642 Mysophobia, the secret guard is very busy and miserable

The Ninth Prince is not Feng Qingchen. He will not lose his rationality and calmness and make unwise judgments because of the cause of death of General Feng and Madam Feng.

It was a thin piece of paper, and Feng Qingchen could only see 30% of it, but he could see more than 70%. He did not allow his judgment to be affected by his emotions.

Besides, only the person involved would be confused about this kind of thing. He would only worry about Feng Qingchen and feel sorry for the death of General Feng and Madam Feng. No matter how much more...

Please forgive his cold-heartedness.

When his own parents died, he didn't know what to be sad about. No one in this world can be immortal. Once dead, they are dead. No matter how sad or angry you are, you can't bring people back to life.

The Ninth Prince rushed here overnight because he was afraid that Feng Qingchen would be considered as being reckless and rash, and would be misunderstood by others. Every child who comes out of the palace has complicated thoughts. They may seem to be nice to you, but in fact they have buried a dagger in their hearts.

It's not that he didn't believe Feng Qingchen, but Feng Qingchen was the most vulnerable at this moment, and it was the easiest to use. Seeing Feng Qingchen calm down, the Ninth Prince calculated the time and said, "Feng Qingchen, let's discuss what to do next."

The words he used to coax Feng Qingchen tonight had exceeded his limit. He could no longer say such jealous words because he was too thin-skinned.

The Ninth Prince untied his cloak and prepared to sit down and have a good talk with Feng Qingchen. Business was important. It was not easy for him to come out now and he couldn't waste time.

But who can tell him what happened to his clothes?

"Feng Qingchen, can you explain it?" The Ninth Prince looked at the stain on his chest, and his handsome face twisted uncontrollably.

Snot, tears...he was all over.

So dirty!

The Ninth Prince felt his hair tingling.

He really hated this feeling, it was so dirty, so dirty!

The Ninth Prince froze on the spot, looking at his chest with a look of disgust...

Feng Qingchen looked like someone who had been caught doing something bad. He felt guilty and kept backing away. Soon, a scream was heard from inside the house.

The secret guard scratched his ears and continued to lie low.

…

Feng Qingchen was not a fool. After the Ninth Prince explained his suspicions and discoveries to Feng Qingchen one by one, Feng Qingchen understood. She immediately stated that she would be obedient and would not move rashly, let alone foolishly seek revenge on the Emperor and his wife.

When the weather clears up, she will pick a good feng shui site and a good day to bury her parents, and then... go to Xuanxiao Palace. She also wants to know who her mother is. It is said that her mother was also a "untouchable" in the past.

Knowing that Feng Qingchen had made all the plans, the Ninth Prince said no more, but before leaving, he left a message: "I have already had those explosives taken away, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

It is better to keep this dangerous weapon in one's own hands. It would be bad if Feng Qingchen goes crazy and blows up the palace.

What belongs to Feng Qingchen is his, and the Ninth Prince feels at ease with it.

How can this be!

Feng Qingchen looked indignant, but before she could say anything, the Ninth Prince gave her a cold look.

It is not good to be arrogant because of being favored. Feng Qingchen would not think that he has no temper!

Well……

Feng Qingchen really didn't dare to say anything more. He stood there silently, watching the Ninth Emperor Uncle leave. He watched the Ninth Emperor Uncle's figure disappear in the snow, and didn't move for a long time...

This man has done the utmost for her. If she is still not satisfied, she would be too greedy.

Feng Qingchen gently wiped the tears from her face.

Dad, did you see that? You didn't have time to pick the best man in the world for me, so I found one myself. He may not be the best man in the world, but he is definitely the most suitable man for me, Feng Qingchen!

Feng Qingchen closed the door of the study, walked back and burned the pieces of yellow paper.

The Ninth Prince was right. The truth cannot be written down on a few pieces of paper. Some things just need to be understood in one's heart. There is no need to keep this paper. Keeping it will only cause harm.

After he had gotten rid of his worries, and with the arrival of the Ninth Prince, Feng Qingchen's depression and anger towards the world dissipated a lot. He came to the mourning hall and stared at the bodies of his father and mother in silence. After a long while, he said, "Dad, you used your life to defend this country and its people. You definitely don't want me to destroy this country and make its people homeless in order to avenge you.

Dad and Mom, don't worry, I will never let you die in vain. I will definitely get back what I owe you. This is the only thing I can do for you as your daughter."

After saying this, Feng Qingchen walked towards his room.

Tomorrow is another new day, and this time the gloom in Feng Qingchen's heart has truly dissipated.

…

As soon as the Ninth Prince walked out of the Feng Mansion, he saw the secret guard holding a clean coat and waiting for him at the door. The Ninth Prince nodded and changed into clean clothes.

The secret guards were secretly delighted, they had finally done something to make their master happy. Now, their master would not take them back for retraining, right?

Unexpectedly, the Ninth Prince's next words made the secret guard feel as if he had fallen into hell in an instant.

"You left without permission, disregarding your master's safety. Your training will be doubled. If you fail to report the situation, and do not understand your master's concern, you will be doubled again. Go back and accept your punishment."

After saying this, the Ninth Prince disappeared into the snow and headed towards the clan prison. As expected, a big battle was waiting for him there...

The secret guard stood there silently, watching the Ninth Prince leave. Large flakes of snow fell on him, but he didn't feel anything.

It's really hard to be Miss Feng's secret guard!

If you stay, it means you are not sharing your master's worries; if you leave, it means you are disregarding your master's safety.

Woo woo woo, what should they do to be right?

If possible, the secret guard really wanted to grab the Ninth Prince's arm and shake it desperately: "Tell me, tell me, what should we do to satisfy you."

The other secret guards became quite worried when they saw that their leader had not returned for a long time. They exchanged glances and left two of them to continue protecting Feng Qingchen while the other two went to look for someone.

Not long after they walked, they saw a head that was almost turning into a snowman. The two were horrified and thought to themselves that the head must have met some kind of master who could kill them and still keep their heads from falling.

But... when the two were ten steps away from the "snowman", the snowman moved.

Pah, pah… The snowman shook off the snow on his body, turned around, and looked at the two secret guards who came to find him with cold eyes. Ignoring the fear in their eyes, he coldly ordered: "You have neglected the safety of your master and left your post without permission. Your training will be doubled!"

What?

The two secret guards rolled their eyes and almost fainted.

They finally understood why their heads turned into snowmen.

This is flattery on the horse's legs, and they...

Unfortunately, I didn’t learn my lesson.

The two secret guards stood where they were, not even noticing that they were covered in snow.

It’s not easy to be Miss Feng’s secret guard!

Then, many years later, this group of secret guards looked at the newcomers, patted their shoulders, and said meaningfully: Being the little princess's secret guard is the greatest fortune in your life! It is also the greatest misfortune!

Of course, they won’t say the second half of the sentence…

If a secret guard does a good job, he will be the master's confidant. If he does not do it well, he will have to be retrained.

Not to mention how miserable the secret guards were, the Ninth Prince came in the frosty weather, was beaten and kicked by Feng Qingchen for a while, and then left in the cold wind. As soon as he stepped into the prison of the clan residence, he found that the atmosphere was wrong.

The Ninth Prince didn't care. The corners of his lips moved slightly, and he walked calmly towards the prison. If someone didn't know, they would think he was going home...