1975 Marry You, Are You Willing to Marry?

The Ninth Prince announced to the public that he was going to supervise the progress of the Imperial Mausoleum. Naturally, he had to go back to the Imperial Mausoleum first, show up at the Imperial Mausoleum, and then go back to the Eastern Mausoleum.

Wang Jinling wanted to send a message to the Ninth Uncle, which was to have someone wait at the road that the imperial mausoleum must pass through, waiting for the Ninth Uncle to appear.

Madam Min naturally knew that the imperial mausoleum was the key to finding the Ninth Prince, so she arranged people early on to keep an eye on them along the way. Not long after the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen showed up, Madam Min knew the news.

"Your Highness, the Ninth Prince has appeared." The person reported softly. Madam Min paused for a moment, then slowly said, "Notify them now, we can take action."

Madam Min stood up, walked slowly to the window, and looked into the distance with burning eyes...

This time, she was determined to kill Feng Qingchen. As for Dong Lingjiu...

Mrs. Min gently closed her eyes to hide the coldness and complexity in them. When she opened her eyes again, there was calmness in her eyes.

One general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers. If you want to restore your country, there must be sacrifices. As long as you can restore your country, any sacrifice is worth it!

On the first night after Feng Qingchen, the Ninth Prince and Xuan Shaoqi came ashore, Feng Qingchen wanted to tell the Ninth Prince that she might be pregnant, but the news from the capital shocked them both.

"What happened to Wenqing?" Feng Qingchen's lips trembled, and he quickly took the letter and read it carefully. The more he read, the more horrified he became: "What happened? Who did Wenqing offend? How could he be killed in broad daylight?"

The Ninth Prince remained silent, his deep eyes filled with storms that could erupt at any time.

Wang Jinling and Feng Qingchen couldn't guess it, but that didn't mean the Ninth Prince couldn't guess it. The bloodbath in the Su family was definitely aimed at him. Only the people in Liancheng knew Su Wenqing's true identity, and only the people in Liancheng would touch Su Wenqing.

They all took action when he was away. These people were really bold. They really thought he would not kill them all.

"Do you know something?" Feng Qingchen looked at the Ninth Uncle and asked.

"Yes." The Ninth Prince did not hide it: "Liancheng."

"Why?" Feng Qingchen grabbed the letter tightly and said angrily, "Because of Lan Jingyang's death? If that's the case, why didn't you come after me?"

"No." The Ninth Prince rejected it without even thinking: "Su Wenqing is my man."

Feng Qingchen was startled: "Is this a warning from Liancheng to you?"

"Maybe." The Ninth Prince closed his eyes and exhaled softly: "Don't worry, Su Wenqing will be fine." The people of Liancheng knew his personality very well. As long as Su Wenqing fell into the hands of the people of Liancheng, Liancheng would not dare to touch him.

The Ninth Prince said that Su Wenqing would be fine, and Feng Qingchen absolutely believed that Su Wenqing was safe.

"It's good that you're okay. Now that we know he's in Liancheng's hands, let's go find Liancheng and ask for him back as soon as possible." If he falls into Liancheng's hands, even if his life is not in danger, he will suffer physical pain. It would be best if he could be rescued as soon as possible.

"Yeah." The Ninth Prince responded, with a bad feeling in his heart.

As soon as he appeared, the first message he received was not from his people, but from Wang Jinling. Based on this, he was able to guess that Su Wenqing might not be the only one in trouble.

Is Liancheng going to take revenge on him for everything he did to her before while he is away?

If this is the case, then Liancheng has used up his last bit of kindness, and he will not be lenient towards Liancheng.

Countless thoughts and ideas flashed through his mind, but the Ninth Prince did not show any of them on his face. With his eyes closed and his face calm, even Feng Qingchen could not guess what he was thinking.

Feng Qingchen stared at the Ninth Uncle for a long while, and finally took the initiative to ask, "Where is the Grand Empress Dowager?"

