A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1896 Check, it's getting more and more stuffy
The error rate of DNA paternity testing is the lowest so far, not to mention that Feng Qingchen did it three times in a row to ensure accuracy.
The results were the same three times, so the answer was beyond doubt.
"Don't think about it anymore. The Ninth Prince can't get rid of this responsibility." Feng Qingchen took the result and a bitter smile flashed in her eyes: the sudden appearance of a future mother-in-law is also a troublesome thing for her. However, she believes that the Ninth Prince will be able to handle it well.
After moving his stiff neck, Feng Qingchen opened the door and saw that the sky outside was full of stars.
"You've been busy all day?" Feng Qingchen blinked her sore eyes, and then she realized that her eyes were very dry. She was about to turn around and find some eye drops, but was stopped by the servant who had been waiting: "Miss, the prince has been waiting for you for a long time."
Well, the Ninth Prince is here to urge her, so Feng Qingchen had to give up the idea of going back to the cabin and strode towards the study. As soon as she entered, she saw the Ninth Prince sitting at the desk, reviewing memorials.
Feng Qingchen wanted to speak, but the Ninth Prince just looked up, indicating that he knew Feng Qingchen was coming.
Feng Qingchen stood at the door in a daze, silently shaking his head. This man was becoming more and more sultry. He had rushed to Feng Mansion right after the court session, but now that the results were out, he was unwilling to take the initiative to ask. Really...
Feng Qingchen rolled his eyes, glanced at the Ninth Uncle with a smile, then sat aside and stuffed the snacks on the table into his mouth one by one.
Anyway, she is not her mother. The Ninth Prince is not anxious, so why should she be anxious?
Feng Qingchen made up her mind to wait for the Ninth Uncle to speak. After eating the snacks, she drank three glasses of water. As a result... the Ninth Uncle still had no intention of speaking. Touching her still flat stomach, Feng Qingchen gave up the fight and said pitifully, "I didn't eat lunch or dinner."
These words were more effective than anything else. The Ninth Prince put down his pen with a snap and ordered with a dark face: "Send the food over."
"You want me to eat in the study?" Feng Qingchen raised his eyebrows and looked around, but it seemed that he didn't realize there was no place to eat here.
"Is it not possible?" The Ninth Prince said in a cold voice. Feng Qingchen was about to say something when a bang suddenly came from outside the house.
This sound is definitely like a head in close contact with a stone, or a heavy contact...
Poor secret guard. Feng Qingchen silently mourned for the secret guard in his heart.
This is definitely due to her involvement, so... just eat in the study. If she has any objections again, the secret guards will probably suffer even more.
The food was served, and the study was divided into two parts. The Ninth Prince occupied the desk to review memorials, while Feng Qingchen occupied a small table to eat. The aroma of the food and the smell of paper and ink intertwined, and the smell was indescribably strange.
Feng Qingchen was halfway through her meal when she looked up. Sure enough, she saw that the Ninth Prince had a look of disgust on his face, as if he was trying his best to endure it.
I knew that this man who was particularly sensitive to smells couldn't stand this taste.
"I can go out to eat." Feng Qingchen said.
The Ninth Prince frowned and said, "Continue."
Forget it if you don't appreciate it... Feng Qingchen continued to eat. When she finished, the servants took away the dishes. She also felt that the taste was strange, so she asked someone to bring some fruits and put them in the room to get rid of the smell, and at the same time opened the window.
Feng Qingchen hesitated for most of the day, and the Ninth Prince's memorial had already been reviewed. She thought the Ninth Prince was going to ask something, but he just stood up and asked Feng Qingchen, "Do you want to go out for a walk?"
"Okay." Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment and was pulled out by the Ninth Prince.
Under the moonlight, the two walked around the garden again and again. Feng Qingchen thought several times that the Ninth Prince wanted to ask about the appraisal results, but he waited and waited, but the Ninth Prince never opened his mouth.
Is this a competition with her?
Feng Qingchen stopped and looked up at the Ninth Uncle, his teeth grinding
This man is becoming less and less lovable. He has to be better than her in everything to feel comfortable.
Hate!
"Not leaving?" The Ninth Prince stopped and still did not ask.
Feng Qingchen was worn out by the annoyance.
Well, she was defeated. She was definitely no match for this man. Since the Ninth Prince didn't ask her directly, she should speak for herself.
"Don't you want to know the result?" The smile on Feng Qingchen's face was slightly distorted, and it was obvious that he was very frustrated by the Ninth Prince.
A smile flashed across the Ninth Prince's eyes, and he said with certainty, "I do." If he didn't want to, what did he want Feng Qingchen to identify?
"If you want to, why don't you ask?" It was her fault that she had been creating opportunities for the Ninth Prince to speak, but in the end she just threw her seductive eyes at the blind man.
"If I don't ask, you won't tell me?" The Ninth Prince asked back. Feng Qingchen nodded: "Of course, I respect your every choice. If you don't ask me, I will assume that you don't want to know, and naturally I won't take the initiative to tell you the result." Look, how kind she is.
"Well, let me ask you now, what is the result?" The Ninth Prince had a calm face, as if he was asking whether to eat rice or porridge tomorrow. There was no expectation or concern at all, which made Feng Qingchen feel particularly unfulfilled.
He had specially written to me before to urge me to come back, but now he seems to be so nonchalant. What is this?
Feng Qingchen pouted and said unhappily, "For your sake, I dropped all my work and was busy all day. Can't you show a little more importance to me and give me a sense of accomplishment?"
"Okay... I care about this result very much, you can tell me now." He was still perfunctory, without even a hint of concealment.
"Forget it, you're hopeless." Feng Qingchen rolled his eyes, looked into the Ninth Prince's eyes, and reported the result to him solemnly.
"The test results show that Madam Min is indeed your mother." After saying this, Feng Qingchen stared at the Ninth Uncle without blinking, expecting him to change his expression a little. However, after the Ninth Uncle responded with a long "Oh", he still had no expression, as if this result had been expected.
"Aren't you surprised?" Feng Qingchen stepped forward and pulled the Ninth Prince's sleeve, wanting to confirm from close range how annoying this man was.
The Ninth Prince held Feng Qingchen's hand and pulled her forward: "There are only two results, nothing surprising."
The most unexpected moment has passed. Unless his deceased father jumps out and says that he faked his death, he will also be surprised.
"Uh..." Feng Qingchen's forehead was full of black lines. When would this man stop being so calm? He was so boring and not like a normal person at all.
In fact, the Ninth Prince was far from being as calm as Feng Qingchen had imagined. After sending Feng Qingchen back to her room, the Ninth Prince left the Feng Mansion and drove towards the Ninth Prince's Mansion, but he appeared in the secret room of the Su Mansion.
“Feng Qingchen has confirmed that she is indeed my mother.” He emphasized the word “mother” particularly heavily, which showed that the Ninth Prince was still not very satisfied with the result.
If it was ten years ago, knowing that his mother was still alive, the Ninth Prince might be very happy, but now...
He would think more about why his mother appeared, or why she appeared at this time...