A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine Volume 1 2019 You have to make me give birth prematurely before you are satisfied
When the imperial physician came in, he saw the Ninth Prince, who looked worried but forced to remain calm, and Feng Qingchen, who should have looked helpless and scared, but in fact had a calm face and was just crying silently.
"My queen, you can't be sad now. Tears hurt your eyes." The imperial physician hurriedly saluted the Ninth Prince, stepped forward under tremendous pressure, and just as he was about to give Feng Qingchen a diagnosis, he was rejected by Feng Qingchen: "I know, you guys go out, I'm fine."
Reaching out and wiping the tears from her face, Feng Qingchen listened to the imperial physician and stopped crying.
"How come you're fine? Don't you have a stomachache?" The Ninth Prince glared at the imperial physician, frightening him so much that he almost collapsed to the ground. One of the older imperial physicians spoke tremblingly, "Your Majesty and the baby in your belly are fine, please rest assured. Your Majesty's stomachache is only temporary, and it will be fine after taking the medicine."
He is a doctor, not a god. How can he say "it doesn't hurt" and make Feng Qingchen feel less painful?
"The queen didn't give birth prematurely?" The Ninth Prince frowned and asked. Now it was the imperial physician's turn to be dumbfounded: "What do you mean by premature birth? Who said the queen gave birth prematurely?"
At least they didn't diagnose it. Besides, if the Queen is really going to give birth prematurely, Your Majesty won't be able to come in.
The imperial physician lowered his head silently, thinking to himself: Worrying too much will lead to confusion, even an emperor will lose his composure.
Now, what else did the Ninth Prince not understand?
The secret guard lied about military intelligence.
"I know, you go away." The Ninth Prince's face turned cold, and the imperial physician nodded weakly. Only the old imperial physician who had just spoken felt uneasy and reminded carefully: "Your Majesty, the queen's pregnancy is in danger, you must not let the queen be sad and tired again." If they really gave birth prematurely, or aborted the seven-month-old baby, they would definitely be miserable.
"I know." The Ninth Prince responded uncomfortably.
The imperial physician felt that it was not appropriate to stay here for long, so he left quickly, leaving the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen alone in the room, facing each other in silence...
After a silent confrontation, the one who was defeated in the end was still the most patient Ninth Prince.
"Qingchen..." The Ninth Uncle spoke up and explained the reason for his loss of composure: "In the palace, I heard the secret guards report that you had a premature birth. I was extremely worried and wanted to take your place."
"You heard what the imperial physician said. You can rest assured." Feng Qingchen gently stroked her belly while talking to the Ninth Uncle.
She wasn't angry, she really wasn't angry. It wasn't worth getting angry with the Ninth Prince, who had a high IQ but low EQ.
"Qingchen, I'm just worried about you." The Ninth Uncle stepped forward and squatted beside Feng Qingchen's bed again: "When I heard the news of your premature birth, I was completely panicked and couldn't think at all."
"Panic?" Feng Qingchen sneered and turned his head to look at the Ninth Uncle: "Do you know why my stomach hurts?"
"I don't know." It happened so quickly that the Ninth Prince had no time to ask.
"Yuwen Yuanhua said that you will go out to sea to attack the Palace of Hundred Ghosts in ten days." She has been worried about this matter for some time. After hearing what Yuwen Yuanhua said today, she could no longer hold on. The worry and uneasiness in her heart burst out all at once.
If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have had a miscarriage.
"You care about me, right?" The Ninth Prince's eyes lit up.
"Do you think I should just watch you die and do nothing?" Feng Qingchen took a deep breath and suppressed the pain in his abdomen.
She was in so much pain, so much pain...
"Qingchen, I will not die. I will definitely take the head of the Ghost King." The Ninth Prince held Feng Qingchen's hand and said firmly, "Wait for me to come back and marry you."
"It's like this again..." Feng Qingchen pulled back his hand: "Go away, I don't want to talk to you anymore." There is no way to communicate at all, so why bother getting angry with himself.
"If you don't like it, I won't tell you." Thinking of the imperial physician's advice, the Ninth Prince had to give in: "Don't be angry, your health is more important."
"Is your health important? Who caused me to be like this?" If it weren't for the Ninth Prince, she would have to worry and strain while being pregnant.
"It's me, it's me. It's all my fault. I apologize." The Ninth Prince responded readily, completely following Feng Qingchen's words. As for sincerity, he was not as sincere as he was in Xuanyi Valley.
How can one not be angry when things like this happen?
Feng Qingchen inhaled and exhaled...it took him a long time to calm the anger and powerlessness in his heart.
"I'm tired." Feng Qingchen closed his eyes, turned his head away, and ignored the Ninth Uncle: "Go away." Go far away, and finally go out to sea tomorrow, go to the Hundred Ghosts Palace, and then never come back...
Thinking of this, Feng Qingchen couldn't help feeling sad again.
The Ninth Prince going out to sea at this time meant that he would not be in the capital when she gave birth. She really couldn't understand, was destroying the Hundred Ghosts Palace more important than giving birth to her child?
She has no father or mother, only one person. If something unexpected happens during childbirth, who will take charge of the situation?
"Qingchen..."
"Stop calling my name, I don't want to hear it..." Feng Qingchen picked up a pillow and threw it at the Ninth Uncle, shouting angrily, "Dong Lingjiu, what do you want? Are you satisfied only if you make me give birth prematurely?"
"Qingchen, I don't..." This was the first time that the Ninth Prince was hit with a pillow in his life. He had no idea how to react. He just stood there stupidly and got hit.
However, he should be thankful that Feng Qingchen's pillow was stuffed with herbs, not a jade or stone pillow, otherwise the Ninth Prince would have shed blood today.
If anyone knew that blood was seen in the boudoir, it would be an embarrassment to the Ninth Prince.
Bang... The pillow fell to the ground and rolled a few times under the Ninth Prince's feet. The Ninth Prince looked at Feng Qingchen in a daze. Feng Qingchen herself was also stunned. She first glanced at the Ninth Prince, then looked at the pillow on the ground, and slapped her head in annoyance.
Oh my god, what is she doing.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Feng Qingchen was extremely annoyed. She had never lost her temper like this before. Even when she had just woken up in Xuanyi Valley, she had never smashed or thrown things to vent her anger.
"No...it's okay." The Ninth Prince suddenly laughed. Seeing Feng Qingchen's face full of shame and burying his head in the quilt, the smile in his eyes became even more intense. He bent down to pick up the pillow and walked to the bed again.
"Qingchen, if you are unhappy, it's okay to hit me again." Putting the pillow next to Feng Qingchen, the Ninth Prince felt warm in his heart.
It had been a long time since he saw Feng Qingchen being in a bad mood.
It was not until this moment that he realized how much he missed Qingchen, who broke into the Ninth Prince's Mansion, kicked open his study, and said to him: "Ninth Uncle, I am unhappy."
It was he who destroyed the lively, bright, and bold Qingchen, turning her into a lifeless doll.
He regretted it and realized he was wrong.
Qingchen is different from other women, she always knows what she wants, she is not a woman without her own opinion. His constant pressure is a pampering in the eyes of others, but in Qingchen's eyes it is a cage that traps her...
"Qingchen, I was wrong. From now on... I will never force you again. You don't have to do anything that makes you unhappy." The Ninth Prince bent down and kissed the ends of Feng Qingchen's hair...
From now on, I will learn how to love you instead of just being overbearing and demanding...