A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine Volume 1 2020 Tenderness, what should I do with you...

The Ninth Prince kept pressing on all the way. If Feng Qingchen hadn't had a strong psychological endurance, she would have been driven crazy by the Ninth Prince. Now that the Ninth Prince gave in, Feng Qingchen felt relieved.

She finally didn't have to worry about who the Ninth Prince would threaten her with, or whether he would directly order her to enter the palace. Most importantly, she didn't have to worry about the Ninth Prince risking his own life to force her.

She couldn't be with the Ninth Prince, not because she was petty, nor because she didn't love him. She still loved him, more than her life, but she just couldn't get over it.

Feng Qingchen was in a good mood, and her body naturally took good care of itself. She had not gained any weight during the seven months of pregnancy, but she gained all of it in the past few days. Her pretty face looked more beautiful than ever. The housekeeper really said that Feng Qingchen was blessed.

"If I keep getting fatter, I won't be able to see people." In less than a month, Feng Qingchen gained more than ten pounds, and her belly grew bigger. She couldn't even wear the clothes she wore last month.

"Girl, you look better when you are a little fatter. You are blessed." Tong Yao helped Feng Qingchen change her clothes, then helped her get up and walked out: "Girl, the doctor said you can't walk too much, we have to go back after getting some fresh air."

Ever since Feng Qingchen had a miscarriage last time, Tong Jue and Tong Yao have taken turns coming to Feng Mansion and dared not leave Feng Qingchen at all.

Of course, the news of Feng Qingchen's miscarriage also spread, and many noble ladies came to visit her under the banner of caring about Feng Qingchen, taking the opportunity to build a good relationship with Feng Qingchen, the future queen mother.

If Feng Qingchen intends to marry the Ninth Prince, it is necessary for her to deal with these wives of Beijing officials. Sometimes the relationships with the ladies are easier than the direct procedures.

But Feng Qingchen had no such plan. Besides, there was no one in the Feng Mansion who could entertain these noble ladies, so Feng Qingchen simply refused to meet any of them and sent them all away.

I thought these people would not come again after being humiliated, but I didn't expect that they didn't take Feng Qingchen's cold eyes to heart at all, and still tried to please Feng Qingchen with their warm faces.

After taking two steps, he saw Empress Dowager Xie coming over with her palace maids. The day after Feng Qingchen's accident, Empress Dowager Xie brought the Eighth Prince to Feng Mansion.

After all, Empress Dowager Xie had also given birth to a child, so she was somewhat more experienced than Feng Qingchen. With Empress Dowager Xie in charge, the Ninth Prince could rest assured.

"Your Highness..." Feng Qingchen stopped and greeted her with a smile. Seeing that Empress Dowager Xie's dress had folds, she asked, "Are those people still here?"

"Just after sending off one group, another one came. I'm too lazy to see them. Anyway, they are doing it for the Ninth Prince to see." Empress Dowager Xie got a headache when she thought of that group of women.

"If you bet on me, you will lose everything." Feng Qingchen really had no intention of entering the palace to become a queen.

Being the Ninth Prince's woman was hard enough. Being the Emperor's woman was even harder.

"I don't know whether we will win or lose, but I know it's too late for them to place their bets now." Empress Dowager Xie had a bright face and joked with a smile.

After leaving the palace, Xiao Ba no longer had the coveted throne, and Empress Dowager Xie no longer had to worry that Xiao Ba would "accidentally" die in the palace.

Feng Qingchen smiled and didn't say anything else. She was due to give birth in two months, and she didn't have the energy to worry about these trivial matters. She just wanted to focus on taking care of the baby.

After Empress Dowager Xie accompanied Feng Qingchen to talk for a while, she saw that Feng Qingchen was tired, so she found an excuse to leave: "Xiao Ba and Feng Jin are also very close to each other. They are reluctant to part once they meet. I will go to see them."

"Tong Jue, see the Queen off." Feng Qingchen did not stand up to see her off. She was a pregnant woman now and she had privileges.

