Wang Jinling didn't know whether Zuo An was lucky or unfortunate to meet Feng Qingchen, but he knew that meeting Feng Qingchen was the greatest blessing in his life.
Without Feng Qingchen, he would never know how blue the sky was. He was very satisfied with his current life, so he faced the matter between Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen with the sunniest attitude.
"Qingchen, do you know about Uncle Nine Emperors' illness?" Wang Jinling asked without any hesitation after talking about business.
"It was spread like wildfire, how could I not know about it." Uncle Du Jiuhuang felt sorry for her. He fell heartbroken and fell ill because she left Beiling. Little did he know that everyone in the world had been tricked by that man.
Seeing that Feng Qingchen didn't take it seriously, Wang Jinling said again: "Qingchen, Uncle Nine Emperors is really seriously ill. I just came out of the Nine Emperors Mansion."
"I know." He was so seriously injured that he would be a ghost if he wasn't sick. That man really thought he was a god.
"Don't you go and see him?" Wang Jinling was sure that Feng Qingchen and Uncle Nine Emperors had a quarrel. As for the reason for the quarrel, he could vaguely guess something.
He, an outsider, couldn't advise him on this kind of thing.
If you fall in love with an ambitious man, you are destined to suffer. He has always hoped that Feng Qingchen would give up Uncle Nine Emperors, but he also knew how stubborn Feng Qingchen was.
"Uncle Nine Emperors is seriously ill and needs a doctor, not me. If you look at me like this, I can't do much even if I go to the Nine Emperors Mansion."
Wang Jinling didn't know that Feng Qingchen's left hand was useless, so he just thought that Feng Qingchen's left hand could not be used temporarily. Seeing Feng Qingchen's behavior, he thought she was out of anger and tried to persuade her. However, Feng Qingchen made up her mind and did it easily.
Will not waver.
Wang Jinling had no choice but to go home with the information given by Feng Qingchen. With this information provided by Feng Qingchen, the elders of the Wang family could stop worrying about the loss of manpower due to Feng Qingchen.
With these things in hand, although he cannot take over the Xie family, he can slowly penetrate and control the power of the Xie family, control the Xie family in his hands, and pinch the lifeblood of the Xie family.
As soon as Wang Jinling left, the concierge reported that Princess Anping was visiting.
"Princess Anping? What else is she here for?" She thought that what happened last time was already clear, but she didn't expect that Princess Anping would dare to come to her door.
"Please come to the flower hall." Feng Qingchen didn't want to see her, but who would let her be a princess.
"See..."
"Miss Feng, there is no need to be polite." As soon as Feng Qingchen came in, Princess Anping stood up and did not let Feng Qingchen finish the ceremony.
"I don't know why the princess is here to visit?" Feng Qingchen did not insist and sat down on the main seat.
Although Anping was dissatisfied with Feng Qingchen's disrespectful behavior, she knew her situation well. She no longer had the dignity and pride, so she could only sit down under Feng Qingchen aggrievedly and explain her purpose.
"Miss Feng, I'm here to thank you. Thank you for saving my royal brother." Upon seeing this, Princess Anping's face showed a hint of joy.
"His Royal Highness, King Luo, is he awake?" It's so lucky that he can still wake up without a doctor to take care of him. God will not destroy King Luo.
"Brother Royal is awake, but..." Princess Anping hesitated and looked at Feng Qingchen. She thought Feng Qingchen would take the words, but she didn't want Feng Qingchen to pretend that she didn't hear it.
Princess Anping had no choice but to continue: "Miss Feng, although my brother is awake, he has a headache from time to time."
"It's normal. This is the sequelae of King Luo's injury and he didn't recover well. I can't do anything about it." If her hand was not injured, she might be able to raise her hand and remove the blood for King Luo, but now...
"Miss Feng, I heard from the imperial doctor that you can open the skull to collect blood congestion. You used this method to cure the brain disease of the eldest son of the Yun family. Can you use the same method to treat my imperial brother?" Anping
The princess tried her best to speak softly, hoping that Feng Qingchen would be soft-hearted again.
