soon, so you should make the necessary preparations. Don’t lose face for Dongling and the royal bearing.” The Ninth Prince made no secret of his dissatisfaction with Prince Chun and spoke in a lecturing tone. Prince Chun really could not stand provocation, and after just two sentences, his expression changed and he looked unruly.
Why, why can anyone teach him a lesson?
The Ninth Prince shook his head secretly, and his eyes turned colder as he looked at Prince Chun.
Prince Chun is becoming more and more outrageous. We have to think carefully about how to deal with him. As uncle and nephew, the Ninth Prince does not want Prince Chun's life, but he also does not want him to have an easy life.
The Ninth Prince's dullness made Prince Chun even more angry. In his eyes, the Ninth Prince was not only his ninth uncle, but also the man Feng Qingchen liked. The more outstanding the Ninth Prince was, the more he wanted to kill him.
Neither the uncle nor the nephew spoke until a servant came to report that the envoy from Xiling had arrived, and the silence was broken.
"Go change your clothes and meet the Xiling envoy. I won't bother you anymore. I heard that Feng Qingchen is with you. Call her over. I want to take her away." The Ninth Prince's words were filled with an irresistible majesty. Prince Chun instinctively wanted to say yes, but he held back at the last moment.
"Uncle Nine, my concubine is still seriously ill and cannot leave Doctor Feng. Doctor Feng also said that he needs to stay for two more days." Prince Chun explained carefully, hoping that Uncle Nine would allow Feng Qingchen to stay for one more day.
"Your concubine? Can your concubine be more important than me? Zichun... don't let me say it for the third time, I will take Feng Qingchen away now." He felt very scared if Feng Qingchen stayed in this kind of ghost place for a moment longer.
"Uncle Jiu, Doctor Feng really doesn't..."
Before Prince Chun could finish, the Ninth Prince interrupted him and said, "Zi Chun, don't say no to me. You don't have the right to say no to me. I'm not asking you, I'm ordering you."
Prince Chun's pupils suddenly dilated, and he looked at the Ninth Uncle with a violent expression. Facing the murderous intent in the Ninth Uncle's eyes, he quickly lowered his head and said sullenly.
The one thing he said was: "Yes."
"Go down." The Ninth Prince did not take Prince Chun seriously, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.
How can a powerless prince without parents challenge him?
Prince Chun did not have the ability to fight against the Ninth Uncle, so he did not dare to disobey the Ninth Uncle's orders, and Feng Qingchen came over soon.
"Ninth Prince Uncle? Why are you here in Prince Chun's Mansion?" Feng Qingchen felt strange when she heard the servants say that the Ninth Prince Uncle wanted to see her.
The Ninth Prince has been so busy lately that he has hardly been seen. How come he has time to come to Prince Chun’s Mansion? Today is not Yaohua’s funeral.
The Ninth Prince's eyes were as sharp as torches, and he kept staring at Feng Qingchen's eyes, which made Feng Qingchen feel puzzled: "What's wrong with me? Is there something wrong?"
Feng Qingchen checked himself up and down but found nothing wrong.
The Ninth Prince snorted coldly and said unhappily, "If I don't come to pick you up, are you not going to leave?"
"Ah? Are you here to pick me up?" Feng Qingchen asked, pointing at himself.
"If I hadn't come to pick you up, what would I do in Prince Chun's Mansion? You are the only one who can stay in a place like this." The Ninth Prince's face was filled with disgust, which made Feng Qingchen wonder if the Ninth Prince knew something.
It's impossible. Given the Ninth Prince's stinginess, if he knew, Prince Chun's Mansion would never be so peaceful.
Feng Qingchen quickly shook his head, dismissing this possibility.
"What? Don't want to leave? Want to live in Prince Chun's mansion permanently?" The Ninth Prince's tone suddenly rose, shocking Feng Qingchen: "Of course not, I'm leaving now, even if you don't come to pick me up, I'm going back too."
Staying in Prince Chun's mansion, she not only felt cold, but also had trouble sleeping.
"In that case, let's go."
The Ninth Prince strode out the door. Feng Qingchen had to jog to keep up with him: "Ninth Prince, Si Xing is still here."
"I will have someone send him back." The Ninth Prince credited Sun Sixing for his achievement in his heart.
It’s good that you know how to protect Feng Qingchen.
The Ninth Prince was obviously angry. Not only did he not take Feng Qingchen's speed into consideration, but when getting on the carriage, he did not help Feng Qingchen get on as usual, but sat on it first.
Feng Qingchen secretly wondered what he had done recently to make the Ninth Prince angry?
But after thinking about it, Feng Qingchen didn't expect that she had been very well behaved recently and had been busy investigating the matter of Sun Zhengdao's head, and had no time to cause trouble.
"Ninth Uncle? Are you in a bad mood?" Feng Qingchen asked tentatively, only to receive a cold look from the Ninth Uncle. Feng Qingchen was bewildered by the glare. She had wanted to ask the Ninth Uncle about the Emperor's poisoning and Princess Yaohua's death, but now she couldn't ask.
Feng Qingchenchen lay obediently on the small table in the middle of the carriage, playing with the cup out of boredom.
Yaohua's death, as Lan Jiuqing said, had nothing to do with her. The Ninth Prince was in a bad mood, so she just didn't ask.
What she cares about most now is Sun Zhengdao's matter. She suspects it is revenge of Xie family, but Tong Jue and Tong Yao haven't found anything, and the Ninth Prince doesn't tell her how the investigation is going, so she can only speculate wildly.
Feng Qingchen felt depressed after playing with the group. He secretly glanced at the Ninth Uncle and found that he looked very bad, with dark circles under his eyes. It was obvious that he had not had a good rest in the past few days.
Feng Qingchen felt distressed and a little guilty. The Ninth Prince was so busy, but she still caused trouble for him and asked him to pick her up in person. This was really wrong...
Later, she would think carefully about how to compensate the Ninth Uncle!