394 Sleeping together, someone and someone finally sleep together

Keeping the same posture for a long time, even for people who practice martial arts, their hands will get sore after a while. The Ninth Prince rubbed his sore hands secretly.

Feng Qingchen looked very cute curled up in his arms like a kitten. He didn't recommend holding Feng Qingchen all the time, but he wanted to change the posture, or maybe relieve his sore arms. If he encountered danger tomorrow, he wouldn't be able to protect himself in this state.

He quietly moved his arms and found that Feng Qingchen had no objection. The Ninth Prince gradually increased his movements, but he soon realized something was wrong. The person in his arms was too pregnant.

When he lowered his head, he saw a hint of tenderness on the stern face of the Ninth Prince, which he himself had not noticed: "You really are..." She actually fell asleep in his arms. He did not know whether she trusted him too much or did not regard him as a man enough.

Doesn't Feng Qingchen know that a man and a woman can do a lot of things in such an ambiguous position when they are alone in the same room? And no matter what they do, Feng Qingchen will suffer.

The Ninth Prince carefully adjusted his posture, preparing to carry Feng Qingchen to the **, when he saw that Feng Qingchen's face was covered with traces of tears.

She cried!

She cried in his arms for most of the day without knowing it. The Ninth Prince found that his heart was aching. He had seen many beauties crying, but no one had ever cried as silently as Feng Qingchen, which made him feel distressed.

Feng Qingchen was able to cry in front of him without being discovered by him. Apart from crying silently, no sound was made at all. Such suppressed tears made the Ninth Prince feel distressed.

The Ninth Prince held Feng Qingchen's hands, and his hands tightened unconsciously!

"Feng Qingchen, what happened? Why does it make you so sad?"

"Feng Qingchen, who hurt you?"

The gentleness on the Ninth Prince's face disappeared instantly, replaced by coldness and murderousness.

Feng Qingchen, only he can bully her.

He carefully placed Feng Qingchen on the bed and clumsily pulled the quilt over her. Although the Ninth Prince was reluctant, he still decided to leave.

He wanted to find out who Feng Qingchen met in the palace and what happened. He didn't believe that Feng Qingchen would hug him and cry.

The Ninth Prince was filled with murderous intent, but the moment he turned around, he stopped!

"No, don't leave me. I don't want to be alone. I don't want to be alone." Feng Qingchen unconsciously grabbed the hem of the Ninth Uncle's clothes. Her voice was still hoarse from crying. It sounded so pitiful, which was completely opposite to her usual strength and confidence.

Very weak, very timid, very pitiful. The Ninth Prince hated such women the most, but Feng Qingchen looked so helpless that the Ninth Prince could not hate her at all.

It is even more heartbreaking and impossible to refuse a strong woman when she reveals her helpless and cowardly side.

"Okay, I won't leave." Let those people enjoy themselves for one more day. He couldn't bear to be cruel to Feng Qingchen like this.

It was late at night, Feng Qingchen fell asleep, and the Ninth Prince did not intend to sit there all night. Although staying up late was nothing to him, he still had to sleep when he had time. Feng Qingchen's bed was big enough...

After blowing out the lights and taking off his boots, the Ninth Prince got into bed with his clothes on. Uh... Qi Feng Qingchen's bed was still a bit crowded for two people to sleep on, but it didn't matter. The two of them only needed to take up one person's space.

The Ninth Prince reached out and held Feng Qingchen in his arms. He turned over slightly and half of Feng Qingchen's body was pressed on the Ninth Prince's. Feng Qingchen was very docile. Not only did she not resist, she also obediently rubbed the Ninth Prince's waist.

In the darkness, one could vaguely see the slightly upturned corners of the Ninth Prince's lips and the smile that could not be concealed in his eyes.

Tong Yao and Tong Jue, who were waiting outside from a distance, yawned and went back to their room after seeing the light in Feng Qingchen's room go out.

"It seems that the Double Calming Soup is quite effective. Seeing that the young lady looks very worried, I am worried that she will not be able to sleep tonight."

Uh... the smile on the Ninth Prince's face looked a little ugly. It turned out that Feng Qingchen fell asleep in his arms, and a large part of the credit was due to the calming soup, not him.

The Ninth Prince sighed and rubbed the man even tighter.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, there are still a lot of things to do tomorrow.

The two of them were like an old married couple, without any discomfort at all, and fell asleep in each other's arms. For convenience, Feng Qingchen rested her head on the Ninth Prince's arm.

So... the Ninth Prince could only eat with his left hand the next morning, as his right hand had not yet recovered. Xiling Tianyu thought that the Ninth Prince had been assassinated last night, and reminded him subtly that he could use his name to invite Feng Qingchen to bandage his wounds.

The person who could help him walk again couldn't even cure a minor injury.

The Ninth Prince ignored Xiling Tianyu and went to the study with a cold face. When no one was paying attention, he quietly pressed a few acupoints. After making sure that his arm was not so numb, the Ninth Prince calmly handled his official business and asked someone to check every word Feng Qingchen heard in the palace yesterday.

"The Ninth Prince is indeed the Ninth Prince. He is injured but looks no different from ordinary people. Fortunately, he and I are friends, not enemies. Having such an enemy would be too scary." Because of this incident, Xiling Tianyu completely gave up the idea of ​​breaking up with the Ninth Prince. Even though he had many opportunities to become king alone, Xiling Tianyu gave up.

It is unwise to make an enemy with someone as strong-willed as the Ninth Prince, and he does not want to become the second Xiling Tianlei.

When Feng Qingchen woke up in the morning, he found himself lying in bed with his clothes on. Thinking back to what happened last night, he wished time could go back.

"Oh my God, why am I so embarrassed? Is it because autumn has arrived and I am starting to feel sad?" Feng Qingchen really couldn't understand why she was so sad yesterday. This matter has long passed.

Those people abandoned her, and she also abandoned them. She had lived well alone for so many years and hardly thought about her parents, but yesterday... Feng Qingchen looked at the sky silently.

It would be fine if I just cried, but why did I have to meet the Ninth Prince Uncle and cry in his arms? How embarrassing, so embarrassing!

"Miss, are you okay?" Tong Jue and Tong Yao came in with water for washing face. Seeing Feng Qingchen's wrinkled coat, they tacitly did not ask more questions. They only wondered in their hearts, did someone come last night? But they didn't hear any sound.

"It's okay." Feng Qingchen sighed, stood up and asked two maids to help her wash and change clothes. After breakfast, Feng Qingchen was no longer affected by what happened yesterday.

The goose passes without leaving a trace. Only she and the Ninth Prince know what happened last night. Given the Ninth Prince's personality, he will not mention it again. So, she just pretended that nothing happened.

"Do I have anything to do today?" I didn't know what happened yesterday. After leaving the palace, I felt like I had lost my soul. My heart was aching and I couldn't get out of the dead end of being abandoned by my family. Today, I finally recovered. Feng Qingchen decided to find something to do so that she wouldn't think about what happened yesterday...

What happened last night was an accident, and she would never allow such a thing to happen again.

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