449 Kneeling, the annoying siblings

Doctor Sun?

Feng Qingchen frowned. She had been busy with other things lately and had not paid much attention to the affairs of the Sun Mansion. In fact, she had not seen Imperial Doctor Sun for a long time.

"Your Majesty, I haven't seen Imperial Doctor Sun for a long time." Feng Qingchen told the truth. There was no way to hide this matter. As long as the Xie family investigated, they would find out.

"It seems that Imperial Doctor Sun is very busy recently. If Qingchen meets Imperial Doctor Sun, please tell him for me that I want to see him." Seeing Feng Qingchen's puzzled expression, Imperial Noble Concubine Xie suppressed her doubts and said that Sun Zhengdao and Feng Qingchen did not have the courage to betray the Xie family.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Qingchen will definitely tell Imperial Doctor Sun when he sees him." Others would demolish the bridge after crossing it, but Imperial Noble Concubine Xie had demolished her bridge before she even crossed the river. As soon as she promised to protect her pregnancy, Imperial Noble Concubine Xie became arrogant again.

"Yes." Imperial Noble Consort Xie nodded and waved her hand: "I am tired, Qingchen, please leave."

"Yes, your majesty." Feng Qingchen retreated calmly. It was not worth getting angry with Imperial Noble Consort Xie.

As soon as Feng Qingchen left, the maid behind Imperial Concubine Xie stepped forward and helped Imperial Concubine Xie up: "Madam, can this Feng Qingchen be trusted?"

"No matter whether it is credible or not, we have to give it a try. The child in my belly must not be in danger. If anything happens to the child, I will take Feng Qingchen to be buried with her." There was a ruthless look in Imperial Concubine Xie's eyes.

"Your Majesty, God has blessed you. The little prince is protected by the real dragon and will be healthy. You can rest assured. Didn't Feng Qingchen say that the diagnosis can be confirmed when the little prince is six or seven months old? It's only a matter of three months. Your Majesty, don't worry about it." The palace maid hurriedly said a few words of comfort.

Imperial Noble Consort Xie sighed and stroked her slightly bulging belly. Her eyes were far away and a hint of ruthlessness flashed across them: "Yes, it's only three months. A six-month-old baby is already formed. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid even the Queen won't be able to stop it."

If Feng Qingchen saw the look in Imperial Concubine Xie's eyes, she would understand that Imperial Concubine Xie had already made a decision. If there was really a problem with the child in her belly, even if she ended up being infertile, she would not let the child be born.

It is worth using this child to exchange for the queen living in the cold palace for the rest of her life.

The Xie family has no shortage of daughters. Since she can't give birth, the Xie family can just send another daughter into the palace.

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Feng Qingchen discovered that she and the palace were not on good terms. Not long after she walked out of Zhaoyan Palace, she met Princess Anping. Whether she was willing or not, Feng Qingchen had to kneel down and salute when she saw Princess Anping.

"Greetings to Her Royal Highness, Princess. May you live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years." Feng Qingchen knelt together with the palace maids. She was only wearing a small crimson shirt today, which was not conspicuous, but...

In Princess Anping's eyes, Feng Qingchen was her enemy. Even if she turned into ashes, Princess Anping could still recognize Feng Qingchen. Even if Feng Qingchen was kneeling among a group of palace maids, Princess Anping could still see her at a glance.

Princess Anping, surrounded by palace maids and maids, walked up to Feng Qingchen with great momentum. Her black boots were only five centimeters away from Feng Qingchen. With just a lift of her leg, Princess Anping could kick Feng Qingchen in the face.

After being slapped in the face, Princess Anping finally learned her lesson.

"Who was I thinking? It turns out to be the eldest daughter of our Dongling." Princess Anping laughed openly and wantonly. Even if she did nothing, she would be happy as long as she saw Feng Qingchen kneeling at her feet.

The arrogant and conceited Feng Qingchen still had to kneel down before her. No matter how famous and talented Feng Qingchen was, it could not change her humble origin.

Feng Qingchen remained silent and had no intention of responding. As long as Princess Anping was not stupid, she would not be against her opponent. You know, at this time, as long as she was slightly injured, she could refuse the competition and put all the responsibility on Princess Anping.

