A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1429 Separation and Reunion, the identity of the Ninth Emperor's Uncle

The news of Feng Qingchen's hand injury was well hidden, and Sun Sixing had no idea. In addition, Qin Baoer's condition had been unstable, and Sun Sixing was busy taking care of Qin Baoer after the operation, so it was inevitable that he was a little negligent.

Ahem... Even if Sun Sixing was not careless, it would only take Feng Qingchen a few minutes to deceive him. He and Feng Qingchen were not on the same level at all.

Qin Baoer almost died from excessive blood loss during the operation. She was extremely weak after the operation and did not wake up until two days later. Her condition was not very good after waking up. Her fever could not be reduced and there was a possibility of postoperative infection.

Faced with such a situation, Feng Qingchen had no way to return to Beijing and had to stay in the palace to take care of Qin Baoer with Sun Sixing and the Valley Master.

Feng Qingchen left Beijing quietly and originally planned to return within a month. However, given the current situation, she could not leave in a short time. Feng Qingchen found Jiang Nanzi and asked the King of Jiangnan to get her a travel pass to register with the government to avoid being caught by the emperor.

You know, what happened at the city gate was widely spread, and she wouldn't be able to deny it even if she wanted to.

This is not a difficult task. Once the King of Jiangnan gives the order, someone will take care of it.

Feng Qingchen stayed in the Jiangnan Palace with peace of mind. During this time, Lan Jiuqing came to visit, expressed his gratitude to Feng Qingchen, and found the best medicine for Feng Qingchen.

"Qingchen, I never thought of you getting hurt because of my junior sister's illness." Lan Jiuqing was extremely annoyed. Even though Bu Jingyun kept saying that if Feng Qingchen hadn't been there, Qin Baoer would have died, he couldn't be happy.

He knew better than anyone that Feng Qingchen had an injury on his hand.

"With the Valley Master and Divine Doctor Chi here, the condition won't get worse. Don't take it to heart." Feng Qingchen felt a little embarrassed when he thought about his suspicion of Lan Jiuqing, and couldn't help being polite in his words.

Seeing Feng Qingchen like this, Lan Jiuqing couldn't express his apologies even if he was filled with apologies. He could only leave sadly and tell Feng Qingchen that he was leaving Jiangnan.

"Miss Qin's condition has stabilized, you can rest assured." It was obvious that Lan Jiuqing came to Jiangnan just for Qin Baoer. Now that Qin Baoer's illness was fine, it was normal for him to leave, in Feng Qingchen's opinion.

He didn't come for Qin Baoer!

Lan Jiuqing was depressed to death, but he couldn't explain himself and could only let Feng Qingchen misunderstand him.

When Lan Jiuqing and Feng Qingchen parted, Zhai Dongming, Si Cheng and Dong Ling Ziluo met in Xuanyi Valley.

"Prince Luo, why are you here?" Si Cheng was shocked when he saw Dong Ling Zi Luo.

Although Xuanyi Valley was large, it was also empty. Si Cheng's shout attracted Zhai Dongming, who ran out quickly, shouting as he walked: "What? King Luo is here."

Seeing the sickly, dead-looking Prince Luo, Zhai Dongming was also stunned: "Luo, Prince Luo, why are you here? And why do you look like this?"

He really looked like a ghost. In just a few months, Dong Ling Zi Luo had become so thin that he was no longer recognizable as a human. His clothes hung loosely on his body, and his face was so thin that there was not a pound of flesh on it, which made his eyes look particularly big. But those eyes had no spirit at all and were dull like those of an old man in his twilight years.

In addition, he had not washed himself for days on the road, so even in late autumn, his body smelled bad. Dong Ling Zi Luo looked like a prince, and he was just a poor man.

"Why are you here?" Dong Ling Zi Luo opened his mouth, his voice was not only weak but also hoarse and unpleasant. Zhai Dongming immediately realized the truth: "Luo, Prince Luo... Could it be that the Ninth Emperor's uncle tortured you like this?"

The Ninth Prince is too cruel. He is his own nephew. It's not worth it to do that just for a woman.

"Why are you here?" Dong Ling Zi Luo repeated, his eyes didn't even move, he looked as if he had lost his soul. Zhai Dongming was startled and immediately shouted into the house: "Grandpa, Grandpa, come quickly. Prince Luo is crazy, Prince Luo is crazy."

