After the princess's mansion was completely smashed up and all the suspicious people were taken out, Prince Duan let the eldest princess go and led a large number of people to the hospital where Feng Jin was staying.
"This evil spirit is finally gone." The housekeeper of the eldest princess's house touched the cold sweat on his forehead and looked at the messy princess house. His head was as big as an ox. When he raised his head, he saw the murderous eyes of the eldest princess. The housekeeper
He panicked, knelt down straight, and wailed loudly: "Your Highness, what, what should I do..."
The eldest princess's face turned frosty, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Prepare the car, I want to enter the palace."
"Yes, yes, I'll go right away." The housekeeper crawled out and ran away. The eldest princess turned around, glanced at the direction where Feng Qingchen lived, and walked out bitterly.
So what if there was Prince Duan in her house, since Feng Qingchen came in, she had never been to Feng Jin's courtyard, and no one was sent to tell her there. She didn't know!
The eldest princess didn't care at all. She was so disheveled that she entered the palace overnight. Prince Duan knew about it and just said: "Let her go."
It's just that he destroyed a princess's palace, but the emperor can still ask him to pay for his life. If he wants to pay for his life, he must first pay for the lives of his son and subordinates.
"Prince Duan is really not that simple." Feng Qingchen immediately received the news of the princess's residence and praised him. Prince Duan and his party broke in through the door.
"Hand over my son." The voice came before anyone arrived. Unfortunately, the people in the room did not take him seriously. Prince Duan frowned, and when he was about to let someone rush in, Chun Hue opened the door and left.
He came out and said, "My slave is here to greet the prince. My girl asked the slave to tell the prince, please be gentle. It would be bad if I scare the prince."
Feng Qingchen asked Zuo An to reveal Tuanzi's condition to Xiling Tianyu, and asked him to become more serious. Prince Duan came here in a hurry, so he must have known about it.
Sure enough, as soon as Chun Hui's words came out, Prince Duan ordered his people to retreat. His tough, cold and arrogant attitude was replaced by self-blame and guilt: "My son, is he okay?"
Prince Duan asked cautiously, fearing that he would hear bad news.
A murderer who killed thousands of people in an iron-blooded battlefield without batting an eyelid is now just an ordinary father, a father who is worried about his son and blames himself for not protecting his son.
"It's not very good." Chun Hui couldn't look at such a father angrily. She sighed softly and advised: "If the prince wants to see the young master, he should restrain his aura. The young master is afraid of the man approaching, so he can't do it."
A pleasant touch.”
"Okay." Prince Duan threw the knife in his hand and said, "Catch it."
Bang... The lieutenant outside the courtyard firmly caught Prince Duan's sword, and then the armor. Prince Duan took care of the armor with his own hands every day and maintained it carefully. He took it off in a few times and threw it to the outside courtyard.
Guard.
Before entering, Prince Duan took a deep breath and tried his best to smile, hoping to soften his cold outlook and weaken the murderous aura in his body, but...
Chun Hue thought very much: Prince, you'd better not laugh!
Prince Duan pushed the door open and entered. Although his face did not show it, he was extremely nervous in his heart. He was afraid of seeing his son's reproachful and angry eyes, and even more afraid that his son would look at him with fearful and indifferent eyes.
With a nervous heart, Prince Duan pushed the door in. He was already prepared, but what he didn't expect to see was a warm room, just like seeing an old family when he came home from the court...
Prince Duan was stunned for a moment, and it was not until he met Feng Qingchen's calm and calm eyes that Prince Duan came back to his senses.
"Are you Feng Qingchen?" Prince Duan automatically entered the cold and arrogant mode, and the murderous aura on his body leaked out. The atmosphere in the room suddenly changed. The snow wolf's fur stood up instantly, and he blocked Feng Jin and Tuanzi with a swish.
Prince Duan showed his white wolf fangs.
Seeing a wolf in front of his son, Prince Duan instinctively released his murderous intent to fight back, and rushed forward without thinking. As a result, before anyone could get close, he heard his son's terrified screams.
"Get out." Feng Qingchen quickly stood up, sat beside the bed, and picked up Tuanzi.
She didn't expect that Prince Duan would be so unkind as soon as he came in, and his face instantly darkened.
Fortunately, she went to Xiling Tianyu to tell Tianyu about the situation of Tuanzi. The prince actually knowingly committed the crime and was really brainless.
"You told me to get out?" Prince Duan then realized that the wolf not only did not harm his son, but was actually protecting his son. He immediately put away his murderous aura, but even so, the two children were frightened.
Tuanzi kept burrowing into Feng Qingchen's arms, and her buttocks were thrust out. Feng Jin was stunned for a moment. Seeing Tuanzi's behavior, he thought it was some fun game, and he also imitated Tuanzi and burrowed into Feng Qingchen's arms.
Zuan: "Sister...brother, Feng Jin wants it too."
"Me, my son?" Prince Duan's eyes fell on Tuanzi, his deep eyes flashing with tears: "Is my son okay?"
Prince Duan wanted to pick up Tuanzi, but seeing Tuanzi's resistance, he had no choice but to hold back.
"You should take three steps back first." Feng Qingchen patted Tuanzi's back and said to Prince Duan.
Only then did Prince Duan remember Xiling Tianyu's words. Although he didn't want to believe it, he could only accept the facts before his eyes.
After Prince Duan retreated to what Tuanzi considered to be a safe area, Tuanzi slowly calmed down. Feng Jin imitated Feng Qingchen and clumsily patted Tuanzi on the back: "Brother, don't be afraid... Sister is here. Don't be afraid."
When Feng Qingchen picked up Tuanzi, Feng Jin came forward and kissed Tuanzi on the face: "Kiss, don't be afraid." Then he put his face to Tuanzi's mouth, waiting for Tuanzi to kiss him.
Tuanzi stared at Feng Jin blankly, until Feng Jin was about to burst into tears, and then he mechanically kissed Feng Jin on the face, like a puppet executing orders.
Prince Duan burst into tears on the spot: "My son..."
"When I rescued Young Master Ling, he was hung on a tree with only one breath left. Young Master Ling was not tortured, but his arms were tied for too long. When we found out, Young Master Ling's arms were already necrotic."
Feng Qingchen said calmly without any ups and downs of emotions: "Although Mr. Ling's body was not harmed, his spirit was severely damaged. I don't know what happened to Mr. Ling before. When I rescued Mr. Ling,
, the young master has serious autistic tendencies, and is afraid of people approaching and touching him."
Feng Qingchen briefly went through the matter. The prince would definitely investigate these matters, so there was no need for Feng Qingchen to be too detailed.
"You, my son not only has his hands disabled, but he will be like this in the future? He can't even get close to me?" Prince Duan's clenched hands had bulging veins, and his whole body was exuding a cold air.
He wanted to kill someone, wanted to tear the person who hurt his son into pieces, but...he couldn't do anything now, he had to restrain himself, he couldn't scare his son.