In the main hall, it was so quiet that you could hear the falling leaves. The eyes of everyone were focused on the three people in the center. Each of them had their mouths open, but they couldn't make a sound...
There was no way, this situation changed so fast that they couldn't accept it, their hearts were beating fast, and the prince quickly covered his heart, vaguely showing signs of illness.
Tonight’s banquet is so exciting!
After Feng Qingchen slapped Nanling Jinfan in the face, Nanling Jinfan became furious and stretched out his hand to strangle Feng Qingchen to death.
For those below Feng Qingchen, death is not a pity. Even if Nanling Jinfan killed Feng Qingchen in front of everyone, he would not be blamed. This is imperial power.
If Feng Qingchen's death could calm the chaos tonight, everyone from the emperor to the civil and military officials in Dongling would be happy, but they didn't expect that at the critical moment, an accident would happen.
As soon as Nanling Jinfan stretched out his hand, before he could touch Feng Qingchen, Uncle Nine Emperors rushed up, protected Feng Qingchen in his arms, and at the same time kicked Nanling Jinfan away.
With a thud... Nanling Jinfan fell five meters away. This was the result of the Nine Emperors Uncle not killing him. But even so, Nanling Jinfan was not having a hard time. Even the prince heard the sound of his ribs breaking.
It’s over! Feng Qingchen’s death can’t calm him down now. The most important thing is that Uncle Jiu Huang’s attitude is that he won’t send Feng Qingchen out.
The emperor rubbed his forehead. What happened tonight was completely beyond his expectation. He knew very well that Nanling Jinfan wanted to take the opportunity to kill Feng Qingchen in an honest way. He had a wait-and-see attitude, but he didn't want the result to turn out like this.
Beating someone is a big trouble, especially if the one who does it is Dongling's current emperor uncle. For the sake of the royal family's face, Dongling will not push Uncle Nine Emperors out to take the blame. Now he can only use other methods to solve the problem.
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The emperor decided to ignore it and wait to see how the Nine Emperors Uncle would deal with it. If this caused a war between the two countries, then the sinner would be the Nine Emperors Uncle.
Some people are worried, while others are happy. Beiling Fengqian and Xiling Tianlei are very happy. They want Dongling and Nanling to fight. It is best to fight for a few more years to weaken the national strength of both countries, so that they can have a chance to stand up.
As for Feng Qingchen's life and death, does it have nothing to do with them?
Beiling Fengqian didn't have a good impression of her in the first place. In addition, he had recently become close to Princess Anping. From the information revealed by Princess Anping from time to time, Beiling Fengqian expressed that he hated Feng Qingchen.
Xiling Tianlei admired Feng Qingchen well, but in the face of national interests, Feng Qingchen was nothing. He admired Uncle Nine Emperors for actually breaking up with Nanling because of a woman.
Of course, he also looked down upon Uncle Nine Emperors, who ignored the overall situation for the sake of a woman.
Look at Prince Chun, who just now was competing with Nanling Jinfan to accept Feng Qingchen as his concubine. Under the emperor's sharp eyes, didn't he sit back obediently?
It's not easy to be a hero. A hero has to pay a price to save a beauty. I don't know what price Uncle Nine Emperors will pay today.
Xiling Tianlei wanted to see how to sing in this play with great interest.
Nanling Jinfan's most embarrassing appearance in his life was all caused by Feng Qingchen and Jiuhuangshu. Nanling Jinfan, who fell down, never dreamed that Jiuhuangshu would stand up for Feng Qingchen. This was not in line with his views on
The cognition of Uncle Nine Emperors.
Nanling Jinfan pushed away the eunuch who was supporting him, spat out the blood bubbles in his mouth, ignored the eyes of everyone, endured the pain of broken ribs, ignored the red and swollen left face, and walked towards Feng Qingchen and Uncle Nine Emperors with a high head.
He wants to get this situation back! He can't afford to lose this person!
Uncle Jiuhuang protected Feng Qingchen in his arms and looked at Nanling Jinfan coldly, without concealing his murderous intention. Nanling Jinfan felt cold in his heart, but the pride of being a prince made him unable to stop, and he couldn't stop.
Unable to lower his head, he walked straight forward despite the strong pressure.
The prince of Nanling could not afford to be embarrassed. Standing in front of the Nine Emperors Uncle, Nanling Jinfan showed the majesty of a prince: "Nine Emperors Uncle, you must give me an explanation for this matter."
It's a pity that with half a pig's head and a face, this aura is so funny.
"Explain? I don't have time. If the Third Prince feels that Miss Feng's slap was too light, I don't recommend giving him another slap."
The palace maid brought up the ice cubes at the right time. Nanling Jinfan thought it was prepared for him and was waiting for the palace maid to apply ice for him. However, the palace maid walked up to the Nine Emperors Uncle and saluted: "Nine Emperors Uncle, Feng
The ice cubes the lady asked for are here."
"Thank you." Feng Qingchen then raised his head from the arms of Uncle Nine Emperors, took the ice cube, and applied it on his injured cheek. With the ice cube blocking it, no one could see how scary Feng Qingchen's face was.
, only vague redness and swelling were visible.
Under the service of the palace maid, Feng Qingchen returned to the seat where Uncle Nine Emperors originally sat and rinsed away the blood from his mouth.
