1079 When I go home, there is always someone who can't see me
Feng Qingchen knew that her thoughts were too extreme. Uncle Nine Emperors did not treat her harshly. The servants of the Nine Emperors Palace respected her and treated her as their master. But her mood was really bad and bad. Forgive her for the egg.
If you are very picky, even a small mistake can be magnified.
Feng Qingchen stood up, took a deep breath, and made a decision in her heart.
Back in the room, Feng Qing asked for cold water, washed her face again, changed into a set of clean clothes, and said to the maid beside her: "Arrange the carriage, I want to leave the house."
She has never been an indecisive person. Once she has decided, she will do it. Uncle Nine Emperors is important, but as the head of the Feng Family, the reputation and future of the Feng Family are also very important.
A person has a face, and a tree has a skin. She doesn't care about rumors and won't be knocked down by rumors. It doesn't mean that she doesn't care about her own reputation or the reputation of Feng Mansion. She had nothing before, but now she has a family.
, have responsibility.
She can sacrifice herself for love, but she cannot sacrifice the family's reputation, so that the servants of the Feng Mansion can't hold their heads up when they go out, and the next generation of the Feng Mansion will have to bear this infamy and cannot stand upright in front of others.
"This..." The maid hesitated for a moment, and Feng Qingchen immediately darkened her face: "What? Does what I said not work?"
"No, no, no, I will make arrangements right away." The maid hurriedly saluted, lifted up her skirt and ran out.
Feng Qingchen looked at the cautious look of the maid, but she couldn't help but laugh. Uncle Nine Emperors gave her the best of everything, but this was not her home, and she couldn't find the feeling of being in Feng Mansion.
Feng Mansion is her home, and she is responsible for the word "Feng Mansion".
The palace was very efficient. The housekeeper came to report in person after a quarter of an hour. The carriage and guards were ready, and Feng Qingchen could go out.
The housekeeper originally wanted to ask Feng Qingchen where he wanted, but seeing Feng Qingchen's serious face, he gave up the idea.
The master is the master, and the servant is the servant. No matter how high the status of the servant is, he cannot ask the master's whereabouts. The housekeeper doesn't know what happened to Feng Qingchen in just one hour, but the instinct of a servant tells him
, Feng Qingchen is in a very bad mood, so it’s better not to offend him.
The housekeeper repeatedly told the coachman and guards to protect Feng Qingchen and obey Feng Qingchen's orders in everything. Feng Qingchen leaned on the carriage and just smiled when he heard this.
When she heard this before, she just acted as a housekeeper and fulfilled her duties, but today she found it ironic.
If she was really the mistress of Feng Mansion, would the housekeeper still need to give these instructions? No, because the guards and coachman would listen to her and would not disobey her orders.
Of course, she has never regarded herself as the mistress of the Nine Princes' Mansion, so she is not sad.
After everything was done, they were ready to set off. At this moment, there was a commotion behind them. The butler immediately ran over to deal with it. Feng Qingchen leaned on the carriage and closed her eyes to rest. She did not intend to pay attention to it. The main reason was that she did not want to interfere.
Things about the Ninth Prince's Mansion.
But Feng Qingchen didn't want to take care of things, but things caught up with her. Zhezhe's heart-rending cry sounded from behind the carriage: "Feng Qingchen, I know your name is Feng Qingchen, take me away, take me away, I don't want to
Stay here, I don’t want to stay here.”
"Feng Qingchen, you said you wanted to heal me, take me away, take me away, I don't want to stay here, I don't want..." The voice became weaker and weaker, probably controlled by the guards.
"It's really not easy to be able to break through the defenses of the Nine Princes' Mansion at such a young age." Feng Qingchen secretly praised in his heart.
In addition to Zhezhe's violent tendencies, I admire Feng Qingchen for Zhezhe. He is very determined at a young age and is stronger than adults.
"What's it like? Why don't you take this person down quickly?" The butler's face was also ugly. He let Zhezhe run out. This was a dereliction of duty on his part.
