In 1834, he was afraid and lost the protection of King Duan
After experiencing the rebirth, Feng Qingchen was somewhat wary of masters like the Imperial Master, so that night he wrote to the Nine Emperors Uncle to ask for help.
Feng Qingchen not only wrote down the words of the old Imperial Master, but also asked Uncle Nine Emperors to ask Fulin if Fulin finished his work in Nanling, could he drop by Xiling and have a duel with the old Imperial Master?
The old master took it...
"Send the letter back, and send someone to check the origins of the old Imperial Master." Feng Qingchen handed the letter to Zuo An.
There was no way they could live in Duanqin Prince's Mansion, and they couldn't have the same freedom as at home. Xia Wan and Chun Hui were both married women, so it was extremely inconvenient to get in and out. Moreover, their every move in Xiling was being watched, and only Zuoan
If you walk outside, no one will find out the clues.
"Yeah." Although Zuo An has lived in Xiling for several years, he has always been a technical geek and does not understand these things.
Before leaving, Zuo An took care of Feng Jin's body and found out that Feng Jin was fine and there was no sign of the Gu bug growing, which made him feel a little more at ease.
There's no way around it, that guy from Baigui Palace's mouth is really hard to pry.
Feng Qingchen sat alone for a moment, sighed softly, and carried Tuanzi to the bedroom: "Go and ask Prince Duan when the imperial doctor will come. Tuanzi's hand needs to be replaced with dressing."
Feng Qingchen admitted that she did it on purpose. The emperor hired a national advisor to confront her, so she reminded Prince Duan how unkind the emperor was to their father and son.
"Yes." Chun Hue and Qiu Hui lowered their eyes, hiding the smile in their eyes.
Not long after, the two came to report that Prince Duan and his men had gone to the princess's mansion...
"Duanzi, you have a good father, don't blame him anymore, he is pitiful." Feng Qingchen picked up Tuanzi and kissed his forehead. Tuanzi still didn't respond, but his long eyelashes trembled.
Feng Qingchen knew that this action showed that Tuanzi had listened. Feng Qingchen rubbed Tuanzi's forehead sympathetically: "When the imperial doctor comes, remember to show respect to your father and let the imperial doctor look at your injuries. In the palace,
Every imperial doctor has a few secret techniques that are not taught to you, and they may be able to cure your hand."
Holding her in her arms every day, even a piece of wood can express feelings, let alone a living person. Feng Qingchen sincerely hopes that Tuanzi will be well.
Tuanzi lowered his head, rubbed his head in Feng Qingchen's arms, and drooped the corners of his mouth, looking aggrieved.
Feng Qingchen touched Tuanzi's head and said with a gentle face: "Good boy, not everyone in this world is a bad person. My sister can't protect you for the rest of your life. The only one who can protect you is your father. Your father has been doing everything for you. No one can protect you."
I blame myself for protecting you, stop blaming him."
She will have to leave sooner or later. Tuanzi can no longer rely on her so much. Kidnapping a princess's son is nothing. The princess doesn't care anyway. But if he wants to kidnap Tuanzi, Prince Duan, a child manipulator, will definitely not do it.
"Ah, no... let's go." Tuanzi was anxious and uttered two words. Feng Qingchen was startled, then looked ecstatic: "Tuanzi, you, have you talked? Two more words?"
So, Tuanzi’s autism is getting better, right?
"No... let's go." Tuanzi said the words with difficulty, his throat seemed to be stuck, his face turned red from holding it in, and he kept shaking his head: "No, let's go."
"That's great, that's great...you really can talk." Feng Qingchen swept away the depression caused by the old Imperial Master, and started spinning around in his arms with the dumpling in his arms.
Tuanzi seemed to have discovered a new world, his big eyes flickered, and his cute face finally had a second expression. Maybe he knew that his words could make Feng Qingchen happy, so Tuanzi tried his best to say more words: "Sister...sister"
hug."
"Kiss..."
These words are what Feng Jin usually knows. Since Tuanzi was hurt, he has closed his ears and heart. He has been living in his own world and does not interact with outsiders to avoid being hurt. Only Feng
Only Qingchen and Feng Jin can enter his heart.
As soon as Prince Duan entered the house with the snatched imperial physician, he heard his son's conversation. He threw away the imperial physician in his hands in excitement and walked towards the courtyard where Feng Qingchen lived.
"My son, my son has spoken?" Prince Duan suppressed the excitement in his heart, fearing that he would scare Tuanzi if he pounced on him. He stood at the door and looked at Tuanzi with an uneasy expression.
"Duanzi, come... call me "Father" to make your father happy." Feng Qingchen was in a very good mood, holding the dumpling in front of Prince Duan.
As soon as Tuanzi saw Prince Duan, he returned to his original dull look, pouting, obviously not wanting to see Prince Duan. However, in order to make Feng Qingchen happy, Tuanzi reluctantly called out: "Father."
"Eh." Prince Duan fully displayed the characteristics of a useless father and responded with a heavy voice. His nose became sore and tears burst out: "My son is finally willing to call me Father."
Tuanzi glanced at Prince Duan blankly, and then turned away indifferently, with red eyes and tight lips, silently expressing his grievances: he remembered that when he was tied up by the bad guys, he kept calling his father for help, but he couldn't.
But my father never came.
The bad guys locked him in a room, and many people died. They were cut off one by one, and blood spattered on his face. The bad guys threw him into the cold corpse. He was so frightened that he cried and kept calling his father for help.
, he called for a long time, but his father did not come to save him.
He is so scared, so scared...
Tuanzi lowered his head and stared at the toes of his shoes, big tears falling silently one by one...
Father, why don't you come to save Rui'er? Rui'er is in so much pain and so scared.
Snap... snap.
The sound of tears falling instantly pulled Feng Qingchen out of her surprise. She only focused on letting Tuanzi get out of her own world, but she forgot whether Tuanzi could bear everything he had experienced in the past.
Feng Qingchen quickly picked up Tuanzi and hurriedly wiped Tuanzi's tears: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Tuanzi is good, don't cry. My sister is too bad, and she shouldn't force Tuanzi. If Tuanzi doesn't like it, we don't want to."
Feng Qingchen didn't want it. Tuanzi was just willing to come out, but he was frightened and stepped back. He quickly comforted him. Prince Duan was so frightened that his face turned pale, but he wanted to step forward but didn't dare, until Tuanzi cried loudly and pulled him away.
The cry in my heart came out: "Father, father... Rui'er is so scared, come and save Rui'er. Rui'er hurts, it hurts..."
"Rui'er..." Tuanzi's cry was like the tip of a needle, piercing Prince Duan's heart. Prince Duan's heart was so painful that he lost all his strength and curled up against the doorpost...
Rui'er, forgive me, my father, I know I was wrong.
A message for readers: Tuanzi is getting better, Feng Qingchen has no place to live, Jiujiu said he is bored and needs to let him out...