Of course, this is all because of her identity and the identity of the child in her belly.

Feng Li is the legitimate daughter of two clansmen who hold military power, and she is pregnant with the current emperor's eldest son. Looking around the world, no one dares to look at her in a bad light except the ninth uncle.

"This Miss Feng is too arrogant. The Empress is kind enough to look after her, but she really thinks herself the master." The palace maid beside Empress Dowager Xie grumbled in dissatisfaction when she saw that there was no one around.

Back then, Feng Qingchen had to kneel down when meeting Empress Dowager Xie and had to be very careful when speaking to Emperor Xie, but look at it now... the roles are completely reversed.

"Shut up." Empress Dowager Xie stopped and glared at the maid fiercely: "You are the one who can say these words."

"Your Majesty, please calm down. I am just seeking justice for you." The maid knelt down and kowtowed to apologize.

"Stand up for me? Who are you? Do I need you to stand up for me?" Empress Dowager Xie looked at him coldly with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.

If these words were heard by the Ninth Prince, he would think she was too careless.

"Your servant, your servant..." The palace maid was speechless and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"Hmph... I don't know which master gave birth to this idiot who dares to offend me. Someone, send her to the Blood-Clothed Guards." Empress Dowager Xie has been immersed in the harem for decades and has used countless means of sowing discord. How could she be fooled?

"My queen, I am innocent, I am innocent." The maidservant shouted, "My queen, Feng Qingchen is just a lowly orphan. Her fate is..."

Pah… Another maidservant beside Grand Emperor Xie raised her hand and slapped her, making her speechless: “Shut her mouth.”

"Yes." Two young palace maids stepped forward and pulled the person up. Just then, the guards from Feng Mansion rushed over, and after asking about the situation, they immediately took the person to the Blood Robe Guard.

The heart tube was just a small episode, but Feng Qingchen could not hide any movement in the Feng Mansion. After hearing this, Feng Qingchen just smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, I didn't enter the palace."

Even in her house, they dared to openly sow discord between her and Empress Dowager Xie. If she were in the palace, there would be even more such calculations. She was too stupid to learn these methods.

"Miss, don't be afraid of these things. With me protecting you, who would dare to offend me without fear of death?" Tong Yao was not speaking well of the Ninth Prince. She was simply doing it to comfort An Fengqingchen.

"How many favorite concubines protected by emperors of the previous dynasties died in accidents." Feng Qingchen had a senior sister who was a forensic doctor, so she knew a little about how to kill people without leaving any evidence.

"Killing someone is easier than guarding against being killed." The way she killed Lan Jingyang was so difficult that even the Valley Master could not find out the cause of death. Even if Lan Jingyang's body was sent to modern times for an autopsy, the cause of death could not be found.

So what if we know she died of a conspiracy? Without evidence, who can do anything to her?

Tong Yao laughed dryly twice and said nothing more, because what Feng Qingchen said was true. Even if the emperor protected her, it would not matter. The emperor was also a human being, and there were always things he could not take care of. An accident in the palace could take someone's life.

"Girl, you have walked for a long time today. You should go back and rest, otherwise your legs will be swollen again by evening." Feng Qingchen did not encounter morning sickness, but this guy encountered edema.

As her worries disappeared, all the symptoms of pregnancy appeared. Feng Qingchen wondered for a moment if her life was too comfortable, which made her become pampered.

Feng Qingchen went back to her room and lay down immediately. However, she didn't expect that her legs were still swollen at night. Feng Qingchen was just about to ask a servant to give her a massage, but she found someone sitting by her bed. Seeing that her legs were swollen, he spontaneously began to massage...

With the help of moonlight, Feng Qingchen saw the face of the Ninth Uncle hidden in the shadows.

Feng Qingchen sighed softly...

Without Zuo An, the Eighteen Riders could not protect the Ninth Prince. The Ninth Prince would appear every night during this period, either to give her a massage or to stay with her in the room all night.

He keeps silent and quietly hides in the dark, making it hard to know what to do with him...