1087 Unintentional, covering your eyes doesn't mean it's getting dark
Feng Qingchen had always known that Sun Sixing was dull, and was slow in all matters except medicine. However, he did not expect Sixing to be so slow. After asking questions all the way, Feng Qingchen almost vomited blood.
At first, Feng Qingchen was worried that Sun Sixing would think too much, so she asked him about his impression of Chu Changhua in a roundabout way, but the child couldn't understand it at all.
Well, Feng Qingchen asked the question directly, and the child was even more stunned. He asked her blankly: "What is the relationship between Chucheng's eldest sister and me? I don't know her."
In Sun Sixing's eyes, Chu Changhua was just a family member of the patient. Sun Sixing really didn't understand why Feng Qingchen asked him about his impression of Chu Changhua.
What impression should a patient’s family have?
Sigh... Feng Qingchen sighed heavily. There is a child in the family who knows nothing about emotional bridge. It is really sad.
However, although Feng Qingchen was so angry that he almost vomited blood, he also understood from this that Sun Sixing had no intentions towards Chu Changhua. Sun Sixing was still a simple and good boy who did not understand the feelings of love at all. In this case, Feng Qingchen did not have to treat Chu Changhua.
Too soft-handed.
The best way to suppress rumors is to create bigger and more explosive rumors. Chu Changhua himself is a topical figure, and Feng Qingchen takes advantage of it without any guilt.
After Feng Qingchen cared about Sun Sixing, it was Sun Sixing's turn to care about her. Sun Sixing saw that Feng Qingchen's face was relatively good, so he asked tentatively: "Master, are you and Uncle Nine Emperors okay?"
"It's okay, what's wrong?" Feng Qingchen was happy, but she didn't expect that her apprentice would not only care about medical skills, but also care about gossip.
"It's okay." Sun Sixing patted his heart and breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought Master would be angry."
The rumors made Feng Qingchen extremely miserable, and the Nine Emperors Uncle remained silent and did not say anything for Feng Qingchen, making everyone in the imperial city think that Feng Qingchen was going to become an abandoned wife.
In fact, those nobles in the Imperial City did not think that Feng Qingchen seduced the Nine Emperors Uncle, but ridiculed Feng Qingchen for being abandoned by the Nine Emperors Uncle. After all, being able to seduce the Nine Emperors Uncle was the dream of countless noble ladies in the Imperial City.
"Master is angry. But he is not angry with Uncle Nine Emperors, but with myself." Feng Qingchen sighed, his eyes showing tiredness: "Si Xing, Master is not angry with anyone, only angry with himself for not doing well and not doing well.
"Duan, that's why I got the infamy today. I'm so angry that I don't know the importance of it, and it hurts others."
"Master, this has nothing to do with you, you are innocent." Sun Sixing quickly comforted: "You just like Uncle Nine Emperors, it's not your fault."
"But because of this love, you shouldn't ruin the reputation of your parents' family." After this incident, Feng Qingchen finally understood that some things should not be taken for granted, and he could not sacrifice the people around him because of his innocence.
Not far away, if Sun Sixing had a master with poor moral character, it would be a huge stain on his medical career.
"Master, are you giving up on Uncle Nine Emperors?" Sun Sixing's legs were wide open, his hands were clenched, and his body was slightly leaning back, as if he had heard something important.
Feng Qingchen couldn't help but laugh: "Of course not, Sixing, why do you have such an idea?"
She had put in so much effort to get where she is today, how could she give up because of such a difficulty? If she, Feng Qingchen, had been knocked down by the rumors, she would have died long ago.
"Huh...that's good, that's good. I'm really worried that Master, you will give up because you can't bear the pressure of the world." Sun Sixing has been practicing medicine outside during this period, so he has more or less listened to those rumors.
After a while, Feng Qingchen even wanted to kill someone when he heard it.
Why do these people treat him like a master? His master is not a despicable, shameless woman.
"Master is not that fragile." Feng Qingchen smiled.
