Just as Princess Anping said, Feng Qingchen is indeed cold-faced and soft-hearted. As long as her weaknesses are pinpointed, Feng Qingchen will be particularly easy to talk to.
Feng Qingchen cares very much about the patients in her hands. Even if she has any small grudges or grudges against those who come to see a doctor, Feng Qingchen will not have any personal feelings. She will do everything a doctor should do, no matter what grudges she has.
Let’s wait until the illness is better.
If it were in the past, Uncle Nine Emperors was exposed for his cruel trick, Feng Qingchen would have bandaged up Uncle Nine Emperors after ridiculing him and let Uncle Nine Emperors recuperate in Feng Mansion. After all, Uncle Nine Emperors was really injured, even if it was used
The bitter meat scheme is also costly.
But today?
Feng Qingchen couldn't care about this, all she could think about was that Uncle Nine Emperors was plotting against her.
This is not the first time, but this time it makes Feng Qingchen the most angry. She is not an unreasonable woman. Although she is angry that Uncle Nine Emperors did not show up in time, she will not cry and make a fuss because of it and blame all the faults.
When it comes to Uncle Nine Emperors, but...
Uncle Nine Emperors plotted against her, and plotted against her on the road. Knowing that she was angry and sad, he did not think about how to comfort her, but used his own injuries to make her feel guilty and distressed...
This man can even calculate feelings so clearly, but there is nothing else he can't calculate.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, my hand is injured. I cannot clean the wound. I am not the only doctor in the imperial city. Please do as you please." Feng Qingchen turned around and closed the medicine box, unwilling to look at Uncle Nine Emperors again.
"Qingchen..." Uncle Nine Emperors called softly, with a little grievance: "Qingchen, I am worried about you, afraid of you..."
"That's enough." Feng Qingchen felt that every word of Uncle Nine Emperors was extremely hypocritical. He turned around and pointed at the door and said: "Uncle Nine Emperors, where is the door? Please excuse me for not sending him away."
"Qingchen, I am injured." Uncle Nine Emperors knew that he had messed up the matter, and he was secretly upset in his heart.
"So what, the prince is talking about a minor injury, and it won't kill you." Feng Qingchen had a cold face, and the look in his eyes when looking at Uncle Nine Emperors was no longer calm, but indifferent. When Uncle Nine Emperors frowned,
Feng Qingchen frowned and refused to move. Feng Qingchen stepped out and said, "Your Majesty, if you don't want to leave, I will."
"Qingchen, I am injured!" Uncle Jiuhuang stood up, grabbed Feng Qingchen, spun Feng Qingchen and fell into Uncle Jiuhuang's arms again: "Qingchen, don't go. It was my fault,
I will admit your mistake to you."
"Let me go." Feng Qingchen didn't listen at all and struggled hard, but Uncle Nine Emperors held on tighter and tighter: "Don't let me go." If you let me go, you really won't be able to enter Feng Mansion.
"Why, Uncle Nine Emperors thinks that my left hand is not enough, so why are you still destroying my right hand now?" Uncle Nine Emperors was at a loss and had no control at all. Feng Qingchen only felt severe pain in her right wrist, even though it was not injured.
The muscles and bones must also be bruised.
"I just don't want you to leave." Uncle Nine Emperors let go slightly, a hint of apology flashed in his eyes.
He didn't know how things could become like this, even though they were fine just now.
"Your Majesty needs a doctor. I'm not a useless person. What's the use of staying here." Feng Qingchen shook her left hand to remind Uncle Nine Emperors of her current situation.
She has always refused to admit that her career as a doctor was ruined, but she had to admit that she would never be able to hold a knife again, so what if she could practice medicine.
"Qingchen, don't talk about yourself like that. It's my fault. I shouldn't have left the capital and left you alone." Uncle Nine Emperors ignored the injury on his left arm. Isn't it because of the pride in his heart?
responsibility.
"What's the use of saying this now? What should have happened has happened. Besides, it's not your fault. You have no obligation to protect me."
"Qingchen, what do you mean? Cut off the relationship with me?" Uncle Nine Emperor's voice had a hint of chill, and he was so proud that he couldn't stand such cold words.
