Feng Qingchen walked out of the palace gate and found that no one in the palace had arranged a carriage for her. How could she, a weak woman, go back in this dark sky?
Feng Qingchen hesitated and wanted to go back to the palace to ask. After all, it was very irrational for a woman to walk alone on the street at night. But just when Feng Qingchen was about to turn around, Wang Jinling's coachman was carrying
The lantern came from the darkness.
"Miss Feng, my young master has been waiting for you for a long time."
It seems that the palace did not arrange a carriage, but Jin Ling made the arrangements in advance.
Thinking of what happened today, Feng Qingchen felt a headache. The person she least wanted to see was Wang Jinling. She knew that Wang Jinling had something he wanted to ask her, but she couldn't say it, and she didn't want to lie to Wang Jinling.
Just when she was thinking about how to refuse, Feng Qingchen saw another eunuch with a white beard walking over: "Miss Feng, the prince saw that you didn't have a carriage when you left the palace, and asked if he would like to give you a ride?"
Feng Qingchen knew this eunuch, he was someone close to Uncle Nine Emperors.
Although she didn't want to be alone with Wang Jinling, she didn't want to be involved with the Nine Emperors Uncle, especially in front of outsiders: "Thank you, Your Majesty. Qingchen will go back with the eldest son. Please don't worry, Your Majesty."
The eunuch frowned dissatisfied: "Miss Feng, it is rare that my prince is willing to ride in a carriage with others." That means that you should feel honored, and it also implies that the last time he attended the poetry meeting, Uncle Nine Emperors took her with him.
Yi Cheng, this group should not refuse no matter what.
"Miss Feng, my young master is a little unwell, do you think?" Wang Jinling's coachman is also a smart man. He can't overpower the Nine Emperors Uncle in terms of power and power.
"Jin Ling is feeling unwell? Is it true or false?" Feng Qingchen glared at the coachman. The sharpness and judgment in his eyes made people dare not lie.
The coachman was startled, but fortunately he was not lying: "It's true, but the young master forbade us to tell." The coachman secretly felt lucky. Fortunately, he didn't lie to Miss Feng, otherwise he would definitely be exposed if he panicked.
The one who suffers is still the young master.
"Jin Ling is not feeling well, why didn't you tell me earlier and leave quickly?" Feng Qingchen apologized to the eunuch beside Uncle Nine Emperors and left in a hurry with Wang Jinling's coachman.
The eunuch next to Uncle Nine Emperors was very depressed because he didn't get anyone. However, Uncle Nine Emperors said that he wanted to be polite, so Miss Feng didn't want to, just let it go.
"Your Majesty..." The eunuch returned to the Nine Emperors Uncle's car and lowered his head.
"Where are the people?" Jiu Huangshu's carriage looks very simple on the outside, but it is spacious and comfortable inside. Inside the carriage, Jiu Huang Shu is not as rigorous as he is on the outside.
Lying on the sofa, looking leisurely, staring at the book in his hand, with long hair hanging down on his chest, he looked indescribably romantic.
"The eldest son is not feeling well. Miss Feng has gone to see the eldest son." The eunuch did not dare to say that Feng Qingchen refused at the beginning.
"Really?" Uncle Nine Emperors' eyes paused, and his lips pursed: "Go back home."
His eyes continued to fall on the book in his hand, but from the palace to the Ninth Prince, he did not turn another page.
Wang Jinling was indeed unwell, but it was not as serious as Che would say. He had a few bruises on his body, and the imperial doctor bandaged them early.
When Feng Qingchen got into the car, Wang Jinling's face was just a little pale, leaning against the car seemed a little weak, and his eyebrows were a little gloomy: "Jinling, what's wrong with you?"
She had seen Wang Jinling doing well in the Hall of Supreme Harmony before, but why did this group become like this?
"I'm fine. Sit down quickly. I asked for some medicine from the imperial doctor." Wang Jinling took out the ointment from the secret box. Feng Qingchen was about to take it, but Wang Jinling refused: "It's on your forehead, I'll help you."
Wipe it, you can't see it yourself, and there are no mirrors here."
Feng Qingchen felt that applying medicine was really ambiguous, so he smiled and refused: "A little injury won't be a problem."
But Wang Jinling disagreed: "It's on the face. It would be bad if it breaks."
After saying that, he opened the ointment and gently scraped it with his index finger. Although the carriage was not high, Wang Jinling could not stand up. He could only bend down and apply the ointment to Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen thought for a moment and closed his eyes.
Wang Jinling applied medicine to her eyes.
The cold ointment instantly calmed down the burning pain on her forehead, and the irritability in Feng Qingchen's heart also calmed down a lot.
Jin Ling had always been so considerate of her. She didn't even remember to take care of this injury, but Wang Jinling cared about it and even asked for medicine for her.
For such a proud man to beg for help on her behalf, she, Feng Qingchen, is so virtuous and capable.
Thinking of the other man who delivered medicine to him, Feng Qingchen sighed quietly in his heart: "Lan Jiuqing, Lan Jiuqing, I owe you again, what should I give you in return this time?"
"Okay, take this ointment and apply it three times a day. It won't leave any scars." Wang Jinling has always been a gentleman. Every move he makes is affectionate and polite. He gives Feng Qingchen absolute respect and will never do it.
Even if Feng Qingchen is in trouble, he will not treat her lightly.
