286 Deliberately, this king does not like sick beauties

She just said that she didn't ask to be with one person for the rest of her life, she just wanted to be the legal wife, but what was the result?

She only saw the scene of Su Wan and the Ninth Prince leaning on each other, and she felt bitter. How could she accept that her future husband was rolling around in bed with another woman? How could she accept that another woman gave birth to children for her husband?

Perhaps, she still needs time to fully integrate into this world and accept the rules of this world, or perhaps she simply cannot accept it and cannot come to terms with the laws of this world.

She tried hard to convince herself that she didn't want to become the most special person, hoping that she could integrate into this world. But in the end, she found that these were not what she wanted, and she couldn't share a husband with someone else.

Forget it, forget it.

If I get it, I'm lucky. If I don't, it's my fate.

Feng Qingchen smiled magnanimously, her eyes sparkling in the darkness. Wang Jinling was right, she deserved the best man in the world, and she deserved to be with someone for the rest of her life.

Why should she put herself in a difficult position, why should she seek perfection for a man? She is different from the women of this era, why should she make herself like them?

It was all the fault of the Ninth Prince. The scene he played in the lotus pond in the afternoon had left her confused. Adding to that, the news that Xiling Tianlei might take her as a concubine made her panic. She thought that she was just like the other women of that era and could not escape the fate of being used.

She is not Anping, nor is she Yaohua, nor is she Su Wan. Everything she has now was not given by her family. All her wealth and glory were earned by her own hands. She did not enjoy the dignity brought by her family, so of course she did not have to pay the price for it.

She does not rely on anyone, nor does she depend on anyone. Even if the emperor takes away everything she has now, she is not afraid, because as long as Feng Qingchen is alive, as long as her hands can move, she can achieve more glorious achievements than today and have a more honorable status than today.

Feng Qingchen came to her senses and liked the Ninth Prince much more. However, the Ninth Prince did not let her have her way. It was not known whether it was intentional or not. Just when Feng Qingchen closed her eyes and comfortably enjoyed the breeze and the fragrance of lotus, the Ninth Prince suddenly stood up and said, "Someone, Miss Su Wan is not feeling well. Help her down."

The Ninth Prince stood up too quickly and too suddenly. Su Wan had no time to react and fell directly to the ground.

"Ah..." Su Wan screamed in fear and stretched her hands forward desperately, trying to grab the Ninth Prince or use his strength to avoid embarrassment. However, the Ninth Prince was quite mean and not only did he let Su Wan fall, but he also avoided her when Su Wan asked for help.

Feng Qingchen looked up and met the wise and calm eyes of the Ninth Prince. The Ninth Prince turned his face away proudly, as if saying: I am not like someone, who is stingy!

For some reason, Feng Qingchen found that her mood suddenly improved. She had to admit that she still liked the Ninth Prince's rude behavior. It was so refreshing!

"Be careful." Dong Ling Zi Chun, who was closest to her, couldn't bear to see this and quickly reached out to pull Su Wan back. Su Wan avoided the embarrassing situation of falling to the ground. Thinking of the excuse that the Ninth Prince had found for her, she leaned towards Dong Ling Zi Chun and said softly, "Thank you, Your Highness."

The weak tone and pale face are not a need for pretense at all, except for the "ah" he just said, which was very powerful. This guy looks so fake no matter how you look at him.

Feng Qingchen and Wang Jinling smiled at each other. They were just here to watch the show.

Dong Ling Zi Chun took on such a hot potato as Su Wan. He didn't know what to do for a moment. He looked at the Ninth Imperial Uncle for help. The Ninth Imperial Uncle didn't make things difficult for Dong Ling Zi Chun: "Why are you still standing there? Miss Su Wan is not feeling well. Why don't you take her down to rest? I will have someone send a doctor over."

"I..." Su Wan wanted to say that she was fine, but was interrupted by the Ninth Prince. He looked at Su Wan with a pair of mocking black eyes: "Miss Su Wan, I don't like sick beauties." After saying that, he left everyone and walked out of the observation deck.

What does this mean?

Su Wan was very embarrassed. Everyone looked at each other, extremely puzzled as they watched the Ninth Prince disappear into the night. Others did not dare to say anything, but Beiling Fengqian and Xiling Tianlei expressed their dissatisfaction.

The Ninth Prince invited them here, but not only did he not greet them, he also abandoned the guests. This was a real disregard for them.

The prince gave a bitter smile. He knew that the food at the Ninth Prince's house was not tasty. After Dong Ling Zichun helped Su Wan down, the prince coughed twice to remind everyone that he had something to say.

"Prince Lei, His Highness Feng Qian, Princess Yaohua, please don't mind. The royal uncle didn't mean to neglect you. The royal uncle doesn't like being touched. I'm afraid this group of royal uncles went to change clothes." Su Wan felt really embarrassed in front of the crown prince. This was too embarrassing.

The Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen wore the same clothes and didn't even change. But this guy wanted to change clothes as soon as Su Wan touched him. It was obvious that he disliked Su Wan.

"I see." Xiling Tianlei nodded, his expression slightly relieved. Beiling Fengqian hid in the dark, curled his lips without comment, thinking to himself that the Ninth Prince was too effeminate. He was even cleaner than a woman.

