What kind of freak is Feng Qingchen? His recovery power is too strong.
Facing Feng Qingchen like this, Cui Haoting and Yuan Xi no longer knew what to say. They prepared a lot of words and wanted to comfort Feng Qingchen, but...
They found that they had thought too much, and Feng Qingchen did not need their comfort at all. Feng Qingchen drove everyone away, and after a shocking cry, she packed up her mood and started over...
It wasn't until Cui Haoting sent Feng Qingchen out that Mr. Yuan Xi came to his senses and pointed at the plain figure: "Is Feng Qingchen really okay? Can she treat you normally tomorrow?"
"She looks like she's fine. Feng Qingchen is a smart person. She won't mess around, otherwise she wouldn't have let Ye Ye go yesterday." Cui Haoting thought he knew Feng Qingchen fairly well, and Feng Qingchen
I won't joke with him or my own life.
However, Feng Qingchen was stronger than he thought. He thought it would take at least a few days for Feng Qingchen to recover. Unexpectedly, Feng Qingchen recovered in just one night.
This woman is really scary. Yeye's stupidity has brought a big trouble to Yecheng.
"You recovered so quickly?" Mr. Yuan Xi's hands were trembling. If outsiders saw it, they would be surprised. He is still a world-famous piano player, but he is obviously a semi-stroke patient.
"Feng Qingchen is really not a human being. If I hadn't been there yesterday, I would have doubted whether what happened yesterday was true."
Feng Qingchen's sadness and anger cannot be deceived, but neither can she be deceived by her calmness today. Yuan Xi asked himself whether it was wrong for him to self-exile for more than ten years because of that person's death. He seemed to be no better than a little girl.
superior.
Feng Qingchen, a little girl who just had haircuts, could come out of sadness, why couldn't he?
"How could General Feng's daughter be a weakling? Don't forget, it only took five years for General Feng to grow from a small soldier to a general. How could Feng Qingchen, who has the blood of General Feng, give in to fate so easily?
." Unlike fate, only those who become more courageous can go further.
Undoubtedly, Feng Qingchen is such a person. Maybe the Cui family should pay attention to Feng Qingchen and stop treating her as a woman who only knows medical skills. He can be sure that as long as Feng Qingchen does not die, she will be able to make a big splash in Jiuzhou Continent in the future.
abnormal.
Mr. Yuan Xi only nodded at this time. Cui Haoting saw that Mr. Yuan Xi was still in a daze and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He would have surgery tomorrow and he wanted to adjust his mood.
It would be a lie to say he is not nervous, but no matter how nervous he is, he has to face it. Tomorrow, he will look forward to Feng Qingchen's performance, and Feng Qingchen's hands to change his destiny.
After a long while, Mr. Yuan Xi came back to his senses, silently retracted his attention, and murmured: "Such a woman is really suitable to be the wife of the Cui family. She will definitely survive in the Cui family. It's a pity... This matter has been removed by me.
What a mess. She even rejected the Yun family's marriage proposal, so how could she step into the Cui family, which is like a dragon's den and a tiger's den."
Oh, what a pity!
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Feng Qingchen and Cui Haoting agreed on the surgery tomorrow, and asked Tong Jue and Tong Yao to prepare gifts. She would go to the houses of the adults who came yesterday to apologize.
The Prince's Mansion, Prince Su's Mansion, and Duke Ningguo's Mansion must be visited. The other three houses depend on the time. She can go to as many houses as she wants today.
She, Feng Qingchen, wants to tell Yeye and those who are waiting behind the scenes to watch the show, that she, Feng Qingchen, is not a paper doll, and it is not that easy to defeat her.
"Miss, your body?" The gifts had been prepared a long time ago, but they were really worried that Feng Qingchen wouldn't be able to bear it. After all, he suffered a serious crime just yesterday.
"My body is very good, just go and get ready." Feng Qingchen didn't know why, but she was blown by the cold wind all afternoon and fainted due to excessive sadness. Logically speaking, she should be too sick to get up, but she suddenly
When she woke up, she didn't feel any discomfort.
"Yes." Tong Jue didn't dare to say anything, and immediately asked someone to prepare the carriage and load the gifts for each government into the carriage.
Feng Qingchen has indeed recovered, but if you look closely, you will find that she is stronger and more majestic than before, and her dark eyes are intimidating.
Perhaps knowing that the master was in a bad mood, the servants of Feng Mansion were very efficient and were ready in less than two quarters of an hour.
"Tong Jue, Tong Yao, you stay, Chun Hue, Qiu Hua, you two come out with me." Feng Qingchen is not here, Tong Jue and Tong Yao can be regarded as half owners of Feng Mansion.
The three masters and servants, all dressed in pure white, walked out of the house. As soon as they reached the door, they noticed heavy snow like goose feathers suddenly falling from the sky.
"Hey, why is it snowing on such a nice day? Miss, please wait a moment while I go get an umbrella." The snow falling on my body is also chilling.
Feng Qingchen nodded. The clothes she wore today were not snow-proof. She didn't want to get cold. It was extremely rude to come to the house covered in snow.
The umbrellas arrived. Chun Hui and Qiu Hua held umbrellas for Feng Qingchen on the left and right to prevent the snowflakes from falling on her. The master and servant got on the carriage and walked towards the Prince's Mansion.
When the prince heard that his servants were coming to report, Feng Qingchen came to apologize in person. The prince was shocked and smashed the tea cup in his hand: "Can Feng Qingchen go out so soon?"
