575 It hurts, Uncle Nine, please be gentle...

The Ninth Prince had a blank expression on his face, his dark eyes were as deep as usual, no one could tell whether he was happy or angry, even the movements of his hands hadn't changed, he was still so gentle that he could drown a person.

The Ninth Prince is like this...

It’s so, so, so normal, so normal that it’s abnormal.

When a normal man hears something like this, even if he doesn't fly into a rage, he will at least be furious. The Ninth Prince's calmness is frightening.

Could it be that the Ninth Prince is extremely angry?

Feng Qingchen was panicked, really panicked. Although she believed that the Ninth Prince was not an ordinary person, she was also afraid that the Ninth Prince would make a decision that would harm himself and others in his rage.

Wuuuuu... The Ninth Prince would not think that she was unfaithful and unclean and then abandon her for this reason, right? If she was dumped by the Ninth Prince because of this, she would be so depressed.

She could accept that the Ninth Prince didn't want her because he didn't like her, but she really couldn't accept that he didn't want her because he hated her. This reason was unacceptable to her.

Feng Qingchen forced himself to remain calm, and half-jokingly and half-seriously asked, "Ninth Uncle, leniency will be given to those who confess, severity will be given to those who resist. I confessed, I confessed everything, without hiding a single thing. If you find that what I said is inconsistent with the facts, I am willing to accept any punishment. For my good behavior, please don't be angry with me."

The Ninth Prince remained unmoved. Feng Qingchen continued to work hard, rubbing his head against the Ninth Prince's palm...

"Uncle Nine, the ancients also said: When a sister-in-law is drowning, the uncle rescues her. This is a matter of discretion! I was also in a hurry at that time and I acted on my discretion. You can't be angry with me for this, and you can't abandon me for this. Since I didn't hide anything from you, please be magnanimous and forgive me this time, okay? I beg you, I beg you..."

The Ninth Prince had a faint smile on his face and stared at Feng Qingchen with deep eyes. He didn't say anything and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Seeing that she couldn't impress the Ninth Prince even in this way, Feng Qingchen was about to cry.

Wuuuuu... When she woke up outside the city in a veil, the Ninth Prince did not despise her. He should not despise her now. The Ninth Prince should just be angry. If he is just angry, then it means there is still room for discussion.

Feng Qingchen's beautiful big eyes were full of worry and uneasiness. She clenched her fists and placed them at her chin. She blinked her big eyes and tried hard to act cute towards the Ninth Prince in the hope of impressing him.

"Uncle Nine, please, please, forgive me once, just this once. Uncle Nine, please don't be angry with me. When you are angry with me, I feel so uncomfortable. When you ignore me, I feel like there is a stone pressing on my heart and I can't breathe.

Ninth Prince, if you are really angry, you can scold me or beat me, but don't ignore me. I will feel uncomfortable if you ignore me. How about this, you forgive me for a reason, this time I owe you, if you make me angry in the future, I will forgive you once, no matter how big the matter is, I will forgive you once. "

Feng Qingchen had a painful look on her face. In order to please the Ninth Prince, she really had no bottom line. Without waiting for the Ninth Prince to speak, she took the initiative to back down again and again and put forward several conditions that were beneficial to the Ninth Prince.

Finally, after Feng Qingchen made a bunch of promises, the Ninth Prince finally retracted his gaze and nodded: "Okay, I believe you, I forgive you this time."

The Ninth Prince's tone was sincere, without any tone of showing favor or forgiveness. Feng Qingchen knew that the Ninth Prince no longer cared and had truly forgiven her.

Feng Qingchen was so happy that she almost jumped up. She put her arms around Uncle Nine's neck and kissed him hard on the cheek: "Uncle Nine, you are so kind. I like you so much."

Boom... The Ninth Prince's ears turned red, he pursed his lips and said nothing, praising himself again for being so wise. Sure enough, Feng Qingchen was more adorable like this.