"No, no, no, Feng Qingchen, take me away. What will happen to my injuries if you leave? I don't want to, and I don't want to stay here." When Zhezhe is not violent, he is so smart that it is shocking, and his thoughts and ideas are close to those of an adult.
People know what to say to impress Feng Qingchen.
"Young Master Zhezhe, don't worry, Miss Feng is just out for a while and will be back soon." Seeing Zhezhe struggling, the housekeeper tried to persuade him nicely, but Zhezhe didn't listen.
The filial son's intuition was very accurate. He was sure that Feng Qingchen would not come back after leaving. Zhezhe shouted again. All the wounds on his body were split open and his whole body was covered with blood, but he did not feel any pain at all.
He had to leave here. This place was too scary. He knew he was wrong. He knew he shouldn't kill people indiscriminately or beat people indiscriminately. The feeling of being beaten was really uncomfortable.
"Feng Qingchen, Feng Qingchen, take me away. I promise, I will listen to you. I promise, I will never kill anyone again. Feng Qingchen... don't leave me, don't leave me alone.
"Zhezhe shouted sadly, and Feng Qingchen was fascinated by it.
Don't leave me behind.
When she was a child, she would lie on the iron fence of the orphanage every day, looking through the iron fence at the people walking around outside, hoping that one of them would be her mother or father, and they would come to take her home so that she could
Just like normal children, they have a father and a mother and can eat enough.
Don't leave me, don't leave me alone.
When she grew up, she woke up countless times because she dreamed that her parents had abandoned her.
The senior sister said that she was very kind to the people around her. Although she was said to be affectionate, she was actually ruthless, but she still had a trace of compassion and compassion in her heart. Uncle Nine Emperors also said that she was soft-hearted, so...
She should be soft-hearted.
"Hold Master Zhezhe into the carriage." Feng Qingchen ordered through the curtain of the carriage. The guard outside the carriage was startled again. It took him a long time to realize and ran past.
Zhezhe came with his arms, and the housekeeper also came with him: "Miss Feng, Young Master Zhezhe will be fine. You don't have to worry, we will definitely take good care of Young Master Zhezhe."
"No, no, I want to go with you." Zhezhe was carried by the guard in his hand like a smile. Within a few days, the blessed young master Zhezhe became an African refugee. It must be said that the Nine Emperors
My uncle is really good at tormenting people.
"It doesn't matter, Zhezhe is my patient, so he should follow me and bring him up." Feng Qingchen just wanted to say, Zhezhe is really as sensitive as a beast.
The housekeeper has not yet thought that she is not going out but going home. Perhaps in the housekeeper's eyes, no woman would be willing to sit in the Ninth Prince's Mansion.
It seemed that in everyone's eyes, she, Feng Qingchen, was a vain philistine who wanted to marry into the royal family.
"Young Master Zhezhe is covered in blood. Why don't you, Miss Feng, wait and have someone clean up Young Master Zhezhe first?" Zhezhe's body was not only covered in blood, but also ash and sweat.
Accustomed to Uncle Jiuhuang's mysophobia, everyone in the Jiuwang Mansion couldn't stand Zhezhe's behavior.
"No need, just give it to me, I'm not here either." What Feng Qingchen said was extremely clever. When the housekeeper heard this, he thought she didn't know how to get out of the carriage, but in fact she really didn't plan to get out of the carriage because she wanted to go directly.
go home.
Seeing that Feng Qingchen had made up his mind, the butler thought that the others would also be coming back, so he said no more and asked people to send Zhezhe in. As soon as Zhezhe got into the carriage, he chose a seat in the corner to sit.
, his eyes were like those of a small animal, looking at Feng Qingchen defensively, trembling like an abandoned puppy.
"Come here." Feng Qingchen waved to Zhezhe, motioning for her to come to him.
Although Feng Qingchen warned herself time and time again not to treat Zhezhe as a child and be careful of being bitten by him, Feng Qingchen was in a low mood. Only when someone was with her could she feel less lonely, even if this person had