A Cai's work: The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1435 Talking about love and meeting the adulterer
"Come on, accompany me to a place." Feng Qingchen pulled Zuo An and pointed at the high wall opposite, making it clear that he was not going to go through the main gate.
Zuo An was a man without curiosity. He nodded silently, grabbed Feng Qingchen's arm, lifted her directly to the top of the wall, and then jumped and took her down.
Damn, I'm just a piece of cloth.
Feng Qingchen felt pain in her arm, but she didn't dare to say anything. It was because she didn't have any light skills, so she needed help to climb over the wall.
The Eighteen Riders saw Feng Qingchen and Zuo An climbing over the wall to go out late at night, looked at each other silently, and then pretended that they saw nothing.
The moonlight is so beautiful tonight!
Looking up at the sky, it was pitch black. Not to mention the moon, even a star could not be seen. Which eye of yours saw the moon?
After Zuo An took Feng Qingchen out of Feng Mansion, he asked Feng Qingchen where he was going in a hurry. When he heard the destination Feng Qingchen reported, Zuo An instantly understood.
It turned out that she wanted to meet her lover.
"We're here." After sending the person there, Zuo An was about to leave, but Feng Qingchen stopped him: "Send me in."
"There is a door." Go in by yourself.
"I don't want anyone to know." Feng Qingchen grabbed Zuo An's clothes and refused to let go.
"Then don't go in."
"No, I'm already here, how can I not go in?" It's not easy for her to come to the Ninth Prince's Palace.
"Can't you wait for the Ninth Prince to find you? Why are you in such a hurry to come to the Ninth Prince's Mansion?" Zuo An looked impatient. Feng Qingchen did not explain, but just looked at Zuo An stubbornly, indicating that he had to go in.
"Women are trouble." Zuo An was annoyed by Feng Qingchen's gaze and was about to throw Feng Qingchen in when the secret guard in the house received the news and walked out in a low-key manner: "Ahem, Master Zuo An, we are here to pick up Miss Feng."
Shameful!
Feng Qingchen glared at Zuo An hatefully. She didn't want to alarm the people in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, but she ended up alarming them anyway. It was so annoying.
Everyone in the Ninth Prince's Mansion warmly welcomed Feng Qingchen's arrival. The housekeeper smiled and said, "Miss, you came at the right time. I was just about to bring some supper to the prince. The portion I prepared is a bit large. Would you like to share?"
Feng Qingchen wanted to say no, why would she have a midnight snack so early in the morning? But the housekeeper didn't give her a chance to refuse. Before Feng Qingchen could speak, he snatched the food tray from the servant and forced it into her hand: "Miss, please bring the midnight snack to the prince."
Feng Qingchen still had no chance to refuse, because the butler stuffed the tray into her hands and ran away. Halfway through, he remembered that he had not told Feng Qingchen where the Ninth Prince was, so he quickly turned around and said, "Miss, the prince is in the study."
Feng Qingchen looked at the hot porridge in his hand that was still soaked with sweat and smiled helplessly.
It has been such a short time since I last came here, but the people in the Ninth Prince's Mansion have become more and more interesting. It seems that the Ninth Prince was in a bad temper after sending Prince Luo back. Tong Jue and Tong Yao said that the Emperor has been acting decisively and ruthlessly recently, and it seems to be true.
Perhaps to give the Ninth Emperor Uncle a surprise, the servant did not tell him that Feng Qingchen was coming. When Feng Qingchen knocked on the door, the Ninth Emperor Uncle coldly rebuked him, “Get lost!”
"Are you sure you want me to get out?" Feng Qingchen already knew the Ninth Prince's temper, so she wouldn't be angry, but she was really scared.
"Qingchen?" The Ninth Prince's uncertain voice came from inside the room, and it seemed to be a little surprised: "Why are you here?"
"Do you want me to leave?" Feng Qingchen asked back with a smile. The Ninth Prince coughed twice awkwardly and said, "Come in."
The light in the study was sufficient. Feng Qingchen could even see the slightly red ears of the Ninth Prince, and she felt better immediately.
"Why do you come to see me at this hour? What's the urgent matter? You just entered the city today, why don't you stay at home and rest for two more days?" The Ninth Prince said words of blame, but in his heart he was very happy about Feng Qingchen's arrival.
Even if you need to find him for something, he will be happy.
"You guessed wrong. I really don't have anything urgent to talk to you about today. I'm here to bring you a midnight snack." Feng Qingchen stepped forward and placed the food plate in her hand on the small table under the desk: "Eat it while it's hot?" There was no rush for her.
"Eat with me." The Ninth Prince put down the official business in his hands and stood up suddenly. When he moved, he realized that he had been sitting for too long. He felt a little dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
"What's wrong?" Feng Qingchen was startled, and walked to the Ninth Prince in two steps to support him: "It's fine, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."
