639 Punching and kicking, not fighting back
You still have me, I am here!
I will love you with the love of your parents!
The Ninth Prince wanted to say this, but he didn't have time to say it, because Feng Qingchen found someone hugging her, and her first reaction was to take action and push the person away.
And Feng Qingchen's attacks were by no means fancy moves. Her movements were swift and powerful, and her hands had already moved before her brain could react.
Dong... Feng Qingchen raised her hand and hit the Ninth Prince's chest with her elbow to widen the distance between them. She raised her foot and kicked the Ninth Prince's calf again. The Ninth Prince felt pain, but after a moment of confusion, Feng Qingchen had already broken free from the Ninth Prince's arms, spun around, and stepped back.
Hiss... The Ninth Prince gasped in pain. Feng Qingchen had hit him really hard, but he was afraid that if he hit Feng Qingchen, he would hurt her. He wanted to fight back but was afraid to move, so he could only let her hit him.
The Ninth Prince was certain that he had internal injuries in his chest, and his calves were definitely bruised.
"Who is it?" Feng Qingchen took three steps back, touched his face, wiped away the tears, his eyes exuded cold murderous intent, and when he looked up and saw the person coming, Feng Qingchen's eyes were even more murderous, and angry flames jumped in his eyes: "Dong Lingjiu, is it you?"
He didn't even call him Ninth Uncle, which shows how angry Feng Qingchen was!
"Ahem, it's me." The Ninth Prince suppressed the urge to rub his chest and kill, and stood there in a cool and elegant manner with his hands clasped.
He was waiting, waiting for Feng Qingchen to apologize.
It's a bad habit to act recklessly without even knowing who the visitor is.
Could it be that every time he gets close to Feng Qingchen, he will be beaten first? That would be too dangerous.
Feng Qingchen has a bad habit, he needs to change it!
The Ninth Prince said silently in his heart, staring at Feng Qingchen with his deep eyes, waiting for Feng Qingchen to take the initiative to step forward, but he didn't expect... Feng Qingchen did take the initiative, but it was completely different from what he thought.
"Dong Lingjiu, you've come at the right time. I was just about to settle accounts with you." Feng Qingchen picked up the paper on the ground, took a step forward, and smashed it on the Ninth Prince's face with a "bang".
"Dong Lingjiu, take a good look at how ruthless and selfish the people in your Dong Ling royal family are. Dong Lingjiu, there is not a single good person in your Dong Ling royal family. You have no heart at all, and you are the same... You are all bastards."
The paper hit his face, scratching his cheek and causing pain. The Ninth Prince was angry.
There was nothing wrong with him coming to coax Feng Qingchen, but that didn't mean he would be humble. He didn't do anything wrong. Even if he did, he still had his pride and dignity. Feng Qingchen had gone too far.
In his entire life, no one has ever dared to throw things in his face, or to point at his nose and scold him. Feng Qingchen is the first.
very good!
Feng Qingchen, I have made note of this matter.
Feng Qingchen was unhappy, and the Ninth Prince was even more unhappy. He gave up the idea of hugging Feng Qingchen to comfort her. He swept a piece of paper in front of him, held it tightly in his hand, and shook it in front of Feng Qingchen.
"Feng Qingchen, you'd better pray that these two pieces of paper are worth what I think, otherwise I will settle accounts with you for throwing things in my face."
"Just settle it, I'm afraid of you. You want to settle the score with me, but I haven't settled the score with you yet." Feng Qingchen raised his head and pushed back.
Now, she hates people with the last name Dong Ling, and she wants to kill them whenever she sees them with the last name Dong Ling.
Feng Qingchen was furious, his eyes were wide open, and he looked stubborn. The Ninth Prince was cold and angry, but he didn't show it. He looked at Feng Qingchen and saw how angry Feng Qingchen was. The Ninth Prince gritted his teeth and endured it!
The thing on the paper must be extraordinary to make Feng Qingchen so angry. The Ninth Prince was also curious about what was on the paper, so he opened it and took a look...
The Ninth Prince was stunned on the spot: "So, this is the truth." He could understand Feng Qingchen's anger, but... maybe Feng Qingchen had found the wrong person.
"Hmph, don't tell me you don't know." Feng Qingchen said sarcastically. She didn't believe that the Ninth Prince didn't know about this. How could the Ninth Prince not find out what he wanted to investigate?
Knowing why Feng Qingchen was angry, the Ninth Prince no longer had the position to fight with Feng Qingchen. It was their Dongling royal family that had let down the Feng couple.
The Ninth Prince lowered his posture and said, "This matter, I really don't know."
He did send people to investigate, but all those who knew about the situation were dead, so a deeper investigation was useless. Seeing that Feng Qingchen did not doubt the death of General Feng and Madam Feng, he stopped.
Sometimes, I don’t know if it’s a blessing, but I don’t want to…
The two corpses that Ye Ye carried over dug up all the old memories.
"You think I'm a child, so easy to be fooled. How could you not know something that your good nephew knows?" Feng Qingchen didn't believe it at all and said sarcastically.
"Prince? Did the prince send you this news?" The prince has grown up and can make use of even such small things. He has become smart.
The Ninth Prince's heart sank slightly. He certainly understood the purpose of the Crown Prince's action. The Crown Prince was too impatient!
"What else? Do you think that if no one deliberately revealed the news to me, I would be able to find out the truth in such a short time? How could I find out in a short time something that even you don't know? Of course, it's not just the prince, there are other people besides the prince." Feng Qingchen's words were full of sarcasm, but he revealed the news to the Ninth Uncle.
She knew that her parents' death had nothing to do with the Ninth Uncle, but she couldn't help being angry, because the Ninth Uncle's surname was Dongling and he was from the Dongling royal family.
The Ninth Prince sighed slightly and frowned. He didn't like, he really didn't like Feng Qingchen's mean look. This was not like Feng Qingchen at all.
"Qingchen, calm down. Since you know that the prince deliberately revealed the news to you, you understand that the prince has no good intentions." The Ninth Prince knew that this incident was a big blow to Feng Qingchen, but he still hoped that Feng Qingchen could regain his usual calm and think about this matter carefully.
This matter is not as simple as it seems.
"Calm down? Uncle Nine, do you think I'm not calm enough? How can I be calm? Pretend I know nothing, pretend nothing has ever happened, continue to be loyal to your Dongling royal family, and wait for the emperor to push me out to die?
Dong Lingjiu, I tell you, if I hadn't been calm enough, you wouldn't see me now. The moment I knew the truth, I carried the explosives, entered the palace, and blew up the emperor and the queen to death, so that they could be buried with my parents.
Ninth Uncle, you know I have the ability. As long as I bury the explosives and press them lightly, the emperor and the queen will be dead. As for how to sneak into the palace, it is not difficult at all. Thank you, Ninth Uncle, for letting me know the secret passage of the palace."
Calm down, she is not calm enough, she has not done anything, what should she do to be calm, Feng Qingchen is aggressive, with a sneer on her face...
The way he looked at the Ninth Prince was as if he were a stranger.
The Ninth Prince felt even more helpless. He secretly blamed the person who withheld the information. Why didn't he tell him what happened in Feng Mansion earlier, causing him to come at this time and run into Feng Qingchen's gun...
Looking back, we need to bring back the secret guards who protected Feng Qingchen for retraining. A good secret guard should not only protect his master, but also know how to share his worries.
That’s right!