Chapter 155 of The Emperor's Phoenix: The Divine Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine takes action and arrives on a colorful cloud

No matter in which era, there is always a group of people who have nothing to do with peace and prosperity and cannot live like ordinary people. They wander in various dangerous areas, ignore laws and morals, and do some shady things.

It could be for the country, or it could be for an organization, doing something that cannot be mentioned openly.

In China, there is a mysterious supernatural organization code-named "Dragon". They are the government's secret weapon and they do all kinds of shady things for the government.

Everyone in the Dragon Organization has a special ability of their own, and their individual strength is extremely strong.

Some people can control water, some can control fire, some can control the speed of time, and some are born with the ability to hypnotize, some are born with poison, and there are all kinds of supernatural powers, even unheard of ones.

The reason why Feng Qingchen knew this was because someone from the Dragon Organization had once contacted her.

The professor in the Dragon Organization who is in charge of stimulating superpowers said that her brain waves are different from those of ordinary people, and she may have superpowers that ordinary people do not have, but they have not been stimulated.

If it weren't for that accident, perhaps she would have become a member of the Dragon Organization, because she was very curious about what kind of superpowers she would possess. Unfortunately, with her death, everything became a mystery.

Shaking his head, Feng Qingchen no longer thought about his past life and just followed the traces into the depths of the woods.

Soon, bursts of wolf howling were heard. Feng Qingchen's face lit up with joy and he immediately rushed towards the source of the sound.

With one hand pulling the reins and the other holding the gun, if the pistol is replaced with a shotgun, it still looks like hunting.

"Prince, be careful..."

“Puff…”

“Ouch…”

"Beast!"

When Feng Qingchen arrived, he saw two guards with red eyes and blood all over their bodies fighting with a wolf in close combat.

The man they were protecting behind was covered in blood, with a large piece of flesh bitten off his arm by a wolf. The man was seriously injured, but he gritted his teeth and didn't even make a sound, only a look of brutality and cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Feng Qingchen guessed that the man was Prince Chunyu, a definitely bad guy, but she had no idea how stupid he was.

The two guards were also injured, and they had been running all the way, so they were somewhat powerless in the face of the attacks of the two wolves in front of them. While struggling to resist, they said to the man behind them: "Prince, hurry up. Hurry up..."

"No, how can I abandon you, Uncle? He is still in the woods, waiting for me to rescue him." Dong Ling Zichun didn't listen to the advice at all. He just held his injured arm and stared at the two wolves in front of him.

If looks could kill wolves, these two wolves would have died long ago under Dong Ling Zichun's glare. What a pity...

"An idiot who overestimates his own abilities." Feng Qingchen muttered unhappily.

What she hated most in her life was this kind of person, someone who thought he was caring about others but actually caused trouble for others. It was obvious that Prince Chunyu was one of them.

After hearing what Prince Chunyu said, Feng Qingchen guessed that the deaths of the guards along the way were probably caused by Prince Chunyu's willfulness.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingchen disliked this man even more. However, when he mentioned the Ninth Uncle, and considering his identity, Feng Qingchen would not stand by and watch him die, no matter how much she disliked him.

Now, it was getting dark, and since she was sitting on a horse, no one would notice her if she fired...

"drive……"

Feng Qingchen whipped his horse and galloped towards Prince Chunyu and his two companions.

"Reinforcements are coming." When Prince Chunyu heard the voice, he immediately looked up and saw Feng Qingchen riding a horse with heroic spirit, drawing his gun and shooting a wolf.

"Bang... bang..." Although Feng Qingchen was not a sharpshooter, he was able to be steady at close range. After two gunshots, the two wolves fell to the ground.

This sound also startled the birds in the forest, and they flapped their wings and flew out. The direction these birds flew was exactly opposite to the direction Feng Qingchen came from.

Feng Qingchen was like a phoenix rushing out of a flock of flying birds, with feathers of various colors falling, and Feng Qingchen looked like a fairy stepping into the twilight...

Dong Ling Zichun watched without blinking.

So beautiful! So beautiful!

Plop… plop…

Dong Ling Zichun's right hand, which was originally holding his injured left arm, was now pressing on his heart.

He felt like his heart was about to jump out.

Especially when Feng Qingchen rode his horse in front of him, pulled the reins and looked down at him, he felt like he couldn't breathe.

It was clearly getting dark, but Dong Ling Zichun felt that the woman in front of him seemed to be shrouded in colorful light, so dazzling that he could not take his eyes away.

Dong Ling Zichun just stood there stupidly, motionless, his eyes moving with Feng Qingchen's movements, smiling foolishly.

"Idiot?" Feng Qingchen glanced at Dongling Zichun, then ignored him and got off the horse.

The two guards knew that the person in front of them was their savior, so they ignored their injuries and stepped forward and said, "Thank you for your help, young lady."

"You're welcome. It's just a small favor. Two brothers, are you the guards who protect the Ninth Prince on his hunting trip?" Feng Qingchen glanced at the two of them and estimated that even if she didn't help treat the injuries, they wouldn't die. So she simply played dumb and didn't bring it up.

She was only worried about the safety of the Ninth Uncle.

"Who is the young lady?" The two guards looked at Feng Qingchen warily, tightening their grip on the knives.