After the Ninth Prince, Prince Chunyu, and Su Wan left, Zhai Dongming walked over to Wang Jinling and pulled Wang Qi and Xie San to chat: "Jinling, don't always accompany Feng Qingchen alone. Be careful that others will say that you, a young master, are always hanging out with women."

Then he said to Feng Qingchen, "You too, stop clinging to Jinling all day long, as if I don't know you well. My grandfather mentions you every other day and asks you to visit the palace when you are free. My grandfather likes you very much."

Zhai Dongming is not a fool. The safety of the imperial city is in his hands. He is more informed than the average person. Seeing Wang Jinling and the Ninth Prince's protective actions, Zhai Dongming guessed something.

Zhai Dongming had similar ideas to Wang Jinling. He didn't want Feng Qingchen to be ruined by Xiling Tianlei, that sinister villain. With Feng Qingchen's reputation and family background, there was no way she could be made the prince's concubine. It would be good enough for her to be a concubine with a formal status. This would be too unfair to Feng Qingchen. It would be better for her to enter the Wang family than to be a concubine.

Wang Jinling and several other men were chatting together. Feng Qingchen did not interrupt them. He stood up and gave them his seat, saying that he wanted to go to the front to take a look. The observation deck was in the shape of a U.S. character. The scenery viewed from each direction was different. Under the candlelight and moonlight, the lotus pond seemed to be covered by a layer of cloud light, as if hidden in the clouds. There was a hint of fairyland, and just as Wang Jinling had said, it was beautiful like a dream.

It was a rare opportunity, so Feng Qingchen decided to appreciate the beautiful scenery, hoping to dispel the boredom in her heart. There was no need to worry about safety issues in the Ninth Prince's Mansion. Feng Qingchen looked around as he walked. Wang Jinling glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze.

Ordinary scoundrels would only suffer when they met Feng Qingchen. Wang Jinling was not afraid of such underhanded tricks. What Wang Jinling feared was those who would use overt tricks, such as asking the emperor to grant them a marriage.

Anping was annoyed by Beiling Fengqian's questions. Seeing Feng Qingchen admiring the lotus flowers along the viewing platform, she pulled Xiling Yaohua up, saying that they were going to appreciate the lotus together, but in fact she was unhappy with the flirting between Xiling Yaohua and Dongling Ziluo.

Humph, this woman made me suffer so much in the zoo, and now she still wants to marry her brother? She’s dreaming!

Although Xiling Yaohua didn't want to go, all the women present had left, so what else could she do? Besides, she also needed to repair her relationship with Princess Anping.

Xiling Yaohua originally thought that Princess Anping was simple and easy to fool, but Princess Anping didn't give her a chance at all. She pulled her for a few steps and then let go of her hand: "I'm going to go shopping by myself. Princess Yaohua, please do as you please. In the Ninth Prince's villa, as long as you don't play any tricks, you will be fine."

Xiling Yaohua was resentful. Although she was unhappy, she had to accept it. It was her bad luck to meet Princess Anping when she was in a bad mood.

Princess Yaohua wanted to go back, or have a private chat with Dongling Ziluo about their future, but when she turned around, she found that Dongling Ziluo, Beiling Fengqian, Xiling Tianlei and the prince were having a great conversation, so she would just be left out if she went back.

Xiling Yaohua was feeling unhappy, and when she saw Feng Qingchen who was so carefree, she felt even more depressed.

She didn't understand how Feng Qingchen, who was inferior to her in every way and was always stepped on by her, suddenly stepped on her head and not only received the invitation of the Ninth Prince, but also won the favor of the Eldest Young Master.

Among all the people present, Feng Qingchen had the lowest status, but she was the one who stole the limelight today. Even Su Wan was severely humiliated by her.

"Feng Qingchen, things change. I don't believe you can be successful all your life. This is Dongling. I will tolerate you. When you become my brother's concubine, I will make you pay." Xiling Yaohua glared at Feng Qingchen fiercely, turned around and walked in another direction.

She must make sure that Feng Qingchen enters Xiling as a concubine, and even Wang Jinling cannot stop her. Only in this way can she keep Feng Qingchen under her feet for the rest of her life.

When a woman gets married, it is her second time to carry the baby. Feng Qingchen's background is not as good as hers, so she cannot marry someone better than her.

Beautiful scenery can make people linger and forget to return. It can also be fascinating. Feng Qingchen walked away unknowingly, but she herself did not notice it until she saw the Ninth Uncle coming out of the dark. She called out in surprise: "Ninth Uncle?"

Didn’t he go to change clothes? Why did he appear here? Feng Qingchen looked around and realized that he had gone in the wrong direction. There was no one around and it was unusually quiet.

The Ninth Prince walked over in the moonlight, his clothes changed into casual clothes. He was also surprised to see Feng Qingchen, but he didn't show it: "Why are you here?"

Obviously, this was a beautiful accident.

Feng Qingchen pointed to the corridor behind him and said, "I walked all the way here." But it's you, how come you are here? It's true that I meet you everywhere I go, Feng Qingchen snorted unhappily.

"Really? This is my courtyard." The Ninth Prince obviously didn't believe it. He raised a playful smile at the corner of his lips, and his deep eyes flashed with an unknown light, as if saying: Stop pretending, I already knew it!

What? This is the Ninth Prince's courtyard? How did she get here...