Feng Qingchen glanced at Princess Anping mockingly and raised his injured left hand: "If it was before, of course it would be possible, but not now."
"Why not?" Anping asked eagerly: "Don't you still remember what happened between my brother and you? It's all my fault. If you want to take revenge, take revenge on me alone."
"Princess, you think too much. I am not out of character and arguing with a useless person. My failure does not mean that I cannot be cured, but that I am incapable of curing him.
Although craniotomy is not a major operation, it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and nothing can go wrong in the middle. My left hand was completely broken. Although it was reattached, it could never regain its previous flexibility. My right hand was also affected.
I can't hold the knife steady.
Princess, you also know that the brain is no better than others, and one mistake can kill someone. In your situation, can I open the seventh prince's brain?" Feng Qingchen's words were just right, King Luo would have a headache.
The problem is caused by himself, because...
Her hand was broken only because of King Luo.
What you sow will reap what you sow, and King Luo's behavior was all his own fault.
"How could this happen?" Princess Anping was completely confused. Her royal brother needed Feng Qingchen to save him, but Feng Qingchen couldn't hold the sword because of his royal brother.
"I have no need to lie to the princess. If there is nothing else, princess, please..." Feng Qingchen stood up to see off the guests, making it clear that he did not want to see Anping. Anping had to stand up, hesitated for a moment before leaving, and finally asked: "Miss Feng
, my imperial brother wants to see you, can you go and see him, not for treatment, just to see him."
"Meet me? No need...I have nothing to do with him." Feng Qingchen refused without thinking.
Princess Anping still wanted to persuade her, but when she saw a servant coming over, she had to shut up.
"Girl, the steward of the Nine Princes' Mansion has come to invite you. He hopes that the girl can go to the Nine Princes' Mansion to diagnose and treat Uncle Nine Emperors." The visitor is Xia Wan.
"My hand is injured and I can't see a doctor." Feng Qingchen refused without thinking. She didn't want to see Uncle Nine Emperors now.
"Girl, there is a doctor in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, you..." Xia Wan wanted to persuade, but was interrupted by Feng Qingchen: "Since there is a doctor in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, why are you inviting me? Why are you still standing there, why don't you refuse.
"
"Yes." Although Xia Wan was disappointed, he did not dare to say anything and retreated obediently.
"Feng, Feng Qingchen, what happened to you and Uncle Nine Emperors?" Princess Anping was stunned for a while. Without the Queen and King Luo, she didn't know what was going on outside in the palace.
Feng Qingchen gave Princess Anping a cold look and warned: "Your Highness, just mind your own business and don't interfere in other people's affairs."
The steward of the Jiuwang Mansion came with high hopes, but in the end left disappointed. Several families near the Feng Mansion couldn't help but think more about it when they saw the battle.
How much Uncle Jiuhuang likes this Miss Feng. Not only did he fall ill for her, but now he begs her to come to his house. But if she doesn’t come, the people in the Jiuhuang Mansion don’t dare to use force. This is really...
It’s hard for a hero to be a beauty!
Everyone shook their heads and sighed, and it wouldn't take long for the upper-level officials and nobles to know about this.
"You deserve to die, I didn't invite Miss Feng." When the housekeeper came back from Feng Mansion, he came to apologize to Uncle Nine Emperors.
"Go down." As expected, Uncle Nine Emperors was not angry. He just called the secret guard over after the butler left and asked, "How did things go?"
"Master, the things have been handed over to Mr. Zuo, and my subordinates have confirmed that Miss Feng has learned about Mr. Sun." The secret guard replied respectfully, and Uncle Nine Emperors nodded: "Go down."
Uncle Nine Emperors closed his eyes and leaned against the bed with a calm expression on his face.
He didn't believe that Feng Qingchen would ask him if he found out about Sun Zhengdao!
Qingchen, I am waiting for you to come to my door!
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