"You're the one who's crazy." Dong Ling Zi Luo retorted coldly, but his voice was too soft and was drowned out by Zhai Dongming. Si Cheng stood aside, with no intention of helping at all. He stroked his chin with his right hand, with a thoughtful look on his face...

Old Master Zhai came out quickly, and seeing Dong Ling Zi Luo like this, he burst into tears and kept saying that he was sorry to the emperor, saying that he had no idea that Prince Luo had become like this.

Regardless of Dong Ling Zi Luo's wishes, Mr. Zhai had someone take Dong Ling Zi Luo downstairs to wash up and asked the doctor to diagnose Dong Ling Zi Luo. He also stayed with Dong Ling Zi Luo all the time and kept persuading Dong Ling Zi Luo not to think too much.

Dong Ling Ziluo tried to explain at first, but when he found that Mr. Zhai didn't listen to his explanation at all, he shut up obediently and let Mr. Zhai talk.

"Your illness has not yet been fully recovered. You will be fine after resting for a while." A group of doctors from Xuanyi Valley quickly diagnosed the disease. The medicine boy also boiled the medicine for him. After Dongling Ziluo drank it in one gulp, he fell asleep on the bed.

After Grandpa Zhai made sure that Prince Luo was asleep, the kind face of a nagging and caring younger generation immediately disappeared. His cloudy eyes flashed with a gleam, and he motioned Zhai Dongming and Si Cheng to go out and talk later.

As soon as the three of them left, the "soundly sleeping" King Luo immediately opened his eyes. Not only was there no trace of sleepiness in his deep eyes, there wasn't even a trace of daze.

Prince Luo quietly got out of bed and followed behind him, then he heard Zhai Dongming ask, "Grandpa, why is Prince Luo here?"

"Sent by the Ninth Imperial Uncle." Si Cheng answered, and Old Master Zhai nodded in agreement: "Looking at Prince Luo's appearance, he must have failed in his bid for the throne and was abandoned by the Emperor, so the Ninth Imperial Uncle threw him here."

I have to say, the older you are, the wiser you are. Mr. Zhai understood it at a glance.

"Why did the Ninth Prince throw him to Xuanyi Valley? To be a medicine man? The Ninth Prince wouldn't be so cruel, he is his own nephew." Zhai Dongming always thought the worst of the Ninth Prince, and Master Zhai was so angry that he beat him up: "Don't say that in front of the Ninth Prince."

He still thinks he is the son of Prince Su, but now he is just a commoner. If he treats the Ninth Prince with such disrespect, something bad will happen sooner or later.

"I'm just saying it in front of you, Grandpa." Zhai Dongming didn't dare to hide. He looked at Si Cheng with a face full of grievance, asking him to speak up for him.

"I didn't hear anything." Si Cheng was also sensible. Mr. Zhai didn't really want to teach Zhai Dongming a lesson. He was just doing it for Si Cheng to see. Seeing that Si Cheng was so sensible, he stopped.

"Ahem..." Old Master Zhai cleared his throat and said seriously, "No matter why the Ninth Prince sent Prince Luo here, you must remember to keep an eye on Prince Luo and don't let the people of Xuanyi Valley turn him into a medicine man. In Xuanyi Valley, Prince Luo cannot leave without the order of the Valley Master and the Ninth Prince. You must keep an eye on him and don't let him walk around, let alone find out the Ninth Prince's identity, otherwise Prince Luo will have no way out."

Zhai Dongming and Si Cheng answered at the same time. Old Master Zhai said a few more words and specifically mentioned a few places that Dong Ling Ziluo must not be allowed to go to. These places would not kill people, but they would really turn people into fools.

"The Ninth Uncle's identity? What is the Ninth Uncle's identity?" Dong Ling Ziluo heard a lot, but was only interested in this matter. His intuition told him that the Ninth Uncle's identity was not simple...

"Okay."

The moment Prince Luo turned around, Si Cheng made a gesture to Old Man Zhai, and the three of them ended their conversation and turned to leave.

Alas, in order to save Prince Luo’s life, and to make him stay in Xuanyi Valley willingly and not cause trouble, they even made up the story of the Ninth Prince’s identity, so that Prince Luo would have something to do in Xuanyi Valley…