Feng Qingchen did not answer directly, but simply stated calmly: "Now, my left hand is completely disabled. I will never be able to hold a knife again. I am undoubtedly a disabled person."
Just like Feng Qingchen was not worthy of King Luo before, she was actually not worthy of Uncle Nine Emperors either, otherwise her situation would not be so embarrassing.
Fate is always fair and never gives her a chance to choose.
Giving her the identity of Fengli's legitimate daughter would take away her proud hands. So what about Fengli's legitimate daughter? This identity would not give her the supreme honor and power.
"Qingchen, I never think you are a cripple. I will find a way to heal your hands." Whether it is ten years or twenty years, he will keep searching. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.
.
"No need, I can still be a doctor if I can't hold a knife." Feng Qingchen refused: "I will arrange my own life. It is better to treat the injury on the prince's shoulder as soon as possible. We can talk about it later. It's late at night.
It’s time for me to go to sleep.”
Feng Qingchen pushed Uncle Nine Emperors away again, but this time Uncle Nine Emperors did not stop him. He let go and watched Feng Qingchen disappear into the night and disappear in front of him.
With a bang, Uncle Nine Emperors smashed the big table in the study room, and the fragments pierced his hands, drawing blood, but Uncle Nine Emperors didn't even frown.
This time, he really found that Feng Qingchen was getting farther and farther away from him, and Feng Qingchen didn't seem to eat him no matter how soft or hard he was.
It seems that he made a wrong move.
But it doesn't matter, Feng Qingchen is his. If this move is wrong, then he will move to the next move.
Uncle Nine Emperors asked someone to bring him a set of clean clothes, then turned around and disappeared into the night.
That night... It is said that Su Wenqing, the head of the Su family, was assassinated. The Su family invited several doctors to the house overnight and brought out blood and blood in basins, and barely managed to save his life.
The next day, Uncle Nine Emperors, who had requested the order to go to the imperial mausoleum, came back. He went to the palace to return the order that day, but was kept by the emperor in the palace until evening.
"Miss Feng, the master fainted as soon as he returned home. Please Miss Feng, please go and see the master." The secret guard knelt down in front of Feng Qingchen when no one was around and begged softly.
"Is it you or Uncle Nine Emperors?" He can even calculate her feelings. Uncle Nine Emperors is really a master.
"My master is unconscious. It is his subordinate who makes the decision without permission." The secret guard buried his head very low, not daring to look at Feng Qingchen.
"Really? When will you be able to be the master of Uncle Nine Emperors?" I have to say that Uncle Nine Emperors is very cruel to him.
Even though he knew that it was Jiuhuangshu's trick, Feng Qingchen still couldn't help but worry that if he still entered the palace with such an injury and drank alcohol, would Jiuhuangshu not die?
"Subordinate... I really can't bear it. Girl, Master, he... he..."
"What? You seem to have forgotten, who are you protecting now? Are you here to protect me under the orders of Uncle Nine Emperors, or are you here to monitor me?" In the past, she didn't care and let the secret guard report her situation.
To Uncle Nine Emperors, but now she doesn't mind.
She wants to have her own life.
"Come out the Eighteen Cavalry." Feng Qingchen ignored the pleading secret guards and summoned the Eighteen Cavalry: "Find out the secret guards around me. I don't need anyone to spy on me."
"yes."
"Miss, forgive me, we didn't spy on you." Before the Eighteen Riders could take action, the secret guard automatically jumped out and knelt in front of Feng Qingchen to apologize.
"Since there is no such thing, then you can turn darkness into light. I don't need secret guards." If these secret guards are sent back, they will only die. These secret guards will protect her for a year or two no matter what. Feng Qingchen can't just watch her.
Watch them die.
"Thank you, girl." The secret guards are all smart people, and they know that their lives can be saved. The secret guard who spoke for the Nine Emperors Uncle secretly said that it was unlucky, and he gave Feng Qingchen a handle on the secret guard. He didn't know that the Nine Emperors
Will my uncle be so angry that he will kill him?
However, don't be afraid. With Miss Feng protecting them, they won't die for the time being, and they probably don't need to go back and train again!
I feel sorry for Uncle Nine Emperors. I am afraid that he will not be able to reconcile with Miss Feng in a short time.