No matter what she encounters, she will never give up unless that person gives up first.
"That's good, but Master, you'd better go out less often these days, so as not to get entangled by those people." Sun Sixing was annoyed when he thought about the scene of a bunch of young men surrounding him asking questions these past few days.
"Si Xing, it doesn't matter, it's that easy. Covering your eyes doesn't mean it will be dark. Master never does anything to deceive himself or others. Don't worry about this matter. Master will take care of it." Confirmed Sixing said to Chu Changhua
Without feeling, Feng Qingchen can implement his plan without any scruples.
A fly doesn't pay attention to a seamless egg. It's easy for her to create new rumors.
Seeing Feng Qingchen's confident look, Sun Sixing stopped thinking about Feng Qingchen's power. The master and apprentice returned to Feng Mansion happily. Naturally, there was a lot of excitement in Feng Mansion. Even Zhezhe was also excited.
Out.
Although Tong Jue and Tong Yao were on guard against Zhe Zhe, women are naturally irresistible to cute things. Zhe Zhe just smiled shyly at them, and the two women immediately switched sides, forgetting Zhe Zhe's previous methods.
, happily made Zhezhe two new clothes, bright red ones...
When Feng Qingchen saw it, the smile on his face immediately disappeared. He pointed at Zhezhe's clothes and said in a serious tone: "Who made him new clothes?"
"Slave, I'm a slave." Tong Jue and Tong Yao replied uneasily, not knowing what they had done wrong.
Feng Qingchen frowned and said to the housekeeper: "Take off his clothes. He is not allowed to wear red in the future. Put him in white clothes. I remember that the emperor rewarded him with a batch of snow satin last time, so I used that to make him
clothing."
"No." Zhezhe vowed to defend his clothes to the death and glared at Feng Qingchen.
He likes red, a color like blood, and he doesn't want to wear white, like wearing a filial piety.
"I can't tolerate you in my house." Feng Qingchen's face turned cold. His aura was not much weaker than that of the Nine Emperors Uncle. Zhezhe was frightened by the Nine Emperors Uncle and instinctively shrank.
She became tough again, but unfortunately, Feng Qingchen was extremely stubborn, and she would not allow anyone to stop her from doing what she wanted to do.
"Why are you still standing there? Take off the clothes from Young Master Zhezhe. If he doesn't want to, then strip them all off." Uncle Nine Emperors would care about the shame of a six-year-old child, but Feng Qingchen would not.
In the orphanage, six-year-old children often don't wear clothes in the summer because... there aren't that many clothes for them to change every day.
"No, no, if you dare to touch me, I will ask my father to kill you and then cut you into pieces." Zhezhe threatened with red eyes.
"Broken into pieces? It has only been a few days and you have disobeyed me. It seems that the people in my house are too kind to you, so I have to throw you to the Ninth Prince's house." Feng Qingchen didn't care about Zhezhe.
How to threaten and make the stout servant take action.
"Hmph... I'm not afraid of you." Zhezhe said stubbornly: "There is no way you can send me back to Jiufu. Even Uncle Nine Emperors don't want you. You are just a woman that no one wants.
"
Through his understanding in the past few days, he knew that Feng Qingchen and Uncle Jiuhuang had a falling out. Feng Qingchen would never throw him back to the Nineth Prince's Mansion, and as long as he did not return to the Nineth Prince's Mansion, he would be fine.
"Uncle Nine Emperors doesn't want me anymore? Who do you listen to?" Feng Qingchen had a smile on his face, but there was no trace of smile in his face. He glanced coldly at the servants in the room. Except for Tong Jue and Tong Yao, all the other servants were there one by one.
He lowered his head, not daring to confront Feng Qingchen.
What else did Feng Qingchen not understand at this time? It turned out that when these people saw her coming back from the Ninth Prince's Mansion and no one from the Ninth Prince's Mansion came to the door, they thought that she had fallen out with the Nine Emperor's Uncle and that she had been abandoned by the Nine Emperor's Uncle...