815 Thank you gift, bad children will be punished

"Hmm? Did I say something wrong? Does Qingchen like to work in the study? If Qingchen you insist, I can do it in the study with reluctance to meet your needs. ["

The Ninth Prince bit Feng Qingchen's earlobe and slid his hand down again, frightening Feng Qingchen so much that he nodded repeatedly. Just as he was about to promise her freedom in exchange, the butler's voice rang out from outside the door: "My Lord, it's getting late, it's time to eat."

Even though the Ninth Prince couldn't see it, the butler still maintained the most standard posture, bending over, with a respectful and humble smile on his face, standing outside the door with a calm expression, secretly praising himself in his heart, thinking that he was indeed a good and diligent butler. Knowing that his master was angry, he deliberately used dinner to ease the conflict between the two masters.

But I don’t want to…

"Get lost!" The Ninth Prince's voice was heard from inside the house. Seeing that the promise was already made, but it was interrupted, one can imagine how angry the Ninth Prince was.

Well……

The butler stood at the door in a daze, feeling a flock of crows flying over his head. He wished he could smash his head against the wall and die. Knowing that he had ruined his master's good deeds, the butler left in a hurry. Before leaving, he did not forget to glare hatefully at the place where the secret guard was, who happened to be rolling his eyes and looking at the sky.

Chuckling... Feng Qingchen laughed so hard that she fell down. While the Ninth Prince was angry, she nimbly jumped off the table and escaped from the Ninth Prince's clutches.

The fat meat is gone when it is within your grasp. Even if you get it back, you may not be able to eat it, and even if you do, it will not taste the same.

The Ninth Prince cursed the housekeeper a thousand times in his heart, but his face was tense. He took a step forward and pulled Feng Qingchen back from a distance: "Come here."

"I'm hungry." Feng Qingchen put her hands on her chest, her face defensive, her eyes flickering, her gaze fell on the desk behind the Ninth Prince, afraid that the Ninth Prince would come again. She didn't think she could do anything with the desk.

Afraid that the Ninth Emperor would not believe him, Feng Qingchen quickly added, "I haven't eaten for a day. I'm really hungry."

"Pah..." The Ninth Prince flicked Feng Qingchen's forehead. "What are you thinking about? I'm just helping you sort out your clothes. Why are you so anxious? You've only been hungry for one day, and I've been mad for more than three months. If you're really hungry, I'm happy to feed you here."

This is teasing, this is blatant teasing, and it is also teasing with a strong sense of love, but...

The Ninth Prince had a stern face, looking so abstinent that no one dared to look at him.

That’s too bad!

Feng Qingchen hit the Ninth Prince on the chest, but the Ninth Prince didn't even move, but Feng Qingchen hurt her hand.

It's not fair, it's not fair. She is the doctor, she is the one who understands the human body. Why is she the one who is teased every time? Why is she the one who is shy and blushes every time?

Was it the Ninth Prince who was too much, or was she too conservative? Feng Qingchen gritted her teeth. She had to win back a game, otherwise it would be too embarrassing. After putting her clothes in order, Feng Qingchen pushed the Ninth Prince away and ran to the door. She wanted to stay away from the wolf.

"Come here." The Ninth Prince waved to Feng Qingchen. It was not convenient for him to move at this time.

"No." Feng Qingchen tidied up her messy hair. She didn't want to be eaten by wolves.

"Naughty children will be punished." The Ninth Prince threatened, but did not step forward.

"I'm afraid of you." Feng Qingchen said arrogantly, and then immediately opened the door of the study and prepared to slip away.

A gust of cold wind blew in, and Feng Qingchen shivered. One foot had already stepped out of the door, but he suddenly stopped and turned back to smile at the Ninth Uncle: "Uncle Jiu, I will personally give you your thank-you gift, wait~~"

After saying that, the Ninth Prince glanced at her lower body with an ambiguous look in his eyes.

Great, the tent is set up!

This man wasn't very generous, he was just a little more pretentious than her. In this respect, they were both novices and neither was much better than the other.

Feng Qingchen stepped out without any reluctance and took a deep breath. Sure enough, the air outside was fresher. The air in the study was too suffocating, making her face blush.

The Ninth Prince watched Feng Qingchen's figure gradually walk away, silently lowered his head to glance at his disobedient little brother, sighed, ignored him completely, and snapped his fingers: "Clean it up."

Then he walked out as if nothing had happened.

He really didn't have any ideas just now, he was just responding to Feng Qingchen's teasing, but this time he really had some ideas.

If he remembered correctly, he should have abstained from sex for more than three months. Abstinence for such a long time is not good for the body. No wonder he was angry when talking with the emperor in the palace today. It turned out that he had been suppressing his emotions for too long.

The Ninth Prince stopped by a tree and said, "Pass my order to clean up the Jade Pool and evacuate all irrelevant people. I will use it tonight."

No one responded, only the leaves moved slightly. After the Ninth Prince left, a yellowish leaf fell from the tree and slowly fell into the soil. When the Ninth Prince was no longer visible, the leaves fell even more violently. The wind was not strong, but the branches collided with each other...

When the Ninth Prince arrived, Feng Qingchen had already started eating. She didn't know what was going on until she smelled the food. Once she smelled it, she realized how hungry she was. She hadn't eaten since she came into the city last night, and her stomach was protesting.

The old butler knew that he had made a big mistake before and ruined his master's good deeds, so he was now diligently serving food to Feng Qingchen to make up for his mistake.

Seeing the Ninth Prince coming in, he only raised his head slightly and ordered the servant beside him: "Quick, serve the prince some food."

Feng Qingchen still remembered what happened in the study and refused to pay any attention to the Ninth Uncle. She drank the soup in small sips to warm her stomach.

There were not many maids in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, and even fewer who could serve the Ninth Prince closely. At this moment, there were no female creatures in the dining room except Feng Qingchen.

Of course, this was done deliberately by the butler. Although he was old, he had a pair of sharp eyes. At this time, the only way to please Feng Qingchen was to avoid the punishment.

The Ninth Prince raised his eyebrows, glanced at Feng Qingchen who was eating with relish, and finally his eyes fell on the butler. The butler felt a chill, and his hands that were serving the dishes trembled, almost spilling the juice on the table.

"Uncle Butler, I can do it myself. No need to trouble you." Feng Qingchen was not used to having someone serve her food, but she couldn't refuse the butler's hospitality.

No, the butler didn't give her the chance to refuse and forcefully served her the food. Now that she had the chance, Feng Qingchen hurriedly persuaded the butler to go downstairs and rest.

The housekeeper was unwilling to do so. He forced himself to be calm and put the dish in the small bowl in front of Feng Qingchen. He put down his chopsticks, took a step back and said, "Miss Feng, it is my duty to serve you. If you think I am clumsy, I will replace you with a younger servant."

"No, no need." Feng Qingchen quickly refused: "I can eat by myself, I'm not used to someone serving me food."

"It's okay. Miss Feng will get used to it after a while." The housekeeper said with a smile. If Feng Qingchen looked back, she would find that the housekeeper had been keeping his head down, not daring to look at the Ninth Uncle.

Feng Qingchen understood the housekeeper's little thoughts without looking back, but she herself could not protect herself, so how could she protect the housekeeper? Feng Qingchen had no choice but to eat in depression. From time to time, she looked up and secretly sized up the Ninth Prince, secretly hoping that the Ninth Prince would forget about the "thank you gift".