239 Attack, not one is spared
How could a Princess Anping calm the anger of the Ninth Prince? He would settle the score later and would not let anyone involved in this matter go.
"Tell Doctor Sun that I want Xiling Tianlei's injury to be aggravated. It would be best if his wound could be opened."
The best at Dongling suture technique is Feng Qingchen, but Feng Qingchen was injured because of Xiling Yaohua's plot. Xiling Tianlei must hate Xiling Yaohua to death.
"yes."
"Tell the emperor about the Su family's intention to help me ascend to the throne."
If you want to marry me, you have to see if you have the ability. The Su family? He doesn't even take it seriously. Not wanting to offend doesn't mean you can't offend.
Su Wan, you like to fight with others, don't you? This prince will grant you your wish. You can go to the palace and fight with the queen to your heart's content.
"yes."
"Tell the Xie family that the Queen gave Concubine Xie a drug that would stop her from having children. Tell the Xie family to go to the No. 1 Manor in the World to buy the antidote."
The Queen did not want Concubine Xie to give birth to a child because she was afraid that after Concubine Xie gave birth to a prince, it would threaten Dongling Ziluo's position.
The more the queen didn't want to, the more he wanted to give them to her.
One woman is not enough, so add a prince of noble birth.
"yes."
"Find a way to reveal to him the suspicious circumstances surrounding the death of Zhai Dongming's parents." This time, the emperor really pissed him off, so none of these people would have an easy time.
"yes."
After finishing his instructions, Dong Lingjiu waved to the man in black and said, "Back off."
"yes."
"Wait." The man in black turned and left, and Dong Lingjiu called him again. He had forgotten something important.
"Help the Queen to introduce Xiling Yaohua to Dongling Zichun."
Xiling Yaohua is dreaming about marrying Dongling Ziluo. The more she wants, the more Dongling Jiu will not let her get her wish.
When you come to Dongling, you must abide by the rules of Dongling.
"yes."
When the emperor is angry, corpses are scattered all over the place, but when the ninth prince is angry, resentment arises among his spouses and no one can live in peace.
After the man in black left, the Ninth Prince also disappeared from the study.
There is one more thing that needs to be decided by Feng Qingchen.
Feng Mansion
For the first time, Dong Lingjiu visited Feng Mansion at night without prior notice. He knocked down the guards and maids on duty and pushed the door open.
Against the backdrop of the bright red quilt, Feng Qingchen's face looked even paler, and his sickly appearance made people feel sad just by looking at it.
Dong Lingjiu sat by the bed and gently tucked the broken hair behind her ears: "You are injured like this, I really don't know whether to say you are smart or stupid."
"Why are you so stubborn? Can't you just give in after what happened during the day?" If Feng Qingchen refused, he would definitely stand up for Feng Qingchen.
"You just don't trust me. Didn't I give you the jade pendant? You should learn how to use it. I'm not afraid of trouble, so what are you afraid of?"
This year, Dong Lingjiu spoke more than ever before.
"You are obviously injured so badly, but you continue to train horses as if nothing happened. You are really good at pretending." Dong Lingjiu tidied the quilt for Feng Qingchen.
"This guy is pretending to be asleep again. Don't you want to see me so much?" Dong Lingjiu leaned over and whispered in Feng Qingchen's ear.
The warm breath lingered around her neck and the fragrance of bamboo leaves penetrated her nose. When the Ninth Prince leaned over, Feng Qingchen felt a strong pressure coming down on her. Her breathing became disordered in an instant. Feng Qingchen pursed her lips and closed her eyes.
She knew it the moment Dong Lingjiu came in.
It wasn't that she was alert, but the pain in her body was so severe that she couldn't fall asleep.
The Snow Lotus and Hundred Flowers Ointment could relieve the pain from her wounds, but her heart and lungs were damaged. Also, she broke some bones when she fell off her horse. Although they were reconnected, she was still in excruciating pain.
She didn't want to make Sun Sixing worry, so she pretended to be asleep.