"Ah..." Feng Qingchen was too happy and accidentally moved the wound. She screamed in pain. The Ninth Prince quickly held her steady and stopped her from moving. "Stay still and don't move."

"Yes, my dear uncle." Feng Qingchen was in a good mood, so she didn't feel that much pain. She saluted playfully, causing the Ninth Uncle to burst out laughing.

Seeing the Ninth Prince smiling, Feng Qingchen became even happier and more obedient. The Ninth Prince asked her to lie down, so she lay down. The Ninth Prince said he wanted to apply medicine to her, and she pushed the medicine in front of the Ninth Prince without saying a word. She didn't mind at all that the Ninth Prince treated her as a guinea pig.

The Ninth Prince nodded with satisfaction, his lips curled up, his eyes full of sly smiles. Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen had his back to him and didn't see it at all. He was still secretly happy that the Ninth Prince didn't care about the canyon incident.

If Feng Qingchen knew that the Ninth Prince believed in her from the beginning to the end and was never angry, would she be so angry that she would bang her head against the wall?

It’s not the first day that he has known Feng Qingchen. How could he not know what kind of person Feng Qingchen is? Even if he doesn’t believe Feng Qingchen, he believes in his own vision for choosing women. How could the woman he likes be the same as an ordinary woman?

He is not one of those foolish men who would use all kinds of dogmas to restrain women, nor would he treat Feng Qingchen as his own personal property and not allow anyone to even take a second look at her.

Besides, he also knew the position of Wang Jinling in Feng Qingchen's heart, and he understood Feng Qingchen's position as a doctor. When Feng Qingchen saved people, he had no distractions at all. He could not see anyone else except the patients, not to mention the difference between men and women.

But to say that he doesn't care at all is a lie. If he is not at all disgusted by his woman sleeping in the arms of another man, he would not be Dong Lingjiu.

However, instead of being angry at Feng Qingchen, it is better to be angry at himself for not being strong enough to protect his woman and unable to provide her with a worry-free environment.

He cared, cared that he didn't come fast enough. If he had arrived five days earlier, Feng Qingchen would not have been trapped at the bottom of the valley for so many days.

However, this matter also made him happy. He was happy that Feng Qingchen took the initiative to tell him everything and did not hide anything even though he knew he was unhappy. This showed her trust in him and also showed that Feng Qingchen herself was honest and upright.

If Feng Qingchen didn't say this, based on Wang Jinling's character, he would never know about it. It wouldn't matter if Feng Qingchen didn't say it, but Feng Qingchen chose to tell him, which means that Feng Qingchen trusted him and believed that he could understand.

Nothing is more important than trust!

The Ninth Prince was in a good mood. Seeing Feng Qingchen's wound, he was not angry. He picked up the medicine and started to clean Feng Qingchen's wound. Just after cleaning the wound on his waist, he heard the sound of wheels outside the tent. A cold light flashed in the Ninth Prince's eyes.

Here, the only one with injured legs is Wang Jinling. If Wang Jinling bumps into him at this time, don't blame him for being rude.

Just because he was not angry with Feng Qingchen for what happened in the canyon did not mean that he was not angry with Wang Jinling. Besides, Feng Qingchen suffered all this because of Wang Jinling, so who else could he settle the score with if not Wang Jinling.

The first step in settling the score was to make Wang Jinling understand that Feng Qingchen was a woman he could never dream of.

The Ninth Prince put down the medicine bottle and pressed his fingertips on Feng Qingchen's wound.

"Hmm..." Feng Qingchen cried out in pain and grievance, with a hint of blame in his voice.

Clack...The sound of wheels outside the tent suddenly stopped.

very good!

The Ninth Prince was very satisfied with the effect. He lowered his head and gave Feng Qingchen a soothing kiss. He then picked up the medicine bottle and continued to clean Feng Qingchen, but he increased the strength in his hands by three points.

"Mm... it hurts, Uncle Nine, please be gentle, it hurts."

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