Feng Qingchen kept telling Wang Qi what he wanted here and what he wanted there. Wang Qi was so depressed that he wanted to abandon his pen several times, but under Feng Qingchen's eager eyes, he endured it. The result was bearable.
Woolen cloth?
is an increasing requirement.
Feng Qingchen doesn't understand what is enough.
"Feng Qingchen, no one is so troublesome when building a palace."
"This is used to treat diseases. It is more troublesome than the palace. Hurry, there are only a few strokes left. If it is built as soon as possible, your brother's eyes will be healed soon." Feng Qingchen's eyes were firm and he told Wang Qi that she
Never give in.
"You..." Wang Qi was so angry that he wanted to tear up the drawing paper, but he couldn't bear to part with the picture he had drawn.
"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I'm really just missing a few deals. Once that's done, let's go inquire about the gambling and make a fortune." Feng Qingchen comforted Wang Qi with a smile.
A typical slap in the face and a candy.
"I will tolerate you and will never work with you in the future. Women are really troublesome." Wang Qi gritted his teeth and continued to draw according to Feng Qingchen's request.
Painting should be calm, but Wang Qi's situation at this time is really far from being calm. Fortunately, Wang Qi's painting skills are good, and painting a house does not require any aura, artistic conception, and soon, Feng Qingchen's ideal
The operating room in the hospital was drawn by Wang Qi.
Feng Qingchen looked happy and held it carefully in his hand. He couldn't bear to put it down: "Wang Qi, you are really amazing. The painting is just like the real thing. It's so beautiful."
In comparison, her paintings are indeed invisible to people.
"It's beautiful. It's square, cold, and not popular at all. What a run-down house it is." Wang Qi looked proud, but spoke modestly.
"You don't understand, this is what I want, a cold place to calm down." Feng Qingchen ignored Wang Qi, took the drawings, and happily found someone to build a house.
Wang Jinling, I can definitely make your eyes see again.
And just when Feng Qingchen was enjoying herself, Princess Anping, who invited Feng Qingchen to participate in the Peach Blