262 Ask for help, Feng Qingchen's connections

Dong Ling Zi Luo didn't say anything, and Feng Qing Chen was even less likely to take the initiative to speak. They were equally silent. Feng Qing Chen only felt at ease when she was with Wang Jin Ling, but felt upset when she was with Dong Ling Zi Luo.

The atmosphere in the carriage was very strange. Apart from the shallow breathing, there was nothing else. Dong Ling Zi Luo would occasionally cast a few complicated glances at him, but those glances made Feng Qingchen feel creepy all over, and he always felt that something bad was going to happen.

For the first time, Feng Qingchen felt that the journey from the imperial palace to Feng Mansion was really long. She felt uncomfortable sitting in the carriage. As soon as the carriage arrived at Feng Mansion, before it even stopped, Feng Qingchen couldn't wait to get off.

This is what it means to be impatient!

Dong Ling Zi Luo did not stop him, but before leaving, he left a sentence: "Feng Qingchen, you win, this king will make you a concubine."

After saying this, he asked the driver to drive back to Prince Luo's Mansion, leaving Feng Qingchen alone, standing there thinking about these words.

"What do you mean? Make me a concubine? Didn't I refuse before? No, Dong Ling Zi Luo didn't feel reluctant when he said he would make me a concubine before. But this time he seems very unhappy. Could it be..."

"Is there a problem with his marriage to Princess Yaohua? Or does the emperor want him to make me his concubine? The former is possible, but the latter seems unlikely, right?"

She was the notorious Feng Qingchen, and the news of her losing her virginity before marriage spread throughout the imperial city. How could the emperor allow Dongling Ziluo to make her his concubine?

"What's impossible?" Xie San's carriage stopped on the other side. He called Feng Qingchen a few times, but didn't see her response. When he walked over, he heard Feng Qingchen's words and patted her shoulder.

"Ah..." Feng Qingchen was startled, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming. He quickly patted his chest and said, "I was scared to death, Xie San, why don't you scream? Scaring others will kill them."

"I called you many times, but you didn't respond." Xie San looked aggrieved.

"Oh, that's my fault. I was just thinking about something. Do you have something to talk to me about?" Feng Qingchen calmed himself down and smiled faintly to hide his absent-mindedness just now.

Although Xie San was curious about what had happened that made Feng Qingchen stand in the middle of the road in a daze, seeing that Feng Qingchen seemed not to care, he did not ask any further questions.

"I have something to say. I am here to thank you on behalf of the Xie family."

"Thank me? The Second Madam is pregnant? Impossible." Feng Qingchen gestured to Xie San to go into the mansion first. Although it was early in the morning, there were still people coming and going. It didn't matter if the two of them were standing on the street.

"It's not Second Aunt's business." Xie San signaled the servants of the Xie Mansion to bring in the thank-you gifts. Feng Qingchen did not stop them. If she did not let the gifts sent by Xie San in, it would mean a direct conflict with the Xie Mansion.

After spending more than half a year in the imperial city, she no longer had the same impulsiveness as before. Even if she hated the Xie family, she would not break up with them and create a powerful enemy for herself.

"Miss."

"Thank you, sir."

All the guards of the Feng Mansion were sent by Zhai Dongming, while half of the servants were sent by Su Wenqing and the other half by Wang Qi. They were all well-trained and kept the Feng Mansion in good order.

"Your mansion finally looks presentable." Xie San recalled the first time he arrived at Feng Mansion, there wasn't even a water delivery person, and the place was filled with an atmosphere of desolation and decay. He didn't expect that in less than a year, Feng Mansion had changed so much.

It is true that it is better to bully an old man than to bully a young man because he is poor.

"It's just a facade. I'm used to being poor." A true official family has very strict etiquette and rules, which can't be learned overnight. In the eyes of those people, the Feng Mansion is nothing more than a nouveau riche.

But she was not destined to be a noble, so why should she hold herself to the standards of aristocrats?

“When have you ever been poor? You’re just not good at enjoying life.” Nobility cannot be supported by status and fancy clothes. Nobility is reflected in temperament and details.

Feng Qingchen is a very contradictory person. To put it bluntly, the Feng family is a family of peasants. Logically speaking, for a family like the Feng family, let alone raising a daughter with noble character, it would be considered good enough if they could raise Feng Qingchen in a decent manner.

But Feng Qingchen did have a noble and dignified temperament. It was a pity that Feng Qingchen usually acted too casually and rudely, and did not show that nobleness.

After the two of them sat down according to their place of honor, the maid served them tea and then quietly left, saying, "It's rare to drink such good tea in your house." Given Xie San's status, there was no shortage of good tea that he couldn't drink, so saying this was just an attempt to bring the two closer together.

"My apprentice is paying homage." Feng Qingchen was indeed not good at enjoying life. He never paid attention to refinement in food, clothing, housing and transportation, but only sought comfort.

"It turns out that all the good things you have here were given to you by others. Fortunately, I also brought some good things with me. You can take a look when you have time."

The gift from the Xie Mansion was definitely not light. Xie San mentioned it again, presumably because he wanted something. Feng Qingchen picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Are you here for Concubine Xie's matter?"

"Yes." Feng Qingchen mentioned it directly. If Xie San continued to beat around the bush, it would seem hypocritical.

"I can't help with Concubine Xie's affairs." This is the truth. Concubine Xie is not sick, so what can she do?

Xie San put down the teacup and sighed heavily: "Qingchen, we have known each other for more than a day or two, so we can be considered to have a little friendship.

I have no other intention in coming here today, but I have to come because of the order from my family. I am here just to tell you that it is up to you to agree or not. I just hope that you will not break off our friendship because of the Xie family's affairs. "

"You are you, and the Xie family is the Xie family." In fact, Feng Qingchen wanted to say that they were not familiar with each other, so there was no friendship to speak of. But when he thought that these words were really hurtful, and besides, Xie San was a pretty good person, he did not say it so harshly.

Xie San breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. I really don't want you to hate everyone in the Xie family because of the Xie family's affairs."

Feng Qingchen smiled but said nothing. In fact, she just hated everyone in the Xie family. Her preconceived notions made her dislike the Xie family.

Just because she knows that rigidity is easily broken, she will not easily show her likes and dislikes.

"Qingchen, the Xie family has also found out some things about Concubine Xie, but they are not sure. After asking you to confirm it yesterday, the Xie family also knows what to do. They will not trouble you about this matter, nor will they involve you."

Feng Qingchen nodded without saying anything, thinking to herself, since it’s not about this, what else does the Xie family want her to do?

“Qingchen, you also know that although the Xie family is a century-old family, its foundation in the palace has always been shallow, and the Xie family has never had a good friend among the imperial physicians in the palace.

So those doctors knew that the Imperial Concubine was not healthy, but they did not say a word. When the Xie family heard that you were on good terms with Imperial Doctor Sun, they wanted to get to know Imperial Doctor Sun through you, hoping that Imperial Doctor Sun could help Imperial Concubine Xie in the palace. "Xie San told everything he knew.

"So Concubine Xie will be pregnant soon?" Feng Qingchen vaguely understood that the Xie family already had a way, but there were still ten months from pregnancy to childbirth. During these ten months, Concubine Xie needed the help of the imperial physician to give birth to the child smoothly.

"It should be soon." Xie San didn't know the specific situation. After all, he was not the head or candidate of the Xie family, so it was impossible for him to participate in core matters.

Feng Qingchen nodded: "I understand. I will go and talk to Doctor Sun. As for whether it will succeed or not, I can't guarantee it."

From her perspective, she hoped that Concubine Xie could give birth to a prince, so that the queen would have a rival and would have no time to focus on her...