Judging from the information sent by Wang Jinling, the one who abducted Madam Min should be someone from the Hundred Ghosts Palace, and it was the Ghost King himself. Of course, it is not ruled out that Madam Min left on her own.

"Don't worry about her." The Ninth Prince spat out these three words indifferently. He had used up the last bit of his patience with Madam Min.

Lan Jingyang is dead. If Liancheng doesn't have a new owner, the old city lord will never be his enemy. Liancheng's kidnapping of Su Wenqing is most likely related to Madam Min.

Just because he didn't want to imagine his mother to be ugly didn't mean he couldn't guess.

"If she is in the Hundred Ghosts Palace..." Feng Qingchen just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by the Ninth Prince indifferently: "Her life or death has nothing to do with me. Just like she abandoned me all those years ago."

The Ninth Prince waved his hand away impatiently, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes, and he seemed to be on the verge of going crazy. Feng Qingchen was startled and thought something was wrong, so she quickly hugged the Ninth Prince, hoping to calm his anger.

"What's wrong with you? Don't scare me." She had seen the Ninth Prince like this once before, and that time, the Ninth Prince hurt her hand.

I hope nothing happens again this time.

"The king is fine." The Ninth Prince also realized that something was wrong with him. He took a deep breath, suppressed the rage in his heart, hugged Feng Qingchen tightly, and buried his head in Feng Qingchen's neck to calm the murderous intent in his heart.

The warm breath sprinkled on her neck, and Feng Qingchen's body tensed up involuntarily. Her posture was a little awkward. Feng Qingchen moved, wanting to change her posture, but the Ninth Prince hugged her even tighter, as if all his weight was on her.

Feng Qingchen was a little out of breath. Just as she was about to push the Ninth Prince away, she heard the Ninth Prince whispering in her ear: "Qingchen, don't leave me. You are the only one I have." His tone was rare in its weakness and helplessness.

"Qingchen, you are the only one who belongs to me. I only have you."

There was a deep sense of uneasiness and helplessness in the Ninth Prince's voice, just like an abandoned child.

Feng Qingchen's heart suddenly softened. She changed from pushing him away to hugging the Ninth Prince, gently patting his back and coaxing him softly, "I will never leave you. Never."

Feng Qingchen had always felt that she loved him more and that she couldn't leave the Ninth Prince. She had always compromised and given in to stay with the Ninth Prince. But at this moment, Feng Qingchen clearly realized that...

The Ninth Prince also can't live without her.

She left the Ninth Prince, and after a period of grief, she could still live, and perhaps live better than before. But the Ninth Prince could not, as the Ninth Prince said, she was the only one he had, without her, the Ninth Prince's world was just a desert.

"In this life, if you don't give up on me, I won't leave you." Without any reluctance, Feng Qingchen followed his heart and made a promise.

This sentence seemed to have magical power, instantly calming the Ninth Prince down. The Ninth Prince pecked Feng Qingchen on the cheek and said, "Qingchen, I will never let you down. I just want you to enjoy this vast land with me."

The Ninth Prince took Feng Qingchen's hand and promised: "When the world is unified, I will marry you with the kingdom as a betrothal gift. Okay?"

"You, what did you say?" Feng Qingchen was stunned on the spot, her voice trembling. She didn't expect that the Ninth Prince would say such words at this time.

"Qingchen, I want to marry you, are you willing to marry me?" The Ninth Prince asked again as Feng Qingchen wished.

"I..." Feng Qingchen opened her mouth, her face covered with tears. She wanted to say "yes", but found that she couldn't find her own voice.

It was not a joking joke, nor was it a casual remark. This was the first time that the Ninth Prince proposed to her seriously and asked her if she was willing to marry him.

She originally thought that she didn't care. It didn't matter if the Ninth Prince never married her, as long as he didn't marry anyone else. But when she heard the Ninth Prince propose, she realized that she cared...

She always cares!