A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1479 is hard to accept and refuses to admit that he is bad.

Beauty trap?

Does the king need to use the beauty trap?

The Ninth Prince glanced at Feng Li Qingge with disdain. Is a woman like this worthy of his using his beauty to lure her?

Did you say anything just now? Feng Qingchen blinked, looking confused.

No... The Ninth Prince looked up at the sky.

Why did they understand each other without saying anything?

There seem to be a lot of such situations recently.

"How long are these two going to keep flirting with each other?" Doudou held his chin with both hands, looking listlessly at the Eighteenth Rider with a face full of resentment.

Now he just wanted to see the Eighteen Riders beating people up, so why didn’t they start fighting?

"Ahem..." Lan Jingyang coughed lightly, then suggestively pulled Feng Li Qingge's sleeve, reminding her to be more dignified.

Feng Li Qingge realized that she had lost her composure, and quickly retracted her gaze, her cheeks flushed, and she glanced at Lan Jingyang with shame. She didn't mean to lose her mind by looking at other men, it was just...

This Ninth Prince is so handsome that Lan Jingyang smiled slightly, indicating that he didn't care.

To him, Fengli Qingge was nothing more than a useful chess piece. How much future could a fake legitimate daughter of the Fengli clan have?

A truly knowledgeable woman will not covet a status that does not belong to her, such as Feng Li Qingge's cousins.

Seeing that Lan Jingyang and the other two had returned to normal, the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen also sat up straight and calmly, no longer exchanging eye contact.

"Sit down." The Ninth Prince spoke, but was stingy with only one word. However, everyone present, including Lan Jingyang, took it for granted.

However, this sense of rightness turned into bitterness in Lan Yangyang's heart. Beiling was obviously his home court, but he didn't win a single game.

"Ninth Uncle, are your eyes better?" Lan Jingyang sat down and asked the question that concerned him most.

He noticed it as soon as he came in. If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have lost his mind.

"Yeah." It was all right.

"Is this the effect of the Heavenly Eye Pearl?" Lan Jingyang's eyes suddenly lit up, fully demonstrating that he was a good person who cared about his senior brother.

"..." The Ninth Prince did not speak because there was no need.

Ahem... Lan Jingyang coughed awkwardly, turned around and asked Feng Qingchen: "Miss Qingchen, could you introduce me to the Wolf Lord? If I can get a Heavenly Eye Pearl, maybe my brother will have hope of regaining his sight."

Feng Qingchen is a doctor, and Lan Jingyang is well aware of how much Feng Qingchen values ​​his patients.

Of course, these words were more tentative.

"Your senior brother's eyesight will never be restored in this lifetime." Feng Qingchen was telling the truth.

“The Heavenly Eye Pearl doesn’t work either? If the Ninth Prince’s eyes can be cured, then my senior brother’s eyes should be able to be cured too, right?” Lan Jingyang looked disappointed.

Feng Qingchen curled his lips and smiled: "Who told you that the Ninth Prince's eyes were healed because of the Heavenly Eye Pearl?"

"Isn't it?" Lan Jingyang expressed the surprise perfectly.

So, they didn't go looking for the Heavenly Eye? No wonder they were not hurt at all, they were lucky.

"Of course not. Ninth Prince's eyes have improved on their own. They will be fine once we get to Wolfburg." Feng Qingchen smiled sweetly, but Lan Jingyang almost slammed the table in anger.

He was fooled.

Lan Jingyang's face twisted slightly. He was not a fool. Feng Qingchen said it so clearly, how could he not know.

Dong Lingjiu was not blind at all. Dong Lingjiu and Feng Qingchen were just taking advantage of the situation.

These two people are so insidious. They clearly knew that this was their plan a long time ago, but they kept playing along with everyone. The Beiling royal family is even more stupid. They actually sacrificed a great general.

And his plan will fail!

Lan Jingyang clenched his fists, suppressed the anger in his heart, and forced a smile: "In this case, Jingyang would like to congratulate the Ninth Uncle."