In her heart, the Ninth Prince has always been an iron man, and she has never seen the Ninth Prince so weak.
The Ninth Prince rubbed his aching temple, closed his eyes and said, "It's okay, I got up too hastily." His old injury had not yet healed, and coupled with the busy affairs, he was a little tired.
"Did you miss dinner?" It was too early to have a midnight snack at this time. She hadn't thought much about it before, but now she understood it at a glance.
“I forgot.”
"You, you don't take care of yourself at all. You don't even look at what you've become." When Feng Qingchen got closer, he realized that the Ninth Prince had a sallow complexion and obvious dark circles under his eyes. "How long have you not rested?"
"I've been quite busy lately." Some of the people he held close to him suddenly turned against him and betrayed him. After returning to the capital to deal with the aftermath, he never had a good rest.
"No matter how busy you are, you must take care of yourself. Come on, sit down and eat something." Feng Qingchen held down the Ninth Prince and asked him to sit down in his original position. He turned around and brought a bowl of porridge: "Open your mouth."
“Uh…” The Ninth Prince looked at the porridge on the spoon and couldn’t open his mouth. Ever since he could remember, he had never asked anyone to feed him.
"Open your mouth quickly." Feng Qingchen didn't care how embarrassed the Ninth Uncle was. He handed the spoon to the Ninth Uncle's mouth. The Ninth Uncle subconsciously opened his mouth and took it in...
The warm porridge slid down the esophagus into the stomach, warming the whole body. The outer shell that the Ninth Emperor Uncle had worked so hard to build was melted...
The Ninth Prince blinked hard to blink back the tears in his eyes.
Qingchen, I will never let you down!
"You, don't do this next time. No matter how busy you are, you must remember to eat, otherwise even an iron body can't stand it." Feng Qingchen fed all the porridge for two people to the Ninth Prince. Seeing that the Ninth Prince looked better, Feng Qingchen stopped with satisfaction.
“I won’t do it next time.” The Ninth Prince stretched out his hand, hugged Feng Qingchen into his arms, and buried his head in Feng Qingchen’s neck: “Qingchen…” What should I do without you?
"I'm here, always here." Feng Qingchen didn't know what happened to the Ninth Uncle, but she could feel his helplessness. She stretched out her right hand and gently patted his back, silently comforting him.
"Qingchen, don't betray me. Don't ever betray me." The Ninth Prince's voice was filled with suppressed pain. Feng Qingchen knew without thinking that someone must have betrayed the Ninth Prince, and it was a very important person.
"What happened? Can I help you?"
"I'm fine, just let me hold you." The Ninth Prince didn't say anything, but just hugged Feng Qingchen tighter, as if he wanted to rub Feng Qingchen into his bones and blood.
Only in this way will Feng Qingchen never leave him!
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Milk baby's ideal
The gentle mother said: My baby is both civil and martial, and he will inherit grandfather's position and become the commander-in-chief of the world's army, the handsome King Fengli.
The paralyzed daddy said: My baby is very talented and will inherit the position given by daddy and become the emperor who rules the world and the ruler of all people.
The young master said: Little baby, you have a photographic memory and will definitely become a great scholar in the future. Uncle will take you to travel around the world to see the clouds roll by.
(Little baby: Young master, what is Yunjuanyunshu? Is it as delicious as spring rolls? Jinling: Call me uncle. Little baby: No, young master is beautiful, call me uncle old. All uncles: You are looking down on us!)
The charlatan uncle said: The little baby has an extraordinary destiny and is most suitable for communicating with gods. He should learn from the uncle, open up the way to heaven and become an immortal.
The knight uncle said: The little baby has a good physique and is suitable for learning martial arts. In the future, he will be a free and easy knight wielding a sword in the world like his uncle.
The idiot uncle said: Little baby, you are fat and ugly, just stay with me in the future, I will protect you!
Uncle Killer: You are destined to be a killer. Your father doesn’t care about you, and your mother doesn’t love you. Come with me!
The cute little sister said: Brother, brother, you have three red lines on your face. Did you cheat and not call me...bad brother? Xiaobao will ignore you, and you are not Xiaobao's big brother. (Little baby: I am the baby brother.)
The domineering baby said: My ideal is to have a big brother, who will help me when I am beaten and when I need to recite. My ideals of my father, mother, uncle and brother are all fulfilled by big brother. Of course... when my mother wants to hug me, my brother has to move aside.
Everyone: Your mother can’t give birth to a brother!
Dad: You can have a younger brother.
Bao: You bunch of bad guys, you don’t love me anymore, I’m going to run away from home!