Feng Qingchen accepted it with a smile, without saying thank you: "Extend your hand and I will take your pulse."
The abnormal whiteness on Wang Jinling's face made her a little worried, but Wang Jinling refused: "I'm fine. I was slightly injured when I fell down during the day. The imperial doctor has given me medicine. I have been busy all day and haven't eaten yet.
My complexion will inevitably be a little worse."
He had been injured before, and he didn't want Feng Qingchen to know and make her worry in vain.
They were not happy, so Feng Qingchen couldn't say anything, so he just nodded and said nothing more.
"Qingchen, after you left the Taihe Palace, Duke An brought a man about twenty years old to show up. Not only did that man recognize what the thing that exploded today was, he also said that he could make it if he was given time."
Wang Jinling did not ask Feng Qingchen about her disorder during the day, but only told what she might want to know.
Others don't know, but Wang Jinling understands that Feng Qingchen must know what the thing that exploded today is, but he is smart enough not to say anything and not to get involved in the muddy water.
"Male? What did he say it was?"
"That one is called Zhentian Lei. The thing that explodes inside is gunpowder, and the outside is pig iron. It is detonated with a fuse. Once it explodes, the lethality is amazing. The explosion discovered at the gate of the city today was only a small area. If he improves it, he can increase the attack
If you use your strength, you will be absolutely invincible on the battlefield." Wang Jinling's tone was full of worry.
He knows very well that the world will be in chaos sooner or later, but now is not the time for chaos. He can only rest for a few decades, the national treasury is not full, and there is not enough food and grass. If a war is launched in a hurry, the world may become chaotic by then.
"The Emperor is extremely happy," Feng Qingchen said half-sarcastically.
Just because "she might know", the emperor put up such scary tactics. Now there is someone who definitely knows and can do better. How could the emperor let it go?
Wang Jinling smiled: "Your Majesty allows people to live in Qingyan Hall."
Qingyan Palace is the farthest away from the palaces of the concubines in the harem, so it is normal for him to have a man live there.
Feng Qingchen nodded, this was house arrest in disguise.
"Jin Ling, how did he get to know Duke An Guo?" This is the focus of Feng Qingchen's concern. How come he is the Duke of An Guo?
If the news she received was correct, the people in Anguo Gongfu's family had been severely suppressed recently, and now they have turned around again.
It's really not good news for her that An Guo Gong turns over. She can let An Guo Gong go, but An Guo Gong will never let her go when he becomes powerful.
"He has a close friendship with the tenth lady of Anguo Gongfu. He said that he fell in love with the tenth lady of Anguo Gongfu at first sight." Wang Jinling chose a nicer word. The man's words were vulgar. In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, he directly said that Miss Rongshi was him.
No one can bully his woman.
That's all. That person is talking nonsense, saying that these people have feudal ideas and are stubborn. They are just a layer of membrane on women. What's there to care about? Only men who have no ability care about this. No.
It doesn't matter what her first man is, as long as it's her last man.
The words were quite aimed at him, saying that he, the eldest son of the Wang family, had a false reputation and was just a good-looking pretty boy.
He also asked him to tell Feng Qingchen that he would not let go of Miss Rong Shi's matter. He said that if Feng Qingchen knew what he was interested in, he could consider taking in a wife, and his words were rude and uncultured.
In short... Even though Wang Jinling is such a good-tempered person, he couldn't help but get angry when he heard those words.
When the man talked about him, the smile on Wang Jinling's face did not change. He would not argue with that man. Such a person is arrogant and arrogant, but he does not know that he is just a tool, and after this tool becomes useless, it will only lead to death.
But when it comes to Feng Qingchen, although Wang Jinling's face is smiling, his eyes are cold. It's a pity that the man doesn't know and keeps talking arrogantly.
I really thought that with my bastard spirit, I could sweep the world!
Miss Rong Shi, wasn't she the Princess Wu'an who had an unruly private life? Feng Qingchen rolled her eyes angrily: "This Miss Rong Shi is quite awesome." I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune to meet a stud man.
"Jin Ling, if I'm not (7) wrong, today's incident should be against me, and I only came to you because we are familiar with each other. I'm sorry for causing you unreasonable disaster." In addition to the person who caused the bombing at the city gate,
How many people in this world know about the thunder that shakes the sky? She can think of Wang Jinling, and the emperor and others know about it, but everyone has a tacit understanding not to say it.
"What are you talking about? I'm not nice." Wang Jinling raised the corners of his lips slightly and looked as gentle and elegant as usual. But Feng Qingchen knew that although he was gentle and elegant in front of outsiders, he was more distant. In front of her, Wang Jinling
, opening up his heart for her to explore, but she didn't dare to move forward.
There was silence in the carriage, but there was no embarrassment. Instead, it was peaceful. Feng Qingchen had been tired for the whole day. She didn't need to be defensive in front of Wang Jinling, so she leaned against the carriage and closed her eyes to rest.
It wasn't until the carriage stopped at the gate of Feng Mansion that Feng Qingchen opened his eyes. When he was about to get off the car, he was pulled by Wang Jinling: "Qingchen, where is my purse? You don't have to throw it away, just give it to me, I will
Keep it well and it will never be damaged or stained.”
The eyebrows are curved and the black eyes are bright, just like an immortal caught in the fireworks of the world...