883 Farewell to the Old Year, Bloody Storm Outside the Palace



Emperor Phoenix: The Divine Doctor and Abandoned Concubine 883 Farewell to the Old Year, Bloody Storm Outside the Palace

"What?"

Feng Qingchen was stunned on the spot, her voice unconsciously raised, she looked up blankly, her beautiful eyes wide open and bright: "Did you just apologize to me on behalf of His Royal Highness Prince Chun?"

The Ninth Prince nodded, with a doting smile on his face: "Although there were many people present at the time, Zichun did say that to me. Since I have agreed, I must keep my word."

This was to tell Feng Qingchen that if she didn't believe it, she could go and verify it. He was definitely apologizing on behalf of Dong Ling Zichun, and Feng Qingchen was just overthinking it.

"Uh..." Feng Qingchen gritted her teeth. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that the Ninth Prince's smiling face deserved a beating. Feng Qingchen's right hand had already clenched into a fist, but she just held it back.

He couldn't fight. If he really hurt the Ninth Prince's face, he wouldn't be able to see anyone tomorrow. Feng Qingchen loosened his fist and yelled at the Ninth Prince, "Put your hand out."

She can’t hit him in the face, but can she hit him somewhere else?

"I didn't lie to you." The Ninth Prince sighed helplessly. Seeing Feng Qingchen's angry look, he had no choice but to stretch his hand in front of Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen was not polite either. He grabbed Jiuhuangshou's arm and started biting it.

If you make me heartbroken and angry, I will bite you to death.

Feng Qingchen was really ruthless. He bit down and didn't let go until he smelled blood. He looked at the Ninth Uncle provocatively.

"Not angry anymore?" The Ninth Prince reached out to wipe the saliva from the corner of Feng Qingchen's mouth. He pressed Feng Qingchen's red lips with his fingers, rubbing them back and forth. That movement, that tone, was as if it wasn't him who was bitten.

"Angry." Feng Qingchen opened her mouth and bit the Ninth Prince's mischievous finger.

"Then take another bite." The Ninth Prince was extremely shameless.

"No more biting, my teeth hurt." The tip of her tongue lightly swept across the Ninth Prince's fingers, with a hint of flirting. The Ninth Prince only felt an electric current running from her fingers to her heart, which made her feel numb and dry in her mouth. Her voice unconsciously became low: "If you don't bite, then I'll bite instead. I'm angry too."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ninth Prince lowered his head and leaned close to Feng Qingchen's ear, preparing to bite Feng Qingchen's ear. The atmosphere was a little ambiguous. Feng Qingchen did not move, and his body was slightly stiff.

Everything seemed so beautiful, and the Ninth Prince was about to get what he wished for, but at this moment, a commotion broke out.

"Assassin, there is an assassin, arrest him, protect the lady."

"Catch the assassin, quick, catch the assassin."

As the New Year was approaching, Feng Mansion welcomed a group of uninvited guests. This group of people jumped out of the darkness like wild beasts, rushed into Feng Mansion with knives, and chopped anyone they saw...

Well... After this happened, the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen couldn't continue talking. The ambiguous atmosphere disappeared instantly. Seeing that the meat was about to reach his mouth, but he couldn't eat it, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in the Ninth Prince's eyes.

These assassins came at a really bad time.

"How could there be an assassin in the imperial city? Did the Assassin's Alliance disregard the agreement between the four nations and rush into the imperial city, or did I do something infuriating recently that made the emperor allow the assassin to enter the city?" When Feng Qingchen heard about the assassin, the first thing he thought of was the ridiculous bounty.

Damn it… I finally returned to the imperial city and everything was peaceful for a few days, but something happened on New Year’s Eve.

"It shouldn't be. These people don't seem to be coming for you." The Ninth Prince heard the sound of fighting outside and could roughly determine the direction.

"Wang Jinhan? Were those people sent by the Wang family?" As soon as the Ninth Prince said this, Feng Qingchen understood. The guards had been calling for a long time, but the group of people did not rush to her, which showed that they did not come for her.

"New Year's Eve banquet is a very important day for the Wang family. In the Wang family, the head of the family must appear at the New Year's Eve banquet. If he cannot show up, then the position of the head of the family will have to be replaced." The Ninth Prince's eyes flashed slightly, he glanced in the direction of the Wang family, and smiled like a fox.

"Wang Jinling returned to the Wang family?" The Wang family is really pitiful. They worked so hard but ended up with nothing.

"It should be. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so desperate as to send assassins to kidnap Wang Jinhan so that they can use Wang Jinhan to threaten Wang Jinling." The Ninth Prince did not interfere in the specific affairs of the Wang family. It was not that he didn't want to, but Wang Jinling would not agree.

"Death squad? The Wang family is really generous." Feng Qingchen frowned, a little worried about the guards of the Feng Mansion.

"It's a fight to the bitter end. Those people from the Wang family are desperate. Don't worry, Feng Mansion will be fine." The Ninth Uncle comforted.

Although the Wang family's death squads are powerful, the guards of the Feng Mansion are no pushovers either. Not to mention the secret guards, even the guards borrowed from Zhai Dongming are all good fighters. Even if those people from the Wang family fight to the death, they will not be able to break through the defense of the Feng Mansion in a short time.

"Send someone to invite Zhai Dongming and ask him to bring troops to deal with this matter." The Ninth Prince did not need the guards of the Feng Mansion to deal with the Wang family's assassins. He just needed them to delay the other party.

Feng Qingchen understood immediately: "You want to hand these people over to the emperor?"

Sending assassins to the imperial city is definitely a taboo for the emperor. If these assassins can break into Feng Mansion today, they may be able to break into the imperial palace tomorrow. As an emperor, he is the most fearful person in the world. He would rather kill someone by mistake than let anyone go if his safety is at stake.

"The emperor should be satisfied with the New Year's gift. After all, they are from the Wang family. I am worried that Wang Jinling will be soft-hearted." The Ninth Prince took Feng Qingchen's hand and said, "Let's go and see how powerful the Wang family's assassins are."

"Uh...it's better not to join in such a crowd. Swords and knives have no eyes. If we are targeted by assassins, we will have to trouble the guards to rescue us." Having said that, Feng Qingchen still followed the Ninth Prince out obediently.

The Ninth Prince was unhappy and turned around and asked, "Why? Are you worried that I can't protect you?"

"No, I'm just worried about causing trouble for the guards. Someone like me who has no ability to protect myself must hide well in such a melee to avoid becoming a hostage." Feng Qingchen's words were absolutely sincere.

She has no personal heroism and never wants to be a hero, so when she encounters danger, she will hide in a safe place unless she is sure that she can help.

Sometimes not causing more trouble is the greatest help.

"You are right. You just need to take care of yourself. But since I am here, you don't have to worry about that. Just follow me." The Ninth Prince pulled Feng Qingchen towards the center of the fight.

Just as the Ninth Prince had guessed, the target of the people who came was Wang Qi. However, when they saw Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince appear, they immediately divided one third of their people and rushed towards the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen.

If they could capture Feng Qingchen, they would have one more bargaining chip in their hands. As for the Ninth Emperor Uncle...

Judging from the focus of these assassins' attacks, it can be seen that these people dare not touch the Ninth Prince at all.

"So, I'm here to act as a shield for you." Feng Qingchen was so depressed.

She stood with the Ninth Prince, but these people only wanted to capture her. All their firepower was concentrated in the direction where she was standing, and they did not dare to attack the Ninth Prince at all.

As expected, a good background is more important than anything else. Even the dead warriors will give some respect to you...


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