This Feng Qingchen is a cockroach, it only took one day.
Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't reveal the news to Uncle Nine Emperors, otherwise Uncle Nine Emperors would have said that he was making a fuss. The prince quickly asked someone to invite Feng Qingchen in.
Like Cui Haoting, the prince was also shocked by Feng Qingchen's usual appearance. He secretly admired General Feng's daughter as she was indeed extraordinary. The prince originally wanted to keep Feng Qingchen for dinner, but after hearing Feng Qingchen say that he wanted to go to Prince Su's Mansion, he
No more forcing.
Feng Qingchen walked one by one, regardless of the shock and confusion in each other's eyes. Most of the people who would go to Feng Mansion were from people who were close friends with Uncle Nine Emperors and Wang Jinling. Although these people wanted to show their sympathy
But Feng Qingchen didn't accept it at all, and he didn't even mention what happened yesterday.
Of course, there is no shortage of people among them to rub salt into Feng Qingchen's wounds. However, whenever the other party talks about Feng's father and mother, Feng Qingchen will change the subject with a smile. If it doesn't work, just let the other party talk and refuse to answer.
He didn't refute his words, and kept his eyes blank, showing that he didn't listen.
There were fewer and fewer gifts on the carriage, but there was no sign of darkness. It was not that it was still early, but the snow was too heavy. In just one day, heavy snow covered the imperial city, making the night as bright as day.
Feng Qingchen walked out of an adult named Qian's house, and her tense body finally relaxed at this moment.
Finally, the journey was over. As soon as Feng Qingchen got on the carriage, she signaled the coachman to go back quickly. She leaned half on the carriage and rubbed her brows. Feng Qingchen was too tired to speak.
Going door to door is strenuous work.
Chun Hui Qiu Hua fell asleep and knew that Feng Qingchen was tired, so she started to massage Feng Qingchen gently. However, the muscles on Feng Qingchen's body were too stiff. The two girls pressed them for a long time, but they still couldn't see Feng Qingchen relaxing.
My fingers were almost so sore that I had no strength, but I didn't dare to say anything, so I had to grit my teeth and hold on.
"Okay, stop pressing it." Feng Qingchen also knew that her body couldn't relax, otherwise she wouldn't be so tired.
"It's okay, girl, we're not tired." The two maids smiled very sweetly.
After finally doing something for a girl, how could you give up just because you are tired?
"Well, stop when you're tired." Feng Qingchen didn't force it. She was indeed tired. The two maids massaged her like this twice and she could feel better.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Qingchen closed her eyes and started thinking about tomorrow's surgery. As for other things, she could only put them in the back of her mind for the time being.
Tomorrow's surgery is very important to her, and nothing goes wrong. If Cui Haoting dies, let alone seeking revenge on Ye Ye, whether Feng Mansion can be saved or not is still a question.
In fact, to be on the safe side, she should cancel tomorrow's surgery. Although she looks the same as usual, her condition is not good.
However, she can't cancel because she has no time. If she doesn't perform surgery on Cui Haoting tomorrow, she doesn't know when she will be free. She will be very busy in the coming days.
First, she had to choose a good day to bury her parents and let her parents rest in peace. Secondly, she had to find out what happened that year. Finally, she had to go to Xuanxiao Palace to find out the identity of her mother.
.
Yes, just today, Feng Qingchen decided to go to Xuanxiao Palace. It was her responsibility. She should not escape or pass it on to Uncle Nine Emperors. She must face it even if she is not willing, otherwise the same thing as yesterday would happen.
things.
Yeye threw the "truth" in her face!
Thinking of Uncle Nine Emperors, Feng Qingchen finally relaxed a little, and at the same time he also felt a touch of regret. If only Uncle Nine Emperors had been here yesterday, he would not have let Ye Ye go so easily.
But it doesn’t matter. Ye Ye is the young master of Ye City. A monk can escape but cannot escape from the temple. Since Ye Ye has involved her parents in their grudges, don’t blame her for setting the blame on the entire Ye City.
It is unlucky for the people of Night City to have such an obscure young master.
Feng Qingchen was immersed in his own thoughts and did not notice the wrinkled faces of the two maids Chun Hui and Qiu Hua. He only enjoyed their massage to relieve the fatigue on his body.
Fortunately, the road was not long, and Feng Mansion arrived in a short time. Chun Hui and Qiu Hua took a sip together, and helped Feng Qingchen dismount.
As soon as I opened the car curtain, I realized that the snow was still falling, and it had a tendency to get heavier and heavier. Feng Mansion was covered in heavy snow, and the two trees at the entrance of Feng Mansion were also bent by the heavy snow.
"Why is it snowing so heavily? It's been snowing all day. If it continues like this, the house will be crushed by the snow." Harue complained.
When I got off the carriage, I found that my calves were completely submerged in the snow. The snow... was falling too hard.
"The auspicious snow heralds a good harvest. This is a good sign." Qiu Hui put a cloak on Feng Qingchen and said softly.
Feng Qingchen was not interested in this. It was just snow. How could it not snow in winter? But he didn’t know...
This snowfall was a disaster for Dongling. From the moment Feng Qingchen went out, it snowed for ten days without stopping.
More than half of the cities in Dongling were hit by the snow disaster, and countless people were displaced. There were a total of 300,000 people displaced by the snow disaster.
Afterwards, someone said: God can't stand it. If Feng Qingchen doesn't cry, God will cry for her!