At this time, everyone's attention was focused on Uncle Nine Emperors and Nanling Jinfan in the center of the field. Occasionally, those who paid attention to Feng Qingchen also gave them reproachful looks.
If Dongling and Nanling really have to go to war, it will be all because of Feng Qingchen. At this moment, in their eyes, Feng Qingchen is a beauty and a disaster.
The roots of troubles?
Feng Qingchen couldn't help but laugh in her heart. These people really didn't have any discernment at all. It was obvious that the person Nanling Jinfan wanted to provoke was Uncle Nine Emperors. She was just unlucky to be implicated.
A woman is just a name for starting a war. A man in this world who has the ability to start a war between two countries will never indulge in an affair between his children. And a man who indulges in an affair between his children will never have the domineering power to fight against the world.
"Miss Feng, are you okay?" The prince was closest to Feng Qingchen and asked worriedly when he saw that Feng Qingchen seemed lifeless.
As an outsider, the prince knew very well how innocent Feng Qingchen was.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. Qingchen is fine." Feng Qingchen turned around and saw the prince's friendly eyes, as well as the prince's frown and pale face: "Your Highness, what are you doing?"
Feng Qingchen could not say she liked the prince, but she could also say she hated him. Generally speaking, the prince was a person she liked more among the Dongling royal family.
Because of the relationship with the Nine Emperors Uncle, and the fact that the prince himself was peaceful and kind, and had no enmity with her, she felt less awe and more casual towards the prince.
"It's okay, it's just an old problem." The prince's face was frighteningly pale and his breathing was rapid. Not to mention that Feng Qingchen was an authority in cardio-cerebral surgery, even ordinary people could see this.
As a doctor, when facing a patient, her first reaction is to check: "Prince, if you trust Qingchen, how about letting Qingchen take a look?"
"Qingchen, are you injured?" The prince hoped that Feng Qingchen could help him take a look. His heart hurt badly, but Feng Qingchen was the one protected by his uncle, so how could he dare?
"It's just a minor injury, it's not a problem." Feng Qingchen stopped applying ice and didn't care about showing her red and swollen face to outsiders. She didn't do this to gain sympathy. She really wanted to gain sympathy. She wouldn't have hidden in Jiujiu before.
In the arms of the emperor's uncle.
She didn't show it before because it was too ugly. She knew very well that being slapped by someone, and the rouge and blood looked too ugly to look at. She was a beauty after all, so it was better not to show such an ugly side.
Well, besides letting everyone see how ugly she is, it will do nothing but gain a few useless words of sympathy from everyone.
When Feng Qingchen got up, she wanted to activate the smart medical bag. Unfortunately, her clothes were too big and it was really inconvenient. Fortunately, Feng Qingchen also learned Chinese medicine from Sun Sixing during this period. She is now very accurate in taking pulses.
"Your Highness, your condition is very bad." A normal person's heartbeat is sixty to one hundred beats per minute, but the prince's heartbeat has reached more than one hundred and eighty beats per minute. The prince may faint at any time.
"It hurts." The prince stopped showing off at this time, covering his heart and sweating profusely.
"Your Highness, do you have any medicine prepared by the imperial doctor?" Feng Qingchen was not panicked. She knew that the prince would never be short of medicine for a disease like this.
"Yes." Seeing Feng Qingchen's calm look, the prince relaxed a little and took out the medicine from his arms. Following the doctor's habit, Feng Qingchen smelled the medicine and made sure that there was nothing wrong with the scent of the medicine before giving it to the prince.
"Your Highness, your collar is too tight, which is not conducive to your ventilation. I suggest you open the collar a little." Judging from the pulse and the prince's complexion, the prince's heart disease is already serious. If not in time,
Treatment may only last two to three years. Feng Qingchen's eyebrows are knotted. This is a very tangled matter.
If the prince's illness were to be treated in modern times, she would be 80% sure that it could be cured by surgery, but in ancient times, even if she had a medical kit to help her, she would only be 50% sure.
If it were an ordinary person, she would definitely tell the other person the truth and let the other person decide whether they want her to treat him or not, but the prince?
Can she tell?
There is a half chance that the prince will die on the operating table. If the real prince does die during the operation, the consequences will not be something she can bear.
"Miss Feng, what did you find?" The prince's face was still pale, but his eyes lit up. He remembered Feng Qingchen's medical skills and vaguely felt that there was hope for his disease.
He had thought about finding Feng Qingchen before, but after his verification, Feng Qingchen was only good at treating trauma and eye injuries, and of course gynecological diseases. As for heart disease, he had not found out. Now it seems that Feng Qingchen also knows how to treat it.
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"Your Highness, did the imperial doctor say anything to you about your illness?" According to her understanding of the imperial doctors, the imperial doctor would most likely remind the prince that he would not live long.
The imperial doctors in the palace are well versed in how to save life. They will definitely warn the prince of his illness early so that they will not be blamed when the prince really dies. After all, there is really no cure for the prince's illness.
The prince looked sad and nodded: "I have been sick frequently recently, and the imperial doctor has reminded me that I am not going to die soon."
This is his sorrow. He has the honor of a prince and is closest to the throne, but he has no life to enjoy it and no life to fight for it. As the prince spoke, he looked at Feng Qingchen. Seeing the struggle in Feng Qingchen's eyes, a glimmer of hope flashed in his heart and he tried to speak.