704 Miscarriage, it turns out that you have always been there
Xiling Tianlei is certain that Ye City Lord must have discovered this problem, but... he has not realized the seriousness of the problem, otherwise he would personally escort Ye Ye to Feng Mansion, kneel in front of Feng Qingchen, and beg Feng
Qingchen raised his noble hand and let Ye City go.
The danger in Night City will not come out in a short time, but once the hail comes out, it will be irreversible and the entire Night City will be paralyzed.
The one who conquers the enemy without fighting is a good man. Feng Qingchen is a master in using soldiers. It is because of this that Xiling Tianlei pays more attention to Feng Qingchen and allows Yaohua to risk his life and use his children to go to war.
Plot against Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen and Jiuhuangshu are so cunning and terrifying. They have patience, foresight, and skill. They never try to be quick. They plan and act later.
He will definitely give his opponent a heavy blow.
Feng Qingchen was angry and tolerated you, but Li Zili took it back even more and started to focus on the things you care about most.
Feng Qingchen's revenge is not in the moment, she is planning in secret, she focuses on the long term, she eats away at the other party bit by bit, and even the other party is not alert enough and will not find out what Feng Qingchen has done, because what she has done is short-term.
No effect can be seen at all within a short period of time.
Xiling Tianlei found out and reminded Yeye. Unfortunately, Yeye didn't appreciate it and didn't even take Feng Qingchen seriously. Of course...
Neither Xiling Tianlei's worry nor Ye Ye's decadence has anything to do with Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen doesn't think about anything now. She just wants to bury her parents smoothly and not let people like Yaohua appear again to destroy
Her parents' funeral.
Fortunately, not everyone hated her as much as Yaohua and would choose the day when her parents were buried to cause trouble for her. After leaving the city, the journey went smoothly. The sky was still gloomy but it didn't rain, so it didn't affect them.
speed.
Slightly speeding up, they arrived outside the cemetery at the expected time. Feng Qingchen came to see the cemetery after it was built. Seeing the majestic and solemn cemetery, Feng Qingchen couldn't find a trace of dissatisfaction no matter how picky he was.
Although the project was rushed, there was no sloppiness and every detail was extremely exquisite. Feng Qingchen originally wanted to come to thank Su Wenqing in person. After Su Wenqing learned the news, he quickly sent someone to send a message, telling Feng Qingchen not to take it to heart and come to say thank you.
It's no longer necessary.
The person Su Wenqing didn't want to see the most right now was Feng Qingchen. As soon as he saw Feng Qingchen, he thought of his illness and the hidden medicine. He now wished that all the men in the Jiuzhou Continent were like him, suffering from kidney deficiency.
Being a doctor is a very unpleasant profession, especially if the doctor knows your secrets.
Feng Qingchen was also busy. Su Wenqing said there was no need to come, so she stopped going.
The coffin drove into the cemetery, getting closer and closer to the cemetery. Feng Qingchen found that she was becoming more and more reluctant to leave. After the coffin was buried, she had to come to the cemetery to worship her parents if she wanted to see them again.
With eyes astringent and her heart sour, Feng Qingchen looked up at the cemetery not far away. The scene that caught her eye stunned Feng Qingchen, and her sad thoughts were interrupted.
"Is there anyone in the cemetery?"
It looks like a human figure from a distance.
Who will it be at this time?
"Is there someone? Someone is here before us?" Wang Jinling stepped forward and looked up...
Sure enough, there was a black figure in front of the cemetery. The cold wind blew the man's robes and his black hair fluttered in the wind. Just the silhouette of his back gave people a sense of depression and aloofness, making people afraid to get close to him.
"Go and see who he is." Nanling Jinxing said to Zhai Dongming.
Among them, only Zhai Dongming is good at martial arts. He doesn't order anyone to order him. After Nanling Jinfan became the prince, he became accustomed to ordering people to do things.
"There's no need to go." Su Wenqing came forward immediately and called out to Zhai Dongming: "That person should be Uncle Nine Emperors. It's not convenient for him to leave from the Imperial City, so he's waiting here."
"Uncle Nine Emperors? How could it be him? When did he arrive?" Not to mention Feng Qingchen, everyone was stunned. They thought Uncle Nine Emperors wouldn't come, but they didn't expect that he arrived earlier than everyone else.
This alone can show that he takes Feng Qingchen seriously, and he remembers everything related to Feng Qingchen.
"I don't know either. I'll find out if I go up and ask." Su Wenqing didn't know that the Nine Emperors Uncle would come. Su Wenqing just guessed because ordinary people couldn't enter this cemetery today.
In order to prevent accidents, the Nine Emperors Uncle mobilized the people from the Shenji Battalion yesterday to guard outside the city and the cemetery to remove obstacles along the way. That's why Feng Qingchen left the city so smoothly.
As for the Yaohua incident, I can only say that the Nine Emperors Uncle made a miscalculation. He didn't expect that there would be someone so ignorant that he would trouble Feng Qingchen in the imperial city without fear of being poked in the back.
Fortunately, Feng Qingchen was not fooled, otherwise today's funeral would have been interrupted.
"Let's go." Feng Qingchen suppressed the emotion in her heart and said calmly. It's just that she could deceive others like this, but she couldn't deceive Wang Jinling, who had been paying attention to her.
