658 Arguing, Who Do You Think I Am?
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The Ninth Prince's face turned completely dark.
Why, his fiancé is here, but he can’t even hug him.
The Ninth Prince gritted his teeth, raised his head, and glared at Feng Qingchen fiercely. A man who was not fully fed both physically and mentally must have a bad temper. However, as long as Feng Qingchen acted like a young wife and spoke softly to her, he would not care.
But... the Ninth Prince forgot that his woman's surname was Feng Wei Qingchen. How could a woman who was as proud and arrogant as he was easily bow her head?
Feng Qingchen did not give in, and glared at the Ninth Uncle with an angry look on his face. Their eyes met, and there was a gleam of anger in both of theirs.
"Feng Qingchen!" The Ninth Prince roared unhappily. He couldn't even hug her now? It was fine if he didn't explain to her fiancée in a nice way, but he even dared to glare at him.
Feng Qingchen shouted back, not wanting to be outdone: "Dong Ling Jiu!"
She raised her chin slightly, full of arrogance, fully expressing her dissatisfaction. Who did the Ninth Prince think she, Feng Qingchen, was? Even if she didn't have to observe mourning, he couldn't touch her before her parents were buried.
They looked at each other, neither of them giving in. Even though they were hugging each other, there was no ambiguous atmosphere at all. It was as if they wanted to swallow the other up.
The atmosphere was full of gunpowder. The head of the secret guards secretly signaled to the others: Retreat! If you stay, you will only be in trouble.
The two of them were in a stalemate for a long time. Feng Qingchen felt that she had been keeping up airs for too long. She was really tired and her neck was sore. She was just about to give up and not bother with the man who had just escaped from prison, but she didn't expect that the Ninth Prince had compromised before her.
"Qingchen..."
The Ninth Prince softened his tone and gently hugged Feng Qingchen. It was not because he felt sorry for Feng Qingchen, but because he was very busy and he did not have time to stay here with Feng Qingchen.
It was not easy for him to come out. He didn't even look for Wang Jinling and Su Wenqing. He came to Feng Mansion first. What did he see?
Seeing Xuan Shaoqi escorting Feng Qingchen back to his room and seeing them reluctant to leave at the gate of the courtyard, how could he not be angry?
Ahem... Ninth Uncle, how could you know with your eyes? You saw Feng Qingchen and Xuan Shaoqi were reluctant to leave at the gate of the courtyard.
I saw it with both my eyes. What? Do you have any objection?
I dare not, I dare not. If you continue to teach Feng Qingchen a lesson, I will pinch my ears, squat at the foot of the wall, draw circles, and curse you to be impotent.
Now that the Ninth Prince has surrendered, Feng Qingchen will certainly not remain stubborn. However, women also have their own pride. How can she yell at someone or coax him whenever you want?
"Yeah." Feng Qingchen replied in a light tone, his nose still pointed upwards, not looking at the Ninth Uncle, and clearly saying: This matter can be discussed, but, it depends on your performance...
Bear it!
The Ninth Prince took a deep breath and exhaled, this breath directly on Feng Qingchen's neck. Feng Qingchen only felt a tingling sensation and moved his body unconsciously. His cold and hard aura softened a bit.
Well, Feng Qingchen felt that he was really spineless and so easy to coax.
Seeing Feng Qingchen lowering her posture, the coldness in the Ninth Prince's eyes faded a little bit. Now is an extraordinary period, and he will never allow those messy people to threaten his position.
"Feng Qingchen, what is going on between you and Xuan Shaoqi?" Feng Qingchen refused to say. He asked the head office himself. Even though it was a bit embarrassing, extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures.
Thinking of this, the Ninth Prince secretly hated his brother, who had locked him up in jail at this very moment instead of earlier. It seemed that Feng Qingchen's plan to create a god had to be implemented as soon as possible.
The Ninth Prince was multitasking and Feng Qingchen didn't notice it at all. Knowing that the Ninth Prince was angry because of this matter, Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief. She thought that something had happened to the Ninth Prince and she was worrying in vain.
Feng Qingchen didn't want the Ninth Prince to feel uneasy in prison, so she explained, "Xuan Shaoqi and I are just like what you know. He was the fiancé my mother arranged for me before I was born. I guess my mother didn't take it seriously, otherwise there wouldn't be a marriage between me and Dong Ling Ziluo later. But Xuan Shaoqi took it seriously."
As for the fact that the Ninth Prince knew about Xuan Shaoqi, Feng Qingchen was not surprised at all. It would be strange if the Ninth Prince didn't know about it.
The secret guards around her are Su Wenqing and Lan Jiuqing's men, and Su Wenqing and Lan Jiuqing are the Ninth Prince's men. How could her every move escape the eyes and ears of the Ninth Prince?
"Do you admit that he is your fiancé?" The Ninth Prince had an urge to strangle Feng Qingchen to death. Calling him "fiancé" was so affectionate.
"Whether I admit it or not, he is the fiancé my mother assigned to me, and this cannot be changed. The most important thing now is not me, but him. After all, it's not me who is begging Xuan Shaoqi to marry me, it's him who has to marry me." With the couple's jade pendant and the familiarity and nostalgia with which Xuan Shaoqi mentioned her mother, she had no way of doubting it.
"So, as long as he insists on the engagement, you will marry him? Aren't you afraid that I will turn his wedding into a funeral?" Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, concealing the gloom and cruelty in her eyes, revealing only a hint of coldness and disdain.
"Don't be so angry all the time. I didn't say I wanted to marry him." Feng Qingchen rolled her eyes at the Ninth Prince. As soon as he mentioned her marriage, he looked like he wanted to kill someone. People who didn't know him would think that the Ninth Prince was a perverted murderer.
