Emperor Phoenix: Divine Doctor Abandoned Concubine 1700 Estrangement, Unsuccessful and Calculated

Whether it is a dream or not, you will know only after you dream it. Feng Qingchen's other advantages are not obvious, but her persistence is particularly prominent. She insists now and insists that Youyou go to get a can of water, and she does not allow others to help.

"Qingchen, this request is too much." Ling Tian was dissatisfied. He glanced at the eighteen riders behind Feng Qingchen, trying to estimate whether he had a chance of winning if they took action.

"Uncle Master, my request is not excessive at all. If not, Miss Youyou will never understand how rare food and water are. Uncle Master, I know you treat Miss Youyou like a spoiled young lady, but these imperial guards are not your servants. They have no responsibility to serve Miss Youyou."

Feng Qingchen spoke righteously, his eyes swept over Youyou and several imperial guards, and continued: "Speaking of which, any one of these imperial guards is a hundred times higher in status than Miss Youyou. No matter how much Junior Master-Uncle pampers Miss Youyou, it cannot change the fact that she is a slave. I don't know where she gets the confidence from when a slave orders the Dongling Imperial Guards around."

Feng Qingchen was disdainful of arguing with Youyou, but that didn't mean that even if the opportunity came to him, Feng Qingchen would pretend to be magnanimous.

Ling Tian frowned and said nothing. Youyou's face turned red and purple, with tears of humiliation in her eyes. She bit her lip and said, "Miss Feng, I know you are of noble birth, but I am not. But my birth is not something I can decide. If I could choose, who would want to be born a slave? I also want a father who is a duke, but I don't have one."

"My father's title was earned through hard work, not dropped from the sky. You have no ability to change your situation, so you should recognize your identity and do your duty." Feng Qingchen sneered with contempt, not caring about Ling Tian's increasingly distressed expression: "Hearts are higher than the sky, but lives are thinner than paper. The more Junior Master-Uncle pampers you today, the harder you will fall tomorrow. Even if Junior Master-Uncle is willing to pamper you for the rest of your life, the future Junior Master-Mrs. will not agree. No woman wants to see her man pamper a slave like a mistress."

Feng Qingchen's words embarrassed Youyou and also made Lingtian fall into deep thought. In recent years, his father had been arranging his marriage, but it was not going smoothly. All the young ladies from well-off families declined. Now that he thought about it, it had something to do with his doting on Youyou and Luqing.

Ling Tian’s eyes frightened Youyou, and she trembled as she called out, “Young Master…”

“Yeah.” Ling Tian responded, unconsciously showing a sense of distance. Youyou was really scared this time and cried, “Master, I know I was wrong. I won’t dare to do it again. Master, please don’t abandon me. I only have you. If you don’t want me anymore, I will have no choice but to commit suicide.”

These words aroused Ling Tian's sympathy for women. Ling Tian sighed secretly: "Qingchen, let Youyou go first. She is a weak woman. Don't make things difficult for her."

"Uncle Master, you can make these tough guys speechless. Is Miss Youyou really a weak woman?" Feng Qingchen's words made Ling Tian almost vomit blood. He opened his mouth to speak, but Feng Qingchen took the lead: "Uncle Master, it's getting late. If we don't let Miss Youyou go to fetch water, we will have no water tonight. It doesn't matter if we are thick-skinned and thick-limbed, but it will be bad for Miss Youyou and Miss Luqing to have no water."

This was full of irony. The two maids were more noble than Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince. Ling Tian's face turned pale and blue, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.

In the past few days, he deliberately made trouble for the Ninth Prince's imperial guards, and really treated Youyou and Luqing as young ladies.

Feng Qingchen winked at the soldier beside him, who was very smart. He immediately brought a clean jar and stuffed it into Youyou's hand. Youyou was about to drop it without thinking, but was interrupted by Feng Qingchen's words: "Miss Youyou, please don't drop it carelessly again. This is the last big jar. If this one breaks, you will have to run a few more times to fill it up with water from the small bottle."

“Sir, this servant…” Youyou held the pitcher in her hand, tears falling down her cheeks. Ling Tian felt annoyed and waved his hand, “Go quickly and come back soon.”

"Young Master..." Youyou obviously didn't expect things to turn out like this. She was so shocked that she stumbled and almost fell. Fortunately, the soldier behind her reacted quickly and blocked it with the back of his knife: "Young lady, you must be careful. If you fall down again by accident, you can't say that you overheard something you shouldn't have heard."

The soldier couldn't help but made a bold sarcastic remark. Feng Qingchen laughed and scolded him a few words, while at the same time ordering the soldier to accompany Youyou to prevent Youyou from getting lost.

In fact, Feng Qingchen was afraid that Youyou would take the opportunity to pass on the message. They had already left Dongling and were not far from Tianqiong Castle. If Youyou passed the message to Tianqiong Castle first and Tianqiong Castle was on guard, it would be extremely disadvantageous to them.

Youyou was ashamed and angry, looking at Lingtian with tearful eyes, but Lingtian didn't even look at her. Lingtian was wondering if he really spoiled Youyou. Youyou even dared to disobey him, and it wasn't the first time.

People are very strange animals. When they like someone, whatever she does is good, and no matter how flawed her lies are, they will choose to believe her.

But once this love fades and begins to waver, you will doubt every word she says, and even think too much involuntarily.

Ling Tian is at this stage with Youyou. Ling Tian used to completely believe in Youyou, but at this moment he is doubting: If the Ninth Prince really wants to take action against Tianqiong Castle, why would he tell these few soldiers?

Even if these soldiers were not alert, would they not notice Youyou when they were whispering? There were no obstacles within dozens of meters around, and Youyou would be discovered as soon as she appeared.

Youyou's words don't stand up to scrutiny at all, no wonder Feng Qingchen is so confident.

Ling Tian looked up and met Feng Qingchen's smiling eyes. Ling Tian turned his face away in embarrassment, but after thinking for a while, he said to Feng Qingchen: "Qingchen, I am a rude servant. Please forgive me."

"Junior Master, you're too kind. Qingchen knows that you didn't mean it. The people below acted on their own and were sneaky. This kind of thing happens in every family." Feng Qingchen smiled and was secretly satisfied in his heart: Very good, Youyou's instigation did not work, Lingtian will not turn against them for the time being, even if the incident with Lan Jingyang happens, Lingtian will not take action without saying so.

However, I still have to add fuel to the fire: "Little Master Uncle, you should not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others. Little Master Uncle, you are kind to the people around you, but whether they will appreciate it is another matter. Even if they appreciate it, they will think it is their due after a while, and they may not be grateful for your kindness, Little Master Uncle, you'd better keep some heart."

Feng Qingchen stopped there. Even if she suspected that there was something wrong with the two girls around Ling Tian, ​​she couldn't say it in front of Ling Tian. This kind of thing had to be discovered by Ling Tian himself.

The seeds of suspicion had been planted. Feng Qingchen believed that Youyou wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to stir up trouble and stir up Lingtian's hatred towards her and the Ninth Uncle. It might not be so easy...