It has to be said that Uncle Nine Emperors is really a master at playing with people's hearts. In this way, these people have become the foils of Uncle Nine Emperors. They accompany him all the way, and they are not as good as Uncle Nine Emperors who waited here earlier.
The opponent was superior in chess, and Wang Jinling had nothing to say.
The coffin stopped in front of the tomb, and everyone had already dismounted. Wang Jinling, Nanling Jinxing and Feng Qingchen walked side by side, preparing to salute Uncle Nine Emperors. Before he could speak, Uncle Nine Emperors interrupted: "No, the time has come. General Feng and
Mrs. Feng’s future life is important.”
Uncle Nine Emperors had an expressionless face. If he hadn't been dressed in black, everyone would have doubted whether he was here for the funeral.
As long as the funeral of Feng Qingchen's parents is the most important thing, the Nine Emperors Uncle won another round. The Nine Emperors Uncle said so, and it was not easy for everyone to refute. Everything was done according to the rules. The coffin was buried in the ground, and everyone came forward to pay tribute.
Feng Qingchen stood in front of the cemetery without crying or laughing. Only when the coffin was completely buried by the soil did Feng Qingchen kneel down on the ground.
She didn't cry, nor did she rush forward like crazy to dig up the soil to prevent the coffin from being buried. She just knelt in front of the tombstone, shaking her shoulders and rubbing her fingers on the tombstone.
The tombstone is very simple. There is no official title such as Marquis Zhongyi. It only says "The tomb of father Feng and mother Lu Yimo, daughter Qingchen".
Because Feng Qingchen said that her parents would not care about the title given by the emperor, and neither would she. She would make her parents proud of her. All the words on the tombstone were not as important as "Daughter Qingchen".
Feng Qingchen's finger was probably the most vulnerable part of her body. Just rubbing along the words on the tombstone bled. The bright red blood reflected in the writing and was quickly sucked away, leaving only a trace of brown cherry blossoms.
Anyone who knows Feng Qingchen knows that her most precious hands are usually not even touched by others. She would rather ruin her face than hurt her hands, but at this moment...
Her index finger was bleeding from friction, but she still had no intention of stopping. She scratched the groove of each word as if she didn't know the pain.
Uncle Nine Emperors and Wang Jinling stood behind Feng Qingchen, one on the left and one on the right. They wanted to persuade, but they didn't know how to speak. Besides...
It's okay for Feng Qingchen to vent, this way... is better than being stuffy inside all the time.
However, they could stand it, but Sun Sixing and Nanling Jinxing couldn't stand it. They both stepped forward and knelt beside Feng Qingchen: "Master, don't be like this. You said that the doctor holding the sword is the most important.
It means having a pair of dexterous hands, which can cut off the head and bleed, but cannot injure the hands. How can you destroy your own hands?"
Ordinary surgeons will not protect their hands like this, but doctors who perform precision surgeries must protect their hands. They cannot use even half a millimeter of error during surgery. If the fingers are not dexterous enough, they will never be able to do it.
"Sister, please stop being like this. General Feng and Mrs. Feng are buried in peace. You should be happy." Finding the bones is better than having to build a tomb for them.
"Master, your master and master's wife will not be at peace even if they are in heaven." Sun Sixing's eyes were red and he looked up at the sky.
The master’s parents are already in the grave. What about his parents? Where are they? Why did they leave him alone...
"I will be fine...I will live well so that the surname Feng can be passed down." A teardrop slipped from the corner of Feng Qingchen's eyes, and Feng Qingchen took back his hand and stopped abusing himself.
And the moment she stood up, the rain fell, pat, pat... This was the first rain after the snow disaster. Although it was small but dense, it wet everyone's clothes in the guest room...
Just as Feng Qingchen's parents were being buried, Princess Yaohua was also struggling on the line of life and death, with basins of blood and water being brought out from the room. From time to time, the anxious roars of the imperial doctor could be heard, as well as the frantic voices of the medical women and midwives.
Princess Yaohua's condition is very bad. The baby was stillborn, but Princess Yaohua is unconscious. The stillborn baby cannot be removed from her belly, and the bleeding in her lower body cannot be stopped. If this continues, Princess Yaohua will definitely not be able to hold on.
It is not unusual for one person to die and two people to die.
Don't think that only childbirth is dangerous, miscarriage is equally dangerous, and miscarriage is extremely harmful to the body. The imperial doctors have already prepared for the worst, and now they are just doing their best to follow fate.
Dongling Zichun walked around anxiously outside. Although he didn't like Yaohua, the child was innocent. It was his child in Yaohua's belly. Looking at the bright red blood, Dongling Zichun's eyes turned red.
"Why, why, does she hate me so much? She won't even let go of my child. It's a life. It's a child who retains my flesh and blood. You Xiling royal family go too far." Donglingzi Chun died.
He grabbed Xiling Tianlei's clothes tightly and accused him angrily.
His child disappeared the moment he knew it. Yaohua used his child as a weapon to attack Feng Qingchen. This made him not angry.
"Your Highness Prince Chun, please calm down. Yaohua didn't know she was pregnant. What happened today was an accident." Xiling Tianlei opened his eyes and told lies.
After sending Ye Ye away, Xiling Tianlei rushed back.
Yaohua is his sister, and he will have to rely on Dongling Zichun in the future. He doesn't want Donglingzichun to hate Yaohua, so that Yaohua may be restricted in every way after marrying Dongling...