She knew that the Ninth Uncle would be angry about the existence of her fiancé, but she could not be blamed for this. Xuan Shaoqi was not arranged by her. She was not born yet when they made the engagement. She did not even have the right to say no.
Hearing Feng Qingchen say she would not marry, the fierce look in the Ninth Prince's eyes became less fierce: "Since you are not going to marry him, then why keep him?"
The Ninth Prince forgot that he had to discuss with Wang Jinling a new plan to attack Xuanxiao Palace. Without Xuan Shaoqi, there would be no new plan.
"If I don't keep him, he won't leave. What's more, he has a special relationship with my mother. For my mother's sake, I can't chase him away, because he has been waiting for eighteen years for a word my mother said to coax him when he was a child..." Feng Qingchen was originally very confident, but seeing the increasingly cold eyes of the Ninth Prince, Feng Qingchen became less and less confident as he spoke, and finally turned into a mutter.
"Feng Qingchen, are you sure you are doing this for your mother's sake and not because you are moved by the fact that he has been waiting for you for eighteen years?" It's no wonder that the Ninth Prince is anxious. It's really that Xuan Shaoqi is too dangerous.
If Feng Qingchen hadn't mentioned him, he would have forgotten how stubborn Xuan Shaoqi was. For eighteen years, Xuan Shaoqi had waited for Feng Qingchen for eighteen years because of a word from Feng Qingchen's mother. If he hadn't found Feng Qingchen, he would have waited until next year.
Such a man can easily make women fall in love with him, and even if they are not moved, they will still feel sympathy for him.
"Of course not, Dong Lingjiu, who do you think I am? If I had to marry someone just because I was moved by him, I would have done it long ago." How could I wait for you? Feng Qingchen looked at the Ninth Uncle with disappointment.
How many times does she have to say it before the Ninth Prince will believe that she has no plans to get married?
Yun Xiao's proposal of marriage and Xuan Shaoqi's existence were not things she could control. Why did she keep harping on this point every time?
Once or twice, she thought it was just a hobby, and that the Ninth Prince cared about her. But several times in a row, the Ninth Prince quarreled with her because of this, which made her doubt that the Ninth Prince did not trust her.
She was already troubled by Xuan Shaoqi's existence. Not only did the Ninth Prince not think of a solution for her, but he didn't believe her. Feng Qingchen suddenly felt very aggrieved. Seeing that the Ninth Prince didn't speak for a long time, she pushed him away in anger: "Let me go."
The Ninth Prince didn't say anything, he just hugged Feng Qingchen tightly, buried his head in Feng Qingchen's arms, rubbed his head against Feng Qingchen's chest, silently telling Feng Qingchen, I'm sorry!
It's not that he didn't trust the Ninth Uncle, but the current situation was extremely unfavorable to him and he couldn't afford to make any mistakes. If, if he hadn't been in prison all the time and had lost contact with the outside world, he wouldn't have been so uneasy.
Feng Qingchen would never understand how terrified he was when he received the news that Feng Qingchen had a fiancé in the clan prison.
Once the identities of fiancé and fiancée are confirmed, it will be very troublesome to resolve, and Yu Feng Qingchen's reputation will also be damaged.
Feng Qingchen was so filial, and the other party was the one chosen by Feng Qingchen's mother, and could give Feng Qingchen the marriage and status he wanted most. He was really worried that Feng Qingchen would be tempted, so he agreed to the other party.
If, if he had not temporarily lost his freedom, he would not take Xuan Shaoqi seriously at all. He would come to Feng Mansion openly and proudly announce to Xuan Shaoqi: Feng Qingchen is my woman.
But he couldn't do anything now. The feeling of being out of control was terrible for him. He hated such uncontrollable accidents.
Feng Qingchen had no idea what the Ninth Uncle was worried about, so she just pushed him away with all her strength, and if she couldn't push him away, she would beat him...
"Dong Lingjiu, let me go. I told you to let me go. Did you hear me?"
"No!" Dong Lingjiu refused straightforwardly. When he looked up again, his eyes were calm and no one knew what he had just been thinking.
He would not reveal his uneasiness in front of outsiders, not even Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen was unaware of the uneasiness in the Ninth Imperial Uncle's heart. Seeing that the Ninth Imperial Uncle was as calm as a bystander, Feng Qingchen suddenly became discouraged: "Ninth Imperial Uncle, what do you want to do to make you believe that I have no intention of getting married? Besides, can I still get married now? Which man would marry a woman who has lost her innocence?"
Speaking of this, tears welled up in Feng Qingchen's eyes. It was because of this that Feng Qingchen dared to keep Xuan Shaoqi. If Xuan Shaoqi insisted on marrying her, she would tell Xuan Shaoqi that she was no longer innocent.
The men in this world will never allow their wives to be imperfect. If they lose their virginity before marriage, they will be thrown into a pig cage. Xuan Shaoqi will never marry her.
"I will, Feng Qingchen. If that woman is you, I will!" Don't say that about yourself, it will hurt me. The Ninth Prince gently stroked Feng Qingchen's long hair, with no disguising of doting and heartache in his eyes.
He was annoyed by creatures like his fiancé and fiancée, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed to ask Feng Qingchen.
He forgot that Xuan Shaoqi was not Qin Baoer, not the kind of person who would threaten to die when hit, so there was no possibility that Feng Qingchen could not get rid of him.
"What? Ninth Uncle, what did you say?" Feng Qingchen was just immersed in anger, but when she heard Ninth Uncle's words, she was stunned.
Not to mention the men in ancient times, even modern men care a lot about their wives' innocence. Did the Ninth Prince say something wrong, or did she hear it wrong?
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