1277 Minglu, Nanling Royal Family Shows Good Will

Feng Qingchen had always wanted to ask about that child. Now that the opportunity was before her, Feng Qingchen certainly would not miss it. She immediately told him everything about the child, including what Doudou said: "This child is the Ninth Prince's."

"Ouyang Doudou said that the child is my child?" The Ninth Prince sat up from the bed, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Ouyang Doudou seems to think his life is too long and is actually causing trouble for him.

Since the Ninth Prince reacted so strongly, this child must not be his.

Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time mourned for Doudou in his heart: Poor Doudou, I sympathize with you!

But sympathy is sympathy, Feng Qingchen will never say good things about Doudou, Feng Qingchen repeated Doudou's words: "Doudou, this child is yours, you asked Zuo Anhe to send it to me, so that I can raise it well."

Feng Qingchen leaned against the bed and yawned. Not surprisingly, the Ninth Prince's expression became even uglier: "You also think that this child is my own?"

That’s why I didn’t write to him to ask him, or I wrote but then crossed out the content.

I have to say, the truth about the Ninth Uncle was revealed.

"Of course not." Feng Qingchen shook her head quickly. She couldn't say at this moment that she had suspected the child.

Afraid that the Ninth Emperor would not believe him, Feng Qingchen said sincerely, "You know what kind of person Doudou is. How could I believe him? If you wanted a child, you would have had one long ago. Why would you secretly give birth to a child and bring it to me to raise?"

Fortunately, fortunately she blackened the letter, fortunately she resisted the urge to question, otherwise she would be in big trouble. With the Ninth Prince's heart smaller than a needle eye, if she asked, she would definitely be beaten by the Ninth Prince.

"It's good that you don't believe it. But why don't you write a letter to ask me?" The Ninth Prince looked at Feng Qingchen with suspicion. He always felt that Feng Qingchen's tone of denial was too firm and a bit deliberate.

Feng Qingchen answered without thinking: "Why would I write to you to ask you if I knew the child was not yours? The child is probably Zuo'an's. I have asked Doudou to find Zuo'an."

She was so foresighted, and this reason was perfect. Feng Qingchen nodded vigorously and went over what he had just said in his mind to make sure there was no problem.

The Ninth Prince was very happy about Feng Qingchen's trust. Although he didn't say it, he was extremely satisfied in his heart and couldn't help but smile.

If someone held a child and said it was the child of Feng Qingchen and someone else, he would definitely throw the child to death. As for whether it was true or not, he would just check it later.

"You didn't act impulsively, that's good." The Ninth Prince praised him, then changed the subject and said, "But, you asked Doudou to find Zuo An, are you sure you won't cause trouble for Zuo An?"

In the end, Zuo An will definitely have to go find Dou Dou, which will definitely cause trouble for Zuo An. The Ninth Prince suspects that Feng Qingchen did it on purpose.

"Don't worry, I've asked someone to lead Doudou, he won't get lost." If he still gets lost, it has nothing to do with her. She has done what she should do. It's Doudou who is unlucky, and of course Zuo'an is even more unlucky.

"It's better this way, so that Doudou won't cause trouble by staying in the Imperial City. It's not peaceful there recently." Although the Ninth Prince was not in the Imperial City, he had timely information.

"By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you." Speaking of the chaos in the imperial city, Feng Qingchen thought of Lu Shaolin and immediately told him that Lu Shaolin wanted to cooperate with the Ninth Prince to bring down Fu Lin.

She was unwilling to agree, but this was the Ninth Prince's business and she could not interfere.

"Lu Shaolin? We still haven't figured out who he is. How could I possibly cooperate with him?" The Ninth Prince refused without a second thought, and Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief again.

How can Fu Lin be related to him?

They had a small acquaintance, and Fu Lin just stood on the side of the emperor and did not do anything to them. If Feng Qingchen really wanted her to deal with Fu Lin, she really couldn't do it.

After talking about Fu Lin, Feng Qingchen talked about Si Cheng and King Luo. The two of them seemed to be reunited after a long separation and kept talking about what was happening around them.

Of course, most of the time it was Feng Qingchen who was talking and the Ninth Prince was listening. Feng Qingchen asked a question and the Ninth Prince would tell a story about what he had encountered.

After this chat, all the ambiguous atmosphere disappeared, and the two could only get up and wash up as usual. Just after finishing breakfast, someone came from the palace and said that the emperor heard that Feng Qingchen had arrived, and he was going to hold a banquet in the palace tonight to welcome Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen looked at the invitation in his hand, feeling dizzy: "Why would Emperor Nanling welcome me? Did you do something again that made Emperor Nanling want to take it out on me?"

"Emperor Nanling doesn't dare to take it out on you." The Ninth Prince said unhappily. Who did Feng Qingchen think he was, stirring up trouble everywhere?

"Don't dare? Why?" She didn't seem to be so domineering as to scare Emperor Nanling.

The Ninth Prince did not want to explain, but in order to reassure Feng Qingchen, he had to tell the reason: "Wang Jinling has been to Nanling and warned the Nanling royal family. The Nanling royal family knows your position in Wang Jinling's heart, so they will naturally treat you well."

The Nanling royal family is not giving face to Feng Qingchen, but to Wang Jinling.

"So it's because of Jinling. I said it, why would Nanling treat me so well? Even if I am Jinxing's savior, Nanling would not give me this face." Feng Qingchen suddenly realized, and when he thought of Wang Jinling, he felt a little guilty, but in the end he didn't think about anything.

The Ninth Prince remained silent and cold-faced.

In this situation, what do you want him to say? Say something good about Wang Jinling? He couldn't say it.

As for saying that Wang Jinling's words were bad, although he was not a gentleman, he was not a villain to this extent.

The two of them were speechless. Feng Qingchen wanted to say something to break the awkwardness, but the almighty aide walked in and said, "Your Highness, Prince Jinfan is here to visit the patient."

"Visiting a sick patient?" The Ninth Prince did not speak. It was Feng Qingchen who spoke. "Whose patient are you visiting?"

Is there anyone here who is sick enough to alarm a prince?

This... The staff member lowered his head and did not answer. He did not want to deduct the salary for next month. The Ninth Prince had a dark face and said to the staff member: "Tell Prince Jinfan that the king is not feeling well and it is not convenient for him to see him."

"Yes. The staff ran faster than a rabbit and ran away in a flash.

"Are you sick?" Feng Qingchen opened his mouth and couldn't close it for a long time.

Did she miss something?

"I am not sick, I am injured." The Ninth Prince gritted his teeth and reminded Feng Qingchen what happened yesterday.

Uh... Feng Qingchen smiled awkwardly: "Did you fall outside?"

“What else could it be other than this? I am a distinguished guest of Nanling, and there are not many people in Nanling who can hurt me.” The Ninth Prince emphasized the word “hurt”.

Nanling Jinfan's move was to publicize what happened yesterday, so that everyone in Nanling would know that he was kicked to the ground by Feng Qingchen yesterday.

This kind of thing is related to a man's dignity and face. Although the method is crude, it is very practical. If it were an ordinary man, he would definitely not want to attend the banquet in the short term to avoid embarrassing himself.

Just as Emperor Nanling said he wanted to host a welcoming party for Feng Qingchen, Nanling Jinfan came up with his injury, making it clear that he didn't want him to attend the banquet tonight.

Something is bound to happen at tonight’s party!

A word to readers: I’m so tired… I’ll update two chapters first, and another chapter will be updated tomorrow.