"Yeah." The Ninth Prince responded, indicating that he had heard it. Feng Qingchen felt that the blow to Lan Jingyang was not enough, so he added: "Speaking of which, we have to thank Mr. Jingyang for this. If Mr. Jingyang had not provided the route map of Wolfburg, we would not have found Wolfburg so easily."

"It was you who told them the location of the Wolf Fort?" Feng Li Qingge asked with cold eyes.

Lan Jingyang was not worried about what would happen to Feng Li Qingge and nodded in agreement.

"How could you do this? This is my Fengli clan's business. How could you leak it to outsiders?" Feng Li Qingge was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

If Lan Jingyang hadn't revealed the Wolf Castle to Feng Qingchen, how could she have suffered such a big loss in the Wolf Castle.

"Miss Qingchen is also a member of the Fengli clan." Lan Jingyang smiled gently, as if to comfort an ignorant child. After saying that, he ignored Fengli Qingge and turned to Youge and said, "Youge, don't you have something to ask Uncle Nine?"

This man is best at diverting trouble and pushing others out to be the first to come out. Feng Qingchen shook his head secretly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Yes, there is something." Feng Li Youge looked at Lan Jingyang meaningfully. Lan Jingyang did not dodge and let him look at him openly, which made Feng Li Youge wonder if he was thinking too much.

"What do you want from me?" The Ninth Prince interrupted Feng Li Youge's deep thoughts.

It would be easier to deal with Lan Jingyang and the Sixth Elder of the Fengli Clan by tying them together. Even if it was to stop Lan Jingyang from thinking about Feng Qingchen, the Ninth Emperor wanted to tie Lan Jingyang and Feng Li Qingge together.

Feng Li Youge cheered up and told the rumors about Wolf Fort, and finally asked: "Uncle Jiu of Dongling, my brother and I have no grudges against you, why are you targeting my sister? You are really a mean person to do this."

Feng Li Qingge bit her lip, tears in her eyes, and looked at the Ninth Prince stubbornly and aggrievedly, waiting for him to give her an explanation.

The Ninth Prince did not deny it, but admitted it openly: "It was just a few words, so what? Did it cause any real harm to you two siblings?"

These were the words Feng Li Youge had said to Feng Qingchen yesterday, and today the Ninth Prince returned them exactly as they were.

Feng Qingchen couldn't help but laugh: This man is so stingy.

Feng Li Qingge looked at the Ninth Uncle in disbelief. This man actually said that?

"How can the two be confused? A woman's reputation is so important. You are ruining my sister's reputation. How is my sister going to live in the future?" Feng Li Youge said angrily, with a righteous look on her face.

The Ninth Prince sneered, his eyelashes curled up slightly, and he looked at Feng Li Youge with contempt. He didn't say a word, but this look expressed a lot.

Haven't you always considered yourself as Feng Li's legitimate daughter? But you don't even have this little bearing and confidence. Can you still be considered Feng Li's legitimate daughter?

With such temperament and mind, she has no right to say that she is the legitimate daughter of Fengli clan, and she is bringing shame to Fengli clan.

The Ninth Prince picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, making it clear that he didn't want to pay any attention to these three people.

Lan Jingyang looked at the Ninth Uncle, a hint of sadness flashed across his eyes, and he felt a little regretful.

If, if he had not stayed in the Jixia Academy all the time, but accepted the inhuman training like Dong Lingjiu, would he also have the final say in this continent?

Maybe he should listen to his aunt and go back to Xuanyue Palace and wait. After Dong Lingjiu succeeds, he will seize Dong Lingjiu's position in the name of orthodoxy.

But in the end, I still feel unhappy.

His family background and knowledge were not inferior to Dong Lingjiu, and he could not accept that he could not compare with Dong Lingjiu in every aspect. He could not accept the fact that he could not do what Dong Lingjiu could do when he was in his teens...