1349 If you dare, you can try it

As soon as Feng Qingchen left the yard, the servants hurried forward and said in panic, "Miss, it's not good, it's not good."

"What happened?" Feng Qingchen asked calmly, without any sign of panic.

In the imperial city, even if the sky falls, the Ninth Prince is there to support her, so what is there to be afraid of?

"Miss, Master Zuo is angry in front and wants to see you. Tong Jue, Tong Yao and Sister Chun Hui are trying to persuade him, but I can't persuade them. I'm afraid this group will tear down the house."

boom……

As soon as the servant finished speaking, a loud bang was heard and a cloud of dust rose from the southeast corner. Even though Feng Qingchen was far away, he understood that the house had collapsed.

"Young Master Zuo..." The servant was stunned on the spot, looking like he didn't know what to say. Feng Qingchen was also shocked. She couldn't understand how she had offended Zuo An that he was so angry that he wanted to tear down the house.

"Go and take a look." Feng Qingchen strode forward, leaving the servants behind.

As soon as Feng Qingchen appeared, Tong Jue and Tong Yao came up to her and said with a look of grievance: "Miss, you are here."

"Girl." Chun Hui and Qiu Hua's eyes were red and their pretty faces were full of grievance. They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Feng Qingchen coming over.

"What happened?" Feng Qingchen saw that no one was injured and didn't care much about the collapsed house.

The house was demolished by Zuo'an, so she just needed to let Zuo'an rebuild it.

"What's wrong? Feng Qingchen, you bastard." Zuo An appeared from nowhere, holding a child in his arms, full of murderous intent, just like how Feng Qingchen first saw him, cold as a killing weapon.

Feng Qingchen took a step back unconsciously: "Zuo An, let's talk about what's going on. How am I a bastard?"

"How dare you say that? Feng Qingchen, how did you take care of my brother?" Zuo An handed the child in his hand to Feng Qingchen.

The baby, who is more than two months old, has grown eyebrows and eyes, and looks pink and tender, but there is an unnatural blush on his face.

"He has a fever." Feng Qingchen knew it at a glance and reached out to take the child, but Zuo An dodged him: "Feng Qingchen, stop being so hypocritical. If you really care about my brother, how could you not know that he is sick?"

Brother? Tong Jue and Tong Yao looked at each other in bewilderment. They had always thought that this was the Ninth Prince’s child, but it turned out not to be?

Feng Qingchen had no time to explain this, and hurriedly advised: "Zuo An, calm down. I just came back, and I haven't figured out what's going on in the mansion yet. Also... your brother's health is important, let me finish treating him first if there's anything."

Feng Qingchen admitted that the child had a fever because she did not take good care of him, but she knew even more clearly that if anything happened to the child, Zuo An would definitely kill her, so saving people was the most important thing, and everything else had to wait until the child was okay.

"What are you looking at? My brother doesn't need you. Do you think you are the only doctor in the world? How did the people in Feng Mansion take care of my brother? No one knew that my brother had a fever." When Zuo An got angry, no one could stop him. His cold eyes were like knives.

"No, young lady. It's not like that. The young master is not feeling well. I have already called a doctor and he has prescribed some medicine." Chun Hui looked aggrieved and glared back at Zuo An fiercely, ignoring his fierce look.

Zuo An sneered: "Did you ask a doctor to prescribe medicine? When I went there, there was no one around my brother. Such a young child was alone there. Feng Qingchen, is this how the people in your house take care of my brother?"

Zuo An was too disdainful to argue with the servants. He only got angry at Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen didn't know how to explain. She did return to the city yesterday, but she didn't enter the mansion until today. She had no idea about these things.

Feng Qingchen got a headache from Zuo An's shouting. He rubbed his aching temple and said to Chun Hui, "Explain to Mr. Zuo what's going on."

"Yes." Chun Hui wiped the tears from her face angrily and responded with a wronged look. She was about to speak when she was interrupted by Zuo An: "Feng Qingchen, I don't want to hear your explanation. I only know that my brother is still as big as he was when he was just born under your care and is extremely weak."

"Zuo An, what basis do you have to make such a conclusion before the matter is fully investigated?" Feng Qingchen was not a person without temper. Zuo An's aggressiveness made Feng Qingchen very dissatisfied. She could guarantee that the child was well taken care of in the Feng Mansion.

Before she left, she specifically instructed the housekeeper, Tong Jue and Tong Yao to take good care of the child and not to neglect him.

Everyone in the mansion thought that this was the Ninth Prince's child. She was afraid that Tong Jue and Tong Yao would not be dedicated enough, so she asked Chun Hui, Qiu Hua, Xia Wan and Dong Qing to take turns to take care of the child. These four beautiful maids were the Ninth Prince's people and would definitely take good care of the child.

Zuo An sneered: "Investigate? What else do I need to investigate? The facts are in front of us. My brother is getting weaker and weaker under your care. Look at his appearance. Is there any difference between him and when he was just born?"

Facing Zuo An's groundless accusations, Feng Qingchen was also unhappy, and said mercilessly: "Your brother is indeed very weak, but is it really because my people didn't take good care of him? He was sent to me when he was born. When I saw him, he only had one breath left. Sun Sixing and I spent a lot of effort to save his life. But even so, he was injured and weaker than ordinary children. Zuo An, your brother is so weak, not because I didn't take good care of him, but because of you."

"Feng Qingchen, you are shirking your responsibility. The Ninth Uncle promised me that he would take good care of my brother." Zuo An gritted his teeth angrily, and his hands holding the child tightened involuntarily.

Of course he knew how much harm it would cause to the child if he took the child away as soon as he was born, but he had to do it. Only in this way would the princess give up and think that the child was dead.

Feng Qingchen didn't want to continue to call Zuo An a brother-con, so he let out a breath and said, "Zuo An, go ask Dou Dou what your brother looked like when he sent him here. I don't think Dou Dou would lie to you."

Seeing that Zuo An was a little loose, Feng Qingchen hurriedly added: "Zuo An, your brother is not feeling well. For the sake of his health, you should put him down and let the doctor take a look at him."

Zuo An didn't say anything, but just held the child and stared at Feng Qingchen without blinking, trying to find any signs of lying on Feng Qingchen's face.

Feng Qingchen winked at Chunhui, Qiuhua and the other three, asking them to go forward and take the child. Although Chunhui and Qiuhua were dissatisfied, they still went forward obediently.

Zuo An did not refuse. He was reserved for a moment and then let Qiu Hua take the child away. He stood there alone, feeling quite embarrassed.

Feng Qingchen was too lazy to pay attention to him, and said to Tong Jue and Tong Yao: "Take the Ninth Prince's invitation and go to the Imperial Hospital to invite an imperial physician who is good at treating pediatric diseases."

Feng Qingchen said this deliberately in front of Zuo An so that she wouldn't look at it.

Zuo An was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't say anything to show his submission. He just said viciously, "Feng Qingchen, you'd better pray that my brother is okay, otherwise I will never let you go."

Feng Qingchen took a close look at Zuo An's brother and confirmed that the child only had a low fever, so he asked Chun Hui to take the child away. He turned around and glared at Zuo An fiercely: "Zuo An, you'd better finish building my house as soon as possible, otherwise I will definitely kick you two brothers out."

“You dare!”

“You can try it!”

The two of them were like bullfighting, neither of them would give in...