A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine Volume 1 2013 Quarrel, punish you on behalf of your mother

The Eighteen Riders and the Ninth Prince were in a stalemate outside. Feng Qingchen watched quietly, waiting...

Fortunately, the Eighteen Riders did not let Feng Qingchen down again. Without Feng Qingchen's order, no one took a step back, no matter how strong the Ninth Prince's momentum was or how much pressure they were under.

"Back off." Everything should be done in moderation. Feng Qingchen was satisfied and naturally would not let the Eighteen Riders suffer here in vain.

"Yes." After receiving the order, the eighteen riders did not dare to stop for a moment and disappeared from Feng Qingchen's sight in a flash.

The Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen were the only two people left in and outside the courtyard. The Ninth Prince then walked in, the coldness on his face not diminishing at all.

"The people under you are getting better and better at training. They even dare to stop me." The Ninth Prince was so angry that he spoke so impolitely.

Feng Qingchen was not angry, but just looked at the Ninth Uncle calmly. After the Ninth Uncle finished speaking, he said, "Is this what you came to me to talk about?"

Can you please not be so selfish? That day, he left the news that he was going out to sea to fight the Ghost King in person and then disappeared. He didn't show up for several days, without caring whether she would worry or not.

After a lot of effort, he finally showed up after five or six days, but as soon as he arrived, he questioned her in a threatening manner, asking her if she, Feng Qingchen, owed him anything.

The Ninth Prince was unhappy, and Feng Qingchen was not happy either. Although she did not show it on her face, her eyes were full of storms. However, Feng Qingchen was sitting in the shadows, so the Ninth Prince could not see the anger in her eyes. He only saw that she looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

It turns out that he is the only one who cares.

For a moment, the Ninth Prince had the urge to kill.

“Feng, Qing, Chen!” The Ninth Prince spoke each word with great emphasis.

"I heard it." Feng Qingchen still didn't move, but just put her right hand on her belly, gently touching her belly, silently comforting the baby in her belly.

"Why?" The Ninth Prince's voice suddenly dropped.

"Why?" Feng Qingchen was puzzled. She had no idea why the Ninth Prince came.

Is it because she has no objection to the Ninth Prince going out to sea to attack the Palace of Hundred Ghosts?

But what objection could she have? If she wanted to stop the Ninth Prince from going, she would have to marry him, but she really didn't want to get married.

"Why did you let Wang Jinling touch you?" As the Ninth Prince walked along, all he could think about was Wang Jinling's silly grin. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

It was obvious that Qingchen was carrying his son in her belly, and he had never let the child kick her. Why did Wang Jinling get ahead of him?

No. Feng Qingchen shouldn't have let Wang Jinling touch her.

The Ninth Prince stared at Feng Qingchen coldly. Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Are you catching an adulterer?"

"This king has no doubt about you." The Ninth Prince was extremely sure of this. He believed in Feng Qingchen, just as Feng Qingchen believed in him.

"Since it's not, then what do you mean by asking this?" Feng Qingchen asked back, with an even colder look in his eyes.

"Qingchen, this is my child, and you are my wife. No one can touch you except me." Even if it was just touching the belly, the Ninth Prince could not accept it, especially when Wang Jinling got there before him.

"Your wife? Your children? Have you ever thought that one day Qin Baoer will come up to you, point at my nose and say: Feng Qingchen, this is my fiancé, my husband, no one can touch him except me. What do you think I should do?" Feng Qingchen understood Wang Jinling's intention in an instant, and asked back cleverly.

Although she disdains to mention it again, she doesn't want Wang Jinling's efforts to go to waste. At this time, the only person who still remembers that she was wronged is Wang Jinling.

"I have said that Qin Bao'er is not a problem. She will never appear in front of you." The Ninth Prince emphasized again, and Feng Qingchen also reiterated: "I have also said that Jin Ling is not a problem between us. I will never marry him."

"Feng Qingchen, these are two different things." The Ninth Prince frowned, feeling vaguely unmoved.

Feng Qingchen nodded: "These are indeed two different things. Jin Ling is my friend, and Qin Baoer is your fiancée."

"She's not anymore." It's really hard to reason with a woman.

"If you are not, then you are not." Feng Qingchen wanted to say something else. She was tired, tired mentally.

The topic ended there, and the anger in the Ninth Prince's heart also subsided. In fact, he knew in his heart that Qin Baoer's reliance on Feng Qingchen was equivalent to Wang Jinling's reliance on him.

Even if he didn't admit it, he couldn't deny that he and Qin Bao'er were even closer. An unmarried couple was the closest thing to a married couple. He knew it was wrong to hide Qin Bao'er's existence, but if he didn't hide it, would Qingchen be with him?

Given Feng Qingchen's pride, that would never happen.

And after he gets rid of Qin Baoer and then pursues Feng Qingchen, will Feng Qingchen still be his at that time?

Absolutely not, because he was eliminated at the first opportunity.

Thinking of this, the last bit of anger in the Ninth Prince's heart disappeared, and he even felt a little unable to face Feng Qingchen, but he was reluctant to turn around and leave.

"Qingchen..." The Ninth Prince called out softly, with a hint of grievance.

Grievance? Feng Qingchen snorted coldly.

The Ninth Prince felt wronged, but what about her? She had done nothing, but the Ninth Prince put the responsibility of going out to sea to attack the Hundred Ghosts Palace on her.

If the Ninth Prince was at sea, and something happened, she would be the culprit who killed the Ninth Prince.

How could this man be so cruel? He never considered her and never thought about her.

Feng Qingchen turned his face away, unwilling to pay attention to him.

The Ninth Prince was already accustomed to Feng Qingchen's indifference. He walked silently to Feng Qingchen's side and placed his hands on Feng Qingchen's belly.

He knew Feng Qingchen would not refuse. Feng Qingchen would not refuse anything that was good for the child. Parents and children talked through the belly, which was also good for the child in Feng Qingchen's eyes. He could get close to Feng Qingchen because of this, but...

"Why doesn't he move?" The Ninth Prince's hand was on Feng Qingchen's belly for a full quarter of an hour, but the baby in her belly just felt wrong.

"He moved at noon. He hasn't moved yet in the evening. Maybe he won't move. He moved once when Jin Ling touched him before." Feng Qingchen knew that the Ninth Prince was jealous. Although she didn't want to explain anything, she didn't want to cause trouble for Wang Jinling.

"I am his father." The Ninth Prince was almost sick of seeing the baby being so disrespectful to his biological father.

"I know." Seeing the Ninth Prince being humiliated, Feng Qingchen finally felt a little relieved.

At the critical moment, it was still my son who showed his support.

"Then why doesn't he move?" It's been almost seven months, and as a father, he has yet to experience any fetal movement. Is the child doing this on purpose?

"He doesn't know." A man with murderous intent rushed in. If it were her, she would not be willing to move.

"You didn't tell him that I'm his father?" The Ninth Prince was very unhappy. Feng Qingchen didn't care at all and said lightly, "You can tell him now."

"Baby, I'm your daddy, be obedient... move obediently."

"Baby, I'm your real father. If you don't believe me, ask your mother."

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