1585 It is really difficult to monitor this kid



1585 Surveillance, this kid is really in trouble

The Ninth Prince himself was not a person who would repay evil with kindness, so he did not refute Wang Jinling's words, but only reminded him: "Don't go too far."

There is a bottom line for all counter-attacks. If you cross that bottom line, the Xie family will launch a full-scale counterattack. Although they are not afraid, it will be very troublesome.

When a family launches a desperate counterattack, that force is definitely powerful. Although they will not be defeated by the Xie family, they are afraid that someone will take advantage of the situation and attack them, which would be a loss.

Wang Jinling is not a person who likes to talk, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but say: "Why does it sound so weird when you say this?"

Seeing that the Ninth Prince disagreed, Wang Jinling added: "Going overboard and repeatedly challenging others' limits of tolerance are what you always like to do. I always believe in leaving a way out so that we can meet again in the future."

Not surprisingly, the Ninth Prince's face darkened, and he glared at Wang Jinling coldly: "I regret saving you last night."

"Actually, I also regret asking you to rescue me. I owe you a favor for nothing, and it's not easy to repay it." Wang Jinling looked extremely regretful, which made the Ninth Prince very angry.

This person is really taking advantage of others and acting like a good kid.

"If you want to invite people from the Killer Alliance, go and talk to Feng Qingchen yourself." The Ninth Prince left after saying this, making it clear that he would not take the blame for Wang Jinling and wanted Feng Qingchen to see Wang Jinling's sinister and vicious side.

Uh… Wang Jinling swallowed hard, looked at the back of the Ninth Prince leaving, and shook his head gently: "What a stingy man, no matter how good my image is, what can it do?"

Wang Jinling smiled bitterly, not taking the Ninth Uncle's temper to heart. He stood up, straightened his robe and walked out.

Show up at Wang's house, make the necessary arrangements, and then go to Feng Qingchen to borrow someone in the afternoon...

When it comes to revenge, of course you have to strike before the other person has time to react.

If it wasn't for the fact that he really couldn't arrange it, Wang Jinling would have wanted to fight back tonight and let the Xie family open their eyes and see clearly that he, Wang Jinling, is not someone to be trifled with. Don't think that just because he doesn't show his might, they can treat him like a house cat.

The affairs of the Wang family have long been under the control of Wang Jinling. Even if he is away for half a year, Wang Jinling can take over instantly when he returns. On the surface, it is Wang's father who is in charge of the overall situation, but in reality, everything is handled by Wang Jinling's confidants. Wang Jinling knows all the big and small matters of the Wang family like a mirror in his mind.

After listening to the report from his subordinates, Wang Jinling learned that the Wang family suffered heavy losses last night. He was in a heavy mood. In addition to burying the deceased with great honor, he also gave double compensation to the family of the deceased.

After finishing the Wang family affairs, it was already evening. Wang Jinling looked at the sky and gave up the idea of ​​looking for Feng Qingchen. However, he didn't know that the Ninth Prince rushed to Feng Mansion with his unfinished business to guard against him, and found that he was fooled by Wang Jinling.

Of course the Ninth Prince did not want Feng Qingchen to know that he came to guard against Wang Jinling. When Feng Qingchen asked, he just said that he missed her. Feng Qingchen was so frightened that she thought the Ninth Prince had a fever and his brain was damaged.

They just separated this morning, and the Ninth Prince's "want" was a little too true. But facing the Ninth Prince's cold face, Feng Qingchen wanted to continue asking, but didn't know where to start.

That night, the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen once again came to the inner courtyard of the imperial palace through the secret passage, but this time they did not go to see the Emperor, but to see Imperial Concubine Xie.

Imperial Concubine Xie is the key figure that enables the Xie family to control the imperial palace. They now need to know what role Imperial Concubine Xie plays in this matter.

There were layers of guards guarding outside the Zhaoyan Palace, seemingly to protect Noble Consort Xie, but the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen knew at a glance that it was surveillance.

Under such circumstances, Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince certainly did not dare to enter the palace at will, so as not to alert the enemy.

"Take another path." The Ninth Prince brought Feng Qingchen to another exit. He whispered in Feng Qingchen's ear about the situation in Zhaoyan Palace, and then let Feng Qingchen go out alone.

The secret passage led directly to the small kitchen of Zhaoyan Palace. Feng Qingchen knocked out a palace maid who was left behind, changed into the palace maid's clothes, and randomly took two plates of pastries from the small kitchen, not knowing whether they were raw or cooked, and walked into the palace.

At this time, it was past midnight snack time, and Feng Qingchen's appearance quickly aroused the guards' suspicion: "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Although Feng Qingchen dressed up deliberately, she still looked unfamiliar and the guards didn't recognize her.

Feng Qingchen looked dazed, and was about to stammer out the excuse he had prepared beforehand, but he didn't expect the voice of the head palace maid to come from the hall: "It's the food that the queen ordered, why don't you send it in quickly."

"Yes, yes. Yes." Feng Qingchen knew that Noble Concubine Xie had probably discovered something, and of course she would not miss this opportunity.

The guard stared at Feng Qingchen for a long time and felt that Feng Qingchen looked unfamiliar, yet very familiar. When he was about to interrogate her, the senior palace maid beside Imperial Noble Consort Xie came over and said with a cold face: "What? Do you really think my queen is in jail? You can't even ask for food. Do you want to starve His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to death?" The eighth prince had been made the crown prince.

“I dare not, I dare not.” Although the guards’ duty was to monitor Imperial Noble Consort Xie, they did not dare to disrespect her.

Noble Concubine Xie is, after all, a daughter of the Xie family. Even if the Xie family is ruthless, they would not dare to push Noble Concubine Xie too hard for the sake of their own interests.

Feng Qingchen entered the palace smoothly, keeping her head down and not daring to look around. As soon as she arrived at the inner hall, before Feng Qingchen could say anything, Imperial Noble Consort Xie rushed up to her, held Feng Qingchen's hand tightly, and said with a sob: "Qingchen, I finally got you here."

It looked like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood.

"Your Highness." Feng Qingchen looked up and was startled: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

The Imperial Noble Consort Xie, who was once the most beautiful concubine in the harem, was now old and ugly, with her eyes swollen like walnuts, and she had completely lost her former dignity and grandeur.

"Qingchen, I'm fine. The one who's in trouble is Xiaoba. Xiaoba..." As soon as Imperial Noble Concubine Xie said this, tears fell down: "Qingchen, come and help me take care of Xiaoba."

Although the two had some unpleasantness when they lived in Feng Mansion, at this time both sides were making demands on each other, so naturally they would not mention those unhappy old things.

"What happened to the Eighth Prince?" Feng Qingchen asked in a low voice, but secretly thought in his heart: The Eighth Prince is really a troubled man. He has never had a peaceful life since he was born.

Imperial Noble Consort Xie did not answer, but closed her eyes in pain and personally brought Feng Qingchen to the Eighth Prince's crib.

Feng Qingchen lifted the bed curtain and saw the Eighth Prince lying on the small bed with a painful look on his face. His hand almost slipped down: "Why is the Eighth Prince like this?"

His limbs were so thin that only bones were left, and there was no flesh on his face, which made his head look unusually large. He looked almost like a refugee, but his belly was round and about the same size as a normal child's.

But this only normal thing seems extremely abnormal.

It doesn't make sense that the whole body is so thin but the belly looks normal?

A word to readers: Although Acai is busy these days, he still insists on updating before 5 o'clock every day. However, the synchronization has been very late these days. I will try to post earlier today, hoping that it will be out earlier. I hope the technical brother's integrity can be maintained...


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