457 Cunning, Feng Qingchen stayed at the Nine Kings Mansion overnight
When Feng Qingchen woke up, it was already afternoon. The guard said that Uncle Nine Emperors had returned to the city early in the early morning. As for Feng Qingchen, when did he wake up and when did he return to the city?
Feng Qingchen nodded without saying much. After having lunch and checking the situation of Xiling Tianyu, Feng Qingchen quietly returned to the city under the escort of secret guards.
The people escorting Feng Qingchen were people from the Shenji Camp. These people had a way to quietly send Feng Qingchen back to the city without being noticed.
Feng Qingchen had seen the capabilities of the Shenji Camp and had great trust in the people of the Shenji Camp. Thinking of this, Feng Qingchen realized that she had unknowingly come into contact with the forces behind the Nine Emperors Uncle.
Secrets you shouldn't know.
Thinking of Jiuhuangshu's trust and his repeated doubts and withdrawals, Feng Qingchen felt for the first time that his behavior of pushing away Jiuhuangshu without any reason was wrong?
From Jiuhuangshu's behavior yesterday, Feng Qingchen was sure that Jiuhuangshu cared about her. If he didn't care, how could he let her make unreasonable troubles, and how could he take care of her when she was sick.
Then should she trust Uncle Nine Emperors again?
Feng Qingchen fell into deep thought...
I kept thinking about this and that until someone from Shenji Camp told Feng Qingchen: "Miss Feng, we're here."
"Are we here? Where are we?" Feng Qingchen glanced at the unfamiliar building, a flash of caution flashed in his eyes, and he took a step sideways to find a way out for himself.
Such a strong sense of vigilance and such quick reaction. The people in the Shenji Camp secretly praised him in their hearts.
"The backyard of the Nine Princes' Mansion." The people from the Shenji Camp were just like Uncle Nine Emperors. They were strict and did not give Feng Qingchen a chance to ask questions. When Feng Qingchen was confused, the people from the Shenji Camp quickly said: "Miss Feng, what do you want?"
If you have any questions, you can ask Uncle Nine Emperors after entering, my subordinates are just following orders."
"I know, let's go in." Feng Qingchen was full of doubts, but he didn't ask any more questions. Since it was the Nine Princes' Mansion, there would be no danger. Feng Qingchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as Feng Qingchen stepped into the backyard, eighteen beautiful maids came forward and saluted her respectfully. It was quite unexpected, as if these eighteen beautiful maids appeared out of nowhere.
Fortunately, Feng Qingchen was calm enough and was used to big scenes. Although he was shocked, he didn't show it on his face and accepted the courtesy of these eight beautiful maids generously.
"No gift." A slightly deep voice, arrogant and noble, with innate arrogance.
"Thank you, Miss Feng. Miss Feng, hot water has been prepared in the courtyard. Please take a bath and change your clothes."
Feng Qingchen still wore the same clothes as yesterday. Although the clothes were still bright, the smell was really unpleasant. When Feng Qingchen saw Uncle Jiuhuang's arrangement, he secretly praised Uncle Jiuhuang for his carefulness.
But Feng Qingchen soon discovered that because of Nima's carefulness, Uncle Nine Emperors was like a fox and could take advantage of anything.
After bathing, the beautiful maids brought a set of golden palace clothes and helped Feng Qingchen put it on.
Being accustomed to being served by others, Feng Qingchen was now able to stand there generously and let the maid dress for her.
The clothes were very complicated, with as many as a dozen layers. Even though it was early autumn, Feng Qingchen still felt hot wearing them.
"Change one." Feng Qingchen frowned when he saw the beautiful maid bringing another layer.
She is not a Christmas tree. What does it look like to be dressed like this? Layer after layer, she is almost strangled to death by the clothes.
No, the clothes on her body felt like the clothes worn by the queen and concubines. They seemed very formal. Feng Qingchen pulled the clothes on her body and felt that something was wrong with them, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong for the moment.