"Feng Qingchen, are you mute? Didn't you hear me asking you a question?" Princess Anping moved her feet and wanted to kick Feng Qingchen, but the nanny behind her stepped forward quickly and grabbed Princess Anping's sleeve: "Princess, it's not appropriate to take action now."

"I know, and I don't need you to say more." Princess Anping arrogantly waved the nanny away and continued to fire at Feng Qingchen: "Feng Qingchen, didn't you hear me asking you a question? Why don't you answer it quickly?"

"Princess, what do you want Qingchen to answer?" He is about to get married but still so childish. Feng Qingchen really feels sad for Dong Ling Ziluo. The two most important women in his life only hold him back.

"Of course I will answer..." Princess Anping stopped talking halfway through. She didn't seem to ask Feng Qingchen anything.

Princess Anping's face turned red, and it was a pity that she didn't have a whip in her hand. If she had a whip in her hand, she would definitely hit Feng Qingchen hard.

Princess Anping was so angry that she glared at Feng Qingchen fiercely. Suddenly, she thought of the recent news circulating in the imperial city. Princess Anping's eyes rolled and she ordered, "Feng Qingchen, I heard that you played a song with the stringless harp that day. Now follow me back to the palace. I want to listen to the song you played that day today."

"Okay, as long as the princess can take out the second ice string harp, Qingchen will play it for the princess." Feng Qingchen prayed silently in her heart. If anyone comes at this time, they can drag away Princess Anping, the lunatic. She can't stand it anymore.

Although it is tiring to deal with a smart person like Concubine Xie, it is even more tiring to deal with a brainless woman like Princess Anping. Feng Qingchen really doesn't want to pay attention to this unruly woman.

It seemed that God heard Feng Qingchen's prayers. Just when Princess Anping ordered the palace maids to forcibly bring Feng Qingchen to her palace, His Royal Highness Prince Luo came out.

"Anping, what are you doing?" Dong Ling Ziluo has been restricted in every way during this period. He has become less vigorous and more calm.

"Royal brother." Princess Anping was startled, and the arrogant girl instantly turned into a little white rabbit: "Royal brother, why are you so fierce? What can I do? I just invited Feng Qingchen to my palace to discuss the art of playing the zither together."

Dong Ling Ziluo obviously didn't believe it. He looked at Feng Qingchen who was still kneeling there and asked doubtfully, "Feng Qingchen, is that so?"

Hey, Prince Luo didn't deal with it directly, but asked her instead? Feng Qingchen was puzzled, and when she was about to answer, Princess Anping suddenly coughed lightly, full of warning.

Feng Qingchen didn't want to argue with the little girl. Besides, no matter how stupid she was, she wouldn't complain about Princess Anping in front of Dong Ling Ziluo. She immediately followed Princess Anping's words and said, "In reply to Prince Luo, Princess Anping did invite Qingchen to the Princess Palace, but Qingchen has something important to do today and can't go. I'm discussing with the princess whether we can do it another day."

Seeing Feng Qingchen being so obedient, Princess Anping was very pleased, thinking that Feng Qingchen was finally afraid of her. Princess Anping pulled Dong Ling Ziluo's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Brother, listen, I didn't lie to you."

Dong Ling Zi Luo knew there was something fishy going on, but since Feng Qing Chen had said so, he didn't intend to delve into it. An Ping was his sister no matter what. "Since Feng Qing Chen is busy, let's do it another day. An Ping, you go back first."

"Royal brother..." Princess Anping said unhappily.

It is not easy for her to meet Feng Qingchen now. She found out that Feng Qingchen is at Concubine Xie's place, and she had to rush around to find him. If she let Feng Qingchen go this time, she doesn't know when she will see him again.

"Anping, don't think that your royal brother knows nothing." Dong Ling Ziluo glanced at Anping coldly, and Anping was so scared that he quickly let go. Even though he was extremely reluctant, he still bowed and retreated obediently.

Before leaving, he did not forget to glare at Feng Qingchen, meaning that you are lucky.

Feng Qingchen, however, hung his head and knelt there weakly.

She was so unlucky. She had just sent away the pig and welcomed the wolf. Dongling Ziluo was even more difficult to deal with than Princess Anping...