"I'm Feng Qingchen, the daughter of General Feng." Feng Qingchen gave her name readily. Fearing that the other party didn't know, she specifically mentioned Feng's father.

Upon hearing this, the two guards carefully looked at Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen was also generous and allowed them to look at her. After a long while, the two guards breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It turns out to be Miss Feng. Excuse me."

After saying that, he bowed.

"You're welcome, brothers. Where is the Ninth Uncle? Is he in danger?" When talking about danger, Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened a little and he looked very nervous.

Feng Qingchen asked the Ninth Prince again and again, so how could the two guards not know? They sighed in their hearts, thinking, this is another person who is ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. What can you imagine about the Ninth Prince?

However, there are many women in the imperial city who adore the Ninth Prince, so what happened to Feng Qingchen is nothing.

When the two guards were hesitating whether to speak or not, Dong Ling Zichun finally came to his senses. When he heard Feng Qingchen asking about the whereabouts of the Ninth Imperial Uncle, he immediately said, "The Ninth Imperial Uncle rushed into the forest, and we are looking for him too."

"Rushed into the woods? How is that possible?" Although Feng Qingchen was surprised that Prince Chunyu did not seem to be stupid, he did not ask more questions and just glanced at him.

Dong Ling Zichun was excited, his heart was beating wildly again. He looked at Feng Qingchen with a bright look in his eyes, straightened his body, and said, "It's true. At that time, my uncle and I were ambushed by wolves and assassins. In order to lead away the assassins, the ninth uncle went in the opposite direction from us and rushed into the woods. I was worried about the ninth uncle, so I followed him in."

"Because of saving you?" Feng Qingchen frowned.

Because of this, she decided to hate the Prince Chunyu in front of her, because it was his ninth uncle who was in danger.

Unfortunately, Dong Ling Zichun knew nothing about it. He only heard that Feng Qingchen cared about Dong Ling Jiu very much, so he said in a flattering manner: "Yes, the Ninth Imperial Uncle rushed into the forest for me. The Imperial Uncle has loved me since I was a child, and he is the only one who will protect me like this when I encounter danger."

At the end, he looked sad again.

"Ninth Prince loves you very much?" Feng Qingchen's eyes changed again when he looked at Dong Ling Zichun. It was not just disgust. It was extreme disgust.

Dong Ling Zi Chun didn't know, he just kept nodding his head: "The emperor's uncle loves me very much, he protects me everywhere in the palace. Now the emperor's uncle is in danger, I can't just ignore him and run for my life."

The righteous words turned into discouragement when he thought of his own embarrassment: "Am I really useless? I wanted to help the Ninth Uncle, but ended up killing all the guards."

"No, Your Highness the Prince is a man of affection and righteousness." Feng Qingchen said perfunctorily.

Although Prince Chunyu behaved without restraint, he was actually kind to the Ninth Uncle. Although he was born into a royal family, he was not as arrogant and annoying as Dongling Ziluo.

Dong Ling Zichun felt embarrassed after being praised by Feng Qingchen. He was shy and didn't speak for a long time.

The two guards stood aside and watched in amazement.

The arrogant and domineering Prince Chunyu, who fears nothing and nothing, actually has such a side to him. The two guards were stunned.

Feng Qingchen did not notice anything unusual about the three men in front of him. His eyes fell on Dong Ling Zichun's injured arm. He knew that if the injury was not treated, this arm would most likely be disabled.

But it would take a lot of time to deal with it. The Ninth Prince's life or death was unknown, and she was really anxious. She really didn't want to treat the wound of Prince Chunyu.

But……

After returning, the emperor knew that she had met Prince Chunyu but did not treat his wound, allowing Prince Chunyu's left hand to be disabled. Given the emperor's love for Prince Chunyu, he would definitely blame her.

Blaming her was a small matter. Feng Qingchen was afraid that the emperor would use this matter to anger the Ninth Uncle.

Forget it. If not for anyone else, then for the sake of the Ninth Prince, I have to treat the wound of this prince.

"Prince Chunyu, please sit down first. I will bandage your wound." Feng Qingchen made the decision and without thinking any more, he took off the backpack behind him.

Dong Ling Zichun was flattered: "Okay, okay."

He came forward and made no secret of his admiration: "Feng, Miss Feng, please stop calling me Prince, Prince. My name is Dongling Zichun, you can just call me Zichun. Can I call you Qingchen?"

Dong Ling Zichun smiled shyly, but the two guards felt a chill.

"Etiquette cannot be abolished. How dare I, a commoner, address the prince by his name? Please sit down, prince. While there is still some light, let Qingchen bandage your wound." Feng Qingchen refused indifferently, with aloofness in his words. He simply did not answer the following question.

"Oh..." Dong Ling Zichun was very disappointed. He responded, but sat down obediently, lowered his head, and secretly glanced at Feng Qingchen from time to time.

Feng Qingchen noticed it, frowned, but said nothing more.

All she had to do was bandage Prince Chunyu's wound and prevent the Emperor from causing trouble for her and the Ninth Uncle. She would have nothing to do with this prince.

The only person in the Dongling royal family that she kept in mind was the Ninth Uncle.

I don’t know where the Ninth Uncle is.

Looking into the darkness of the forest, Feng Qingchen became more and more worried...