"Girl, the prince has only prepared this set of clothes." A beautiful maid bit her lip and said carefully, Uncle Nine Emperors had ordered Feng Qingchen to wear this set of clothes and go out no matter what.
"Then it's simpler." Forget about the dozens of layers of clothes and a bunch of headwear and pendants, think of her as a mobile vending machine.
"Girl, the prince said that you must wear a complete set today, and you can do whatever you want in the future." Feng Qingchen didn't pay attention to the meaning of the maid's words. She only thought that it was just for today, so she gritted her teeth and endured it.
Anyway, the clothes that Uncle Nine Emperors prepared for her are not too bad. If she has no money to use them in the future, selling just one thing she owns will be enough for her to live a lifetime.
After getting dressed, Feng Qingchen felt that she was weighed down by her clothes. The clothes were too heavy and there were too many accessories. Feng Qingchen had to straighten her back and walk forward in small steps with the help of the maid.
But Feng Qingchen didn't know that she looked like a king after years of precipitation, calm and dignified, majestic and noble, with a vague appearance of a mother caring for the world.
Feng Qingchen also didn't know that the clothes she was wearing were formal attire for a princess, and only the Ninth Emperor's future wife, the Ninth Princess, would wear formal attire when she entered the palace.
This set of clothes was prepared by the Dongling royal family twenty-five years ago, and no one brought it until today.
The housekeeper of the Ninth Prince's Mansion had been waiting in the outer courtyard for a long time. When he saw the clothes on Feng Qingchen's body, he was stunned for a moment. After he came back to his senses, he immediately lowered his head, came forward respectfully, and said humbly: "Miss Feng, the prince is not feeling well.
, instruct the younger one to send the girl out of the house."
Feng Qingchen nodded and said nothing.
She was too tired to speak under the weight of her clothes, but in the eyes of outsiders, this behavior showed the arrogance and indifference of the royal family.
The last trace of dissatisfaction disappeared from the butler's eyes, and his behavior became more humble and cautious. Although Feng Qingchen was puzzled, he didn't say anything more. Her status deserved the respect of the other party.
In any case, she is the daughter of a loyal prince who has been personally granted the title by the emperor. She is the master, and the other party is the servant. The master must behave like a master, and be arrogant. Arrogance is not rudeness, but the etiquette of a noble. As a noble, she
If she is humble to her servants, no one will say she is kind. Instead, she will be said to be incompetent, cowardly, and trying to please a servant.
The boundary between master and servant is clear and cannot be disturbed easily. Feng Qingchen has always done this very well. Even Uncle Nine Emperors cannot fault it.
Outside the Ninth Prince's Mansion, there were many people standing. The bright armor and cold weapons refracted bright lights under the sunlight, making people unable to open their eyes.
"What's going on?" Feng Qingchen stopped and Dingqing took a look and was stunned.
Outside the Nine Princes' Mansion are the ceremonial guards and official sedan chairs for the prince leaving the mansion.
Uncle Nine Emperors sent her home with a royal guard of honor. Did Uncle Nine Emperor Emperors really burn out his head?
"Miss Feng, this is the master's arrangement." The housekeeper lowered his head carefully, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
Uncle Jiuhuang said that although Miss Feng is smart, she doesn't think too much about some things. She will definitely not ask too much about this matter today, but the housekeeper is really worried about how he will answer if Miss Feng asks.
Cheating a master is not something a good servant should do.
Feng Qingchen frowned slightly, and a hint of anger flashed across his face: "Uncle Nine Emperors, what does this mean?"
If she leaves the Ninth Prince's Mansion in such a high-profile manner, can she still be at peace?
"I don't know, I don't know." The butler knelt down with a thud and said, "I did as ordered, and I ask for Miss Feng's understanding." Only by asking for the understanding of this master can we not have bad luck in the future.
As for something that might offend his future master, the housekeeper said that this was not his intention and that he was forced to...
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