Faced with Feng Qingchen's friendliness, the little girl became more courageous. She walked quietly to her mother, stretched her neck and looked at Feng Qingchen, making sure that she had not committed any crime of hurting or killing anyone, and then she showed a shy smile.
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Feng Qingchen also responded with a friendly smile, looking innocent and beautiful in the chaos. Compared with the independent fairy, Feng Qingchen was more real.
Because of her smile, everyone was stunned. Look at me and look at you. They couldn't smash the rotten vegetables and eggs in their hands.
"Miss Feng, yes, I'm sorry, the child is ignorant." The child's mother was obviously confused by Feng Qingchen's calmness. It took her a long time to react, and she hugged the child and apologized quickly.
"It's okay. It's getting dark. Let's go back early with the kids." Feng Qingchen's voice was a little hoarse, but it contained a calmness that made people involuntarily relax and believe.
Perhaps, it can be regarded as a doctor's forte.
Although doctors seem cold and hard to get close to, they are easy to trust.
When the woman heard Feng Qingchen's words, she couldn't help but nodded, and hurried away with her daughter in her arms.
When the other onlookers saw this scene, they couldn't smash the eggs and fruits out of their hands. Several girls even looked at Feng Qingchen with sympathetic expressions.
They all knew that Feng Qingchen was not wrong, but who was wrong?
Who is at fault?
Was Dongling Ziluo wrong? In his position, he was not wrong. He was born in the royal family and was favored. It was Feng Qingchen's luck that he did not kill Feng Qingchen.
Facing the cheap sympathy from these people, Feng Qingchen closed her eyes indifferently.
She could forgive the little girl's ignorance, but she could not forgive the ignorance of these adults.
Now that you are an adult, you should pay for what you have done.
She doesn't resent these people, but she can't forgive them either.
She has a benevolent heart as a doctor, but she is not a Virgin, and does not have the mind of a Virgin. She will not forgive anyone who has hurt her, no matter what the reason.
Feng Qingchen just knelt on the spot in silence, her knees were numb. Feng Qingchen rubbed them gently without any trace. She didn't want to cause any disease due to this kneeling.
It was getting dark, and the onlookers gradually dispersed. Soon, Feng Qingchen was the only one kneeling there alone at the gate of the city where people were coming and going.
The phoenix blew over, and Feng Qingchen, who was only wearing a middle coat, shivered in the cold, and her upper and lower rows of teeth clicked.
When Wang Qi arrived after receiving the news, he saw Feng Qingchen kneeling in the cold wind, shivering.
"Stop, stop, stop quickly." Wang Qi ignored the image of your noble master and leaned half of his body out of the gate, signaling the coachman to stop quickly.
"Hiss..." The coachman pulled the reins, and the handsome horse roared. It took a few steps on the spot, splashing countless dust, and then stopped.
Before the carriage could stop, Wang Qi jumped up and ran towards Feng Qingchen, but before he could get close, he was blocked by the guards behind Feng Qingchen.
"My lord, the prince has an order that no one is allowed to approach Feng Qingchen."
"Feng Qingchen, how are you?" Wang Qi was stopped outside. With an anxious look on his face, he asked the soldier who was blocking him: "Prince, which prince? I'll go find him."
After staying outdoors all night without sleeping and walking for a day, Feng Qingchen was already exhausted. After kneeling like this, he was thrown eggs and rotten vegetables. Feng Qingchen was exhausted both mentally and physically. He could still kneel at this time.
It was so straight that I could hold it up completely with just one breath.
One breath of pride, one breath of resentment.
Feng Qingchen had been a little confused for a long time, her mind was groggy, and there was a buzzing sound in her ears. She couldn't hear any sound clearly. It wasn't until Wang Qi's voice came that she heard it clearly.
Opening her eyes weakly, Feng Qingchen gave Wang Qi a smile that was uglier than crying: "Don't worry, I'm fine."
There are still people thinking about her, which feels good. At least she is not alone in this strange world, and she is not lonely.
"Idiot, you're still like this and you're still okay." Wang Qi jumped up and down angrily.
Why is this Feng Qingchen like his idiot brother? No matter how big the matter is or how painful the injury, when someone asks, he will first put up a comforting smile and say "I'm fine."
It's okay, it's only when it's okay that there are ghosts.
It's okay to deceive others with such words, but it will be impossible to deceive Wang Jinhan in his next life.
Wang Qi, a weak scholar, was so angry that he kicked the soldier who stopped him. "Your Majesty, which prince can give the order?"
The soldier knew Wang Qi's identity and did not dare to offend the seventh son of the Wang family. He received the kick forcefully and gasped in pain. But even so, he still stood motionless on the spot, stopped Wang Qi, and said with a sad look on his face.
: "Replying to the Seventh Young Master, it is His Royal Highness Prince Luo."
The soldier said that he was wronged, he was really wronged, and he was just following orders.
"King Luo, seventh prince?" Wang Qi felt that all the strength in his body had disappeared.
King Luo is a prince who holds real power. He is the most favored prince of the current emperor. He is very likely to be the next emperor of Dongling. Even the Wang family would not dare to offend such a person.
"Yes, His Highness the Seventh Prince Luo Wang." The soldier repeated again, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Wang Qi would not trouble him again.
Sure enough, Wang Qi dropped his shoulders helplessly. "Feng Qingchen, I'm sorry, I can't help you. But don't worry, I'm here to accompany you. When His Highness Luo Wang comes, I will help you beg him."
After hearing Wang Qi's words, Feng Qingchen was not disappointed.
It was just a nod. How could Wang Qi offend Dongling Ziluo for her? If it were her, she wouldn't either.
Dongling Ziluo is none other than the future prince. Not to mention Wang Qi, even the head of the Wang family would not dare to offend him here.
Just when Wang Qi was helpless, two more carriages came running towards the city gate.
The two carriages stopped one after another. Su Wenqing and Zhou Xing jumped out of the carriage and ran towards Feng Qingchen. Both of them had deep worries on their faces. (5) They asked as they ran
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"Feng Qingchen, how are you? Are you okay?" Zhou Xing was only worried about Feng Qingchen's health.
He knew very well how busy Feng Qingchen was during this period, and he didn't know if this woman's body could bear it.
After returning home at the end of last night, if Wang Qi hadn't sent word that Feng Qingchen would be fine, Zhou Xing would have left the city overnight to look for her, regardless of the danger.
I thought that with the Wang family here, Feng Qingchen would be fine, but I didn't expect to receive the news that Feng Qingchen was kneeling at the city gate this afternoon.
Zhou Xing was so frightened that he ran towards the city gate like crazy without caring about anything. After running for a long time, he remembered that hiring a car would be faster.
"Feng Qingchen, what happened? Okay, why are you kneeling here? Who did you offend?" Although Su Wenqing was anxious, he knew very well that if he wanted to get Feng Qingchen away, he had to do something
Qing, she offended someone.
Only when you know who you have offended can you take the right medicine.
See if you should apologize, or find someone more powerful than the other person to step in and settle the matter.
Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen didn't reply even a word, which made Zhou Xing and Su Wenqing even more anxious.
It was dark, and they couldn't see Feng Qingchen's appearance clearly from a distance. They thought that Feng Qingchen would be punished to kneel down at most, but when they got closer, they realized how miserable and embarrassed Feng Qingchen was.
The original color of his clothes was no longer visible, and he was covered with rotten vegetables, fruits, and rotten eggs. He looked even more embarrassed than a beggar, and his body exuded a sour smell.
But even under such circumstances, Feng Qingchen still knelt straight and motionless...