1771 Don't be too happy in this little life of twenty miles



A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1771 Twenty Miles, Don't Be Too Happy in This Little Day

Waiting for you, I want you to see me the first thing when you come out.

It was a very touching sentence. Feng Qingchen's heart did beat for a moment, but it soon calmed down. When her eyes met with the Ninth Prince's, Feng Qingchen naturally looked away and walked towards the Ninth Prince's.

"If the prince wants to see me, just send someone to call me. No matter how bold I am, I dare not disobey the order of the regent." Only half a step away from the Ninth Uncle, Feng Qingchen stood in front of the Ninth Uncle, looked up at the Ninth Uncle, and smiled brightly...

Although she was smiling, the Ninth Prince felt distressed: such a bitter smile was not suitable for his Qingchen.

It seems that he made a mistake again.

After some self-examination, the Ninth Prince said stiffly, "That's official business."

With just one sentence, he wants to expose what happened before. Is it so easy?

Feng Qingchen sneered and followed the Ninth Uncle's words, "Thank you for your reminder, Your Highness. I know my identity. I came to the border this time under the order of the court, and I will definitely live up to the court's expectations."

If it was in the past, Feng Qingchen would never bother with the Ninth Prince about such a small matter. When the two of them were together, they would always tolerate each other's little willfulness and temper, just as the Ninth Prince tolerated her, but today...

Please forgive her for being so busy that her IQ and EQ cannot be maintained at normal levels.

"I wonder what business the prince wants to see me about? If there is nothing else, I'm sorry I can't keep you company." Feng Qingchen saw that the Ninth Uncle had a blank expression on his face and couldn't help but say another sarcastic remark.

Please forgive her for being like a hedgehog and stabbing at the Ninth Prince without a care. If it hadn't hurt so much before, she wouldn't have used all the thorns on her body to protect herself.

"This is a private matter now." The Ninth Prince frowned, knowing that Feng Qingchen was dissatisfied. But it was better this way, showing dissatisfaction was better than keeping it in your heart and saying nothing. It was not a good thing for the two to be too calm.

"Private matters? Your Highness really knows how to distinguish between public and private matters." Feng Qingchen said sarcastically, "Since we are in the military camp, Your Highness should set an example and only talk about official matters."

Feng Qingchen was afraid that he would say more hurtful words, so he took a step back and walked around the Ninth Prince towards his own tent.

The Ninth Prince was neither angry nor tried to stop him. He just followed Feng Qingchen silently.

The two walked one in front and one behind, with the same pace and frequency. Those who woke up early in the camp saw the Ninth Prince following behind others obediently, and they rubbed their eyes fiercely, thinking that they were dazzled by the early morning.

"Quick, go and call the general to come and see. What a wonder, a thousand-year wonder." Under the high standards set by the Ninth Prince, the soldiers in the army had suffered a lot. Now they were so happy to see the Ninth Prince being humiliated.

"This new doctor Feng is really an amazing person. On the first day he came, he has already made the Ninth Prince obedient. He is so awesome." The soldiers did not speak elegantly, but they also knew that if they spoke ill of their superiors, they had to speak as quietly as possible so that the Ninth Prince would not hear.

But they didn't know that with the Ninth Prince's hearing ability, he heard every word of these words. The Ninth Prince would not bother with these people now. These people had better pray that Feng Qingchen would let him into the tent, otherwise none of them would have a good life.

When they reached the entrance of the tent, Feng Qingchen stopped and turned around to block the Ninth Uncle's steps: "I have been busy all night and I am tired. I really cannot entertain Your Highness, please do as you please."

Without waiting for the Ninth Prince's reaction, Feng Qingchen walked in and lowered the curtain. There was only a curtain between them, and the Ninth Prince could go in by just raising his hand, but Feng Qingchen knew that the Ninth Prince would not do that, as it was the pride of the Ninth Prince as a man.

In the tent, after the Eighteen Riders learned that Feng Qingchen had come out, they prepared hot water for Feng Qingchen and at the same time stood guard from a distance to ensure that no other man except the Ninth Prince could get close.

Poor Doudou finally got the news that Feng Qingchen had arrived, and was excitedly going to find Feng Qingchen to renew his longing for Feng Qingchen after not seeing each other for half a year. However, he was blocked outside by the Eighteen Riders. He wanted to shout a few words to let Feng Qingchen know, but ended up not alarming Feng Qingchen but alarming the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince waited for most of the night but was still turned away. He was definitely not in a good mood. Doudou was simply looking for death at this time.

The Ninth Prince came over and without waiting for Doudou to salute, he ordered: "Everyone carry the load for ten miles."

"Ah?" Doudou was stunned, and realized that he had no idea what Uncle Nine was talking about. Uncle Nine's eyes turned even colder: "Fifteen miles."

"What?" Doudou's eyes widened. He understood now, but what did he do to make the distance increase from ten miles to fifteen miles?

"Two. Ten. Li." The Ninth Prince said word by word.

Doudou was so angry that he almost exploded: The Ninth Prince was totally unreasonable. Just as he was about to argue, he remembered that he had just said three words and added ten miles. If he spoke again, it might not be solved by carrying a load of twenty miles. He could only nod angrily and said reluctantly: "I obey your command."

"Very good." The Ninth Prince left with satisfaction. Before leaving, he deliberately glanced at the Eighteen Riders. The Eighteen Riders quickly lowered their heads and pretended to be dead: The patterns on the ground are really beautiful.

"You are not kind." As soon as the Ninth Prince left, Doudou came back to life and pointed at the Eighteen Riders' noses and cursed them.

These bastards actually pushed him out to be a scapegoat. How bad, how bad. When he returns, he will definitely let the snow wolf bite them.

The Eighteen Riders were not afraid of Doudou. He slapped Doudou's hand away and said smugly, "Who can you blame for your own death? The Ninth Prince was so big standing there, and you didn't see him. You are simply courting death."

They could feel the coldness of the Ninth Prince even from such a distance. Doudou came to them on his own initiative to seek death, and they would be letting themselves down if they did not help him.

“You bastards.” Doudou was so depressed that he was about to die. He beat his chest and shouted, “Ahhh… God, you are too cruel. I carried the load for twenty miles and still haven’t seen Feng Qingchen. I am really at a loss.”

The Eighteen Riders scratched their ears to show that they heard nothing. Doudou knew that he was no match for the Eighteen Riders alone, and he did not dare to violate military discipline and fight with the Eighteen Riders in the army. He could only glare at them angrily, and then reluctantly led a large group of people to carry out the Ninth Prince's mission.

"One, two, one, two..." In the middle of winter, a group of men ran until they were sweating profusely and were left with only thin clothes on their bodies.

The secret guard hid in the corner, chewing a steamed bun and smacking his lips, feeling so happy.

In the past two years, they were sent back for special training by the Ninth Prince Uncle every now and then. Now seeing this group of people being blamed by the Ninth Prince Uncle, they finally felt a little more balanced.

Well, finally there is someone who is as unlucky as them. Life should be so happy now!

The secret guards were just showing off when a shocking voice rang in their ears: "As secret guards, where is your vigilance? I didn't even notice you when I was standing behind you."

"Please punish me, master." The secret guard knelt down with a thud, his face turned pale, but he secretly groaned in his heart: The Ninth Prince's cultivation is more than one level higher than theirs. The Ninth Prince deliberately wants to hide his tracks. It would be strange if they could find him.

This time I really ran into trouble, it's really like being too happy!


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