The Emperor's Phoenix: The Abandoned Concubine

Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji would rush to the other courtyard arrogantly. The prince definitely played a role in fueling the situation. If it weren't for the prince's instigation, Guo Baoji, who was cautious, would never have done such a thing. |

When the Ninth Prince saw the Crown Prince apologize, he sneered and said, "It seems that it is right to let the Crown Prince leave the capital. The Crown Prince is becoming more and more childish."

After leaving Beijing, he became bolder and more reckless. He even acted like a child, instigating Chi Lianshui to provoke him and want to see him make a fool of himself.

"Uncle Jiu, you misunderstood me. I really didn't mean any other thing." The prince touched his nose and admitted his mistake obediently.

He really just wanted to watch the fun. He knew that neither Chi Lianshui nor the Ninth Prince would take this seriously.

"If you have other intentions, can you still stand here?" The Ninth Prince's words were definitely a threat, but they were also the truth. If the prince dared to play tricks in front of him, he would have been a corpse long ago.

Once he left the capital, it would be easy for him to kill the prince.

The prince pretended not to understand the threat from the Ninth Prince. He looked at Dong Ling Ziqing pitifully and asked him to say a few good words for him.

He was really, really bored. Along the way, he had been staying in the carriage every day to recuperate, and he was almost exhausted. It was rare that someone wanted to provoke the Ninth Prince, and he couldn't bear it if he didn't help.

Well, my brother has gotten into trouble, so as his younger brother I have to stand up. Dong Ling Ziqing first greeted the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen, and then told them what happened on the way.

Please forgive the prince's prank, the prince was just bored because of his illness, it was not intentional. In the end, he did not beg for mercy, but asked the ninth prince to punish him because he did not take good care of the prince.

By the way, the Ninth Prince had always admired Dong Ling Zi Qing. Seeing that Zi Qing had taken all the blame, he let him go: "Since Zi Qing pleaded for you, I will let you go this time."

He would make a note of this and deal with it later.

"Thank you, Uncle Nine." Having finally escaped the danger, the prince secretly breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and dared not mention the matter of Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji again. After all, not everyone can withstand the wrath of the Ninth Prince.

Seeing that the Ninth Prince's anger had almost subsided, Feng Qingchen stepped forward to smooth things over and asked the Crown Prince to go down and rest. If there were no accidents, she wanted to check the Crown Prince's health in the afternoon.

The prince had a good car and good medicine along the way, so he didn't feel tired at all. Half a day's rest was enough for him. When it came to business, the prince put away his playful look, nodded solemnly, and said that he would have a good rest.

Although the prince always acted like he believed in Feng Qingchen and was not afraid of life or death, when it really came to this moment, he found that he was very scared and nervous.

He didn't want to die, not at all.

The prince walked out and looked at the blue sky. He was so attached and reluctant to leave. He wanted to see the blue sky again. He wanted to see the sunrise tomorrow and even in the future.

He really didn't want to die, not because of the throne, but just because he wanted to live a good life.

"Royal brother, don't worry, Miss Qing...Feng will definitely be able to heal you." The most terrifying thing is not death, but waiting to die. The moment of facing death is more terrifying than death.

The prince gave a smile that was uglier than crying. From what the imperial physician, Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji said, he understood that even if Feng Qingqiu could cure him, the chances of him surviving were not high.

The prince pressed his chest, feeling the heartbeat which was weaker than a normal person's, and sighed sadly.

He has done everything he can, and the rest can only be left to Feng Qingchen and to God.

When Sun Sixing learned that the prince had arrived, he sent Zuo An away and hurried over to find Feng Qingchen. Seeing the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen together, Sun Sixing was stunned at first, then he simply pretended not to have seen the Ninth Prince and asked, "Master, has the prince arrived? Where is he?"

The arrival of the prince means the operation can begin.

"The prince is resting, don't worry, Sixing. I will let you participate in the whole process this time." Feng Qingchen motioned Sun Sixing to sit down, and asked the servants to pour him tea and serve him snacks. He looked so thoughtful, as if he was taking care of his own son.

The Ninth Prince turned his face away with disdain. Ever since the Blood Robe Guard incident, Feng Qingchen had been protecting Sun Sixing more and more thoroughly, fearing that he would get into any accident. If she herself had not been hunted down by the Assassin's Alliance, she might have asked Zuo An to protect Sun Sixing directly.

Sun Sixing nodded repeatedly, and suddenly felt a little cold. Sun Sixing pulled his clothes uncomfortably and asked in a low voice: "Master, the prince has woken up, can I go with you to see him?"

"Okay, I'll have someone call you when the prince wakes up."

"Thank you, Master. I'll go down first." Sun Sixing felt that he was getting colder and colder. He might have caught a cold. He had to get himself a prescription. Otherwise, if the cold became serious, he would not be able to participate in the treatment of the prince.

Feng Qingchen saw that Sun Sixing looked like he had something important to do, so he didn't stop him. He just thought that Sun Sixing and Zuo An had not finished discussing the matter yet.

Finally, there were no messy people to disturb them. The Ninth Prince was very satisfied. After so many days in the villa, he could finally have a meal alone with Feng Qingchen.

After dinner, a servant came to report that Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji had woken up and wanted to see Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen was not surprised by this. The dosage she used was not large. Besides, the two men were doctors and had some immunity to drugs. Ordinary knockout drugs and poisons were useless to them. Only intravenous sedatives could calm them down temporarily.

Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji had already changed their clothes. Both of them were cleaned from head to toe. Their martial arts were also temporarily controlled to ensure that they were non-toxic and harmless. It was for this reason that the Ninth Prince allowed Feng Qingchen to meet these two people.

"Hmph!" Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji saw that the Ninth Prince was not in a good mood, but they did not attack him. It was not that they did not want to, but they were powerless to do so.

However, when they saw Feng Qingchen, their expressions looked better. They were very interested in the intravenous injection that Feng Qingchen mentioned.

However, a great god should have the demeanor of a great god. Chi Lianshui was not at all embarrassed as he had been when they first met. He sat on the chair, picked up the teacup in his hand, glanced at Feng Qingchen with the corner of his eye, and said majestically: "Are you the one who healed the eldest son of the Yun family as the prince said?"

"To reply to your question, yes." Feng Qingchen saw that Chi Lianshui wanted to cover up the previous incident and pretend that nothing had happened. Of course, Feng Qingchen was willing to cooperate.

The two masters didn't want to pursue their embarrassing affairs, and she certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to expose their scars. Since the other party came for her, she would try to be more domineering and make the two forget what happened before, although she felt that the term "domineering" was more appropriate for the Ninth Prince.

As expected, Feng Qingchen really didn't have the capital to show off her domineering side. Chi Lianshui didn't take her seriously at all. After sizing up Feng Qingchen, he said with disdain, "Don't call me senior. I don't have a junior like you. You are just a little girl, but you can cure the illness of the Yun family's young master. I guess you are just a little lucky. It seems that I have come here for nothing."

This is a blatant slap in the face, isn't it?

Did she want to explain? Did she want to prove that she was not just lucky?

Feng Qingchen looked at the Ninth Uncle silently, asking for advice!

Being looked down upon by the seniors was really... not a big deal. She was used to it. But if she didn't show some ability to shock these two, she was afraid that they would retaliate later. She really didn't dare to mess with the poison doctor...

A word to the readers: It seems like we are almost at the thousandth chapter… sweat dripping!