"Since you're awake, open your eyes." Dong Lingjiu sat up straight, but his hands were still pinching the corner of Feng Qingchen's quilt.
The feeling of oppression disappeared, and Feng Qingchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, but he could only try his best to ignore it, as his heart was unable to calm down because of the arrival of the Ninth Prince.
He opened his eyes and said calmly and distantly, "Ninth Uncle."
"What? Are you blaming me?" Dong Lingjiu's brows were knotted. Feng Qingchen had never looked at him with such a distant and cold look.
Feng Qingchen shook her head. She had never expected anything, so why would she feel resentful?
"You, are lying." Looking at Feng Qingchen's pale and bloodless cheeks, Dong Lingjiu was very dissatisfied and reached out to pinch Feng Qingchen's face.
"It hurts." The Ninth Prince did not use any degree of restraint when he struck Feng Qingchen. Although Feng Qingchen's cheek turned red, two finger marks were also left on it.
Ahem… The Ninth Prince coughed awkwardly: “This looks much better.”
Feng Qingchen was unable to argue with Dong Lingjiu, nor did she want this inexplicable ambiguity to continue, so she changed the subject and said, "I wonder why the Ninth Prince visited so late at night?"
There is no such thing as a visitor without a request, this is exactly what Dong Lingjiu is talking about.
"What are you going to do with those two horses?" These are Feng Qingchen's things, and it is Feng Qingchen who will decide their life, death and fate.
"Horses?" Feng Qingfa looked at the Ninth Prince in confusion. The Ninth Prince came to her bedroom in the middle of the night just to ask about the two horses. "Deal with it? Didn't I already present them to the emperor?"
Isn't this the horse that the emperor wants? What else can he do if she gives it to him?
"You give it grudgingly."
"Ha..." Feng Qingchen laughed: "I am reluctant, there are many things I am reluctant to do, but I have to do it anyway. What does it matter if I am willing or not? Anyway, the result is out."
Dong Lingjiu shook his head: "As long as you are willing, the result can be changed at any time."
"Really? I can have those two horses too?" Feng Qingchen didn't know why her tone became more aggressive. She didn't know if it was because of Dong Lingjiu's indulgence or because she was angry.
The grievances she suffered during the day were no less than those on her wedding day. If she had not reacted quickly, she would have been naked in front of everyone. If that had happened, how would she be able to gain a foothold in the imperial city and face the world?
At this moment, when she saw the Ninth Prince, she thought of everything that happened during the day. This man sat indifferently on the high platform, watching her make a fool of herself and get hurt.
Since you can just look at each other coldly during the day, why are you coming here at this time?
"Okay." Dong Lingjiu did not hesitate, as if he was the emperor and his words were orders.
"Then I want them to appear in Feng Mansion tomorrow morning. I want to own them openly." Feng Qingchen said deliberately making it difficult.
"good."
"Why?" Feng Qingchen closed her eyes and let the tears fall.
"Why?" Dong Lingjiu didn't understand what was wrong with Feng Qingchen. He just followed Feng Qingchen's words. Wasn't that okay?
He never knew how to please women, Feng Qingchen was the first.
Ahem... Dong Lingjiu thought that he was trying to please Feng Qingchen, although Feng Qingchen couldn't sense it at all.
"Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?" He was so nice that she wanted to ask the emperor to return the two horses.
"No reason, I'm just happy." Dong Lingjiu leaned back slightly, with a hint of defense in his eyes.
Well, he was actually embarrassed.
But his happiness did not mean Feng Qingchen was happy too. The Ninth Prince's words made her want to kill...
Happy?
Be nice to me if you are happy, kick me away if you are unhappy!
What am I in your eyes? What am I, Feng Qingchen? A toy?
Feng Qingchen bit her lip to prevent herself from roaring.
The person in front of her was the Ninth Imperial Uncle, second only to Dong Ling and above everyone else. He was high above everyone else, noble and extraordinary, and was not someone she could yell at...