240 Misunderstanding, someone from the palace

Thunder, lightning, rain and dew are all grace from the emperor. Although the Ninth Prince is not an emperor, this also applies to him.

The Ninth Prince was good to her, and she couldn't refuse; the Ninth Prince kicked her away, and she could only accept it.

To the Ninth Prince, she might just be a plaything. He would tease her when he was in the mood, and send her away when he was not.

Since the Ninth Prince was in a good mood to tease her, she would take advantage of his happiness to avenge herself a little.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Qingchen calmed down and asked, "Ninth Uncle, the emperor wants those two horses to breed with Dongling's horses in order to produce excellent war horses, right?"

Dong Lingjiu didn't know why Feng Qingchen suddenly asked this. Seeing that she was interested in this, he became happy too, but his happiness was not obvious.

"Yes, Dongling's war horses are very weak, and cavalry has always been Dongling's weak point. The emperor hopes to use these two horses to train excellent war horses."

The current emperor does not have the ability to conquer the world, but he has the ambition to conquer the world.

"Are those two horses stallions or mares?" If they were mares, that would be funny.

After the two horses become pregnant and give birth to foals, they will have to wait for the foals to grow up before they can be hunted… If this continues, by the time Dongling's war horses become strong, the iron cavalry of Nanling and Xiling may have already trampled Dongling to the ground.

Seeing the smile on Feng Qingchen's lips, Dong Lingjiu was in a good mood, and his original worries were swept away. He went straight to the bed, sat behind Feng Qingchen, and held Feng Qingchen in his arms.

Feng Qingchen was startled, but she was injured and couldn't push him away, so she could only let the Ninth Prince hold her in his arms.

If it was before, she would definitely be very happy, very happy, but now she couldn't be happy, she only felt sour and struggled to move away, but Dong Lingjiu held him tighter: "Don't move, the wound has split, and you will suffer."

"Ninth Uncle, there is no clear limit on what men and women should do." If you do this, I will think you want to marry me.

Feng Qingchen held back the rest of the words and didn't say them out loud.

Asking it out loud would only embarrass herself. If the Ninth Prince replied, "I can take you as my concubine," she would be so angry that she would die.

"Well, it's too late. I held you a long time ago. When you were just born, I held you in my arms. You were naked at that time, but I still held you in my arms."

Ninth Prince... Feng Qingchen had an urge to bang her head against the wall. Boys and girls only sit together when they are three years old. How can she control the affairs of a newborn?

Seeing Feng Qingchen's body stiff, Dong Lingjiu kindly comforted him: "Don't worry, I won't do anything. You are injured."

Uh...if I wasn't injured, would you do something?

When Feng Qingchen thought of the three words "what to do", her face turned red. Ahhhh... She was too impure. She seemed to have thought wrongly.

But you really can't blame her. The Ninth Prince's actions are too easy to be misunderstood.

A man and a woman who are not related by blood, and who are so disheveled in **, it's easy for people to think of something wrong.

"Why are you asking about those two horses?" Dong Lingjiu saw Feng Qingchen frowning and thought that her injuries were hurting again, so he gently pressed a few acupoints for her to help her relax.

"Hmm..." Feng Qingchen hummed in comfort. She was afraid that she would indulge in the rare tenderness of the Ninth Prince. She wanted to refuse but found that her whole body was soft and she had no strength. With half-closed eyes, Feng Qingchen looked drowsy and her defense against the Ninth Prince was weakened.

"If those two horses were in my hands, they would definitely be coveted by someone. If not the emperor, then Nanling and Xiling, or someone else. I understand the principle that an innocent man is guilty of possessing a treasure. I said I wanted the two horses before, but I was just angry.

I can't have the horse, but I won't be happy if the emperor gets what he wants, so...if it's a male horse, castrate it, if it's a female horse, just let it give birth slowly. "No matter how much she likes the two horses, it's useless, unless she is the ninth uncle, otherwise she can't keep them.

"Okay, I will fulfill your wish." Feng Qingchen is indeed Feng Qingchen. She sees things too clearly and knows what she can get and what she cannot afford.

Liking something doesn’t mean you can possess it and possessing it doesn’t mean you can keep it. In order to protect the people and things you want, an appropriate distance is necessary.

"Thank you, Uncle Nine." Feng Qingchen yawned repeatedly. This guy answered completely based on instinct.

She wanted to sleep very much, but the pain kept her awake. She didn't know how the Ninth Prince pinched her, but not only did the pain go away, she felt even more sleepy. After a few words, Feng Qingchen felt that she couldn't even open her eyelids.

I'm so sleepy and want to sleep. When are you leaving, Uncle Ninth Prince?

"Do you have anything else to say to me?" When people are drowsy, their defenses are at their weakest. The Ninth Prince wanted to know whether Feng Qingchen would blame him or resent him, or whether she had anyone she wanted to take revenge on.

"No..." The best soldiers would not even talk nonsense in their sleep. Feng Qingchen did not do this on purpose. It was just the result of the training in his previous life. The less awake he was, the less he could talk nonsense.

"You really don't blame me?"

"No blame." You are not mine, so what if I blame you.

If I have to blame someone, I should blame my parents for dying too early and leaving me alone. I blame them for not taking me with them.

"Do you have anyone to blame?"

"have."

"Who?" Dong Lingjiu stopped what he was doing, and it was obvious that he was looking forward to Feng Qingchen's answer.

"I am too stupid." Just as the Ninth Uncle said, sometimes if she just bowed her head and gave in, she would suffer less, but she just couldn't learn and got herself hurt again and again.

After asking for a long time, this was the result. Dong Lingjiu didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Forget it, I won't bother you anymore. Have a good sleep and everything will be fine when you wake up." Dong Lingjiu patted Feng Qingchen's back gently, just like his nanny coaxed him to sleep when he was a child.

"Hmm." Feng Qingchen moaned and tried to resist, but ultimately she couldn't fight the sleepiness and soon fell into a deep sleep.

…

Feng Qingchen didn't know when the Ninth Prince left. When she woke up the next morning, there was no trace of the Ninth Prince. The maid and the guards didn't notice it, and Feng Qingchen didn't mention it.

I just keep reminding myself to cherish life and stay away from the Ninth Prince.

"Master, you look good. It seems you slept well last night." Sun Sixing's worries were relieved when he saw Feng Qingchen's rosy cheeks.

He was also worried that his master would be unable to sleep at night due to the pain and that the calming soup would not be effective.

"Yes, I slept well." People who are worried and stressed need to have a good sleep. If she had not slept well last night, she would be in a worse condition today. It must be said that the Ninth Prince is also useful.

"Hey, Master, what's wrong with your face?" Sun Sixing was feeding Feng Qingchen medicine when he saw fingerprints on Feng Qingchen's face.

"Uh..." Feng Qingchen didn't react for a moment: "Oh, I pinched it myself at night."

Ahem… Feng Qingchen coughed twice in embarrassment and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, how is your mother, Sixing, recovering? Is the wound still red? How is Madam Xie doing? Ask the female doctor to take care of her for a while. I will go and take a look when I can get out of bed in two days."

If it were someone else, they would definitely not believe Feng Qingchen’s words, but who is Sun Sixing?

The little doctor is stupid!

When he heard Feng Qingchen mention the two patients temporarily staying in Feng Mansion, he immediately put the matter behind him and told Feng Qingchen about the two people's situation in detail, regardless of whether Feng Qingchen's current condition was suitable or not.

The two of them talked endlessly about the illness until a servant came to report: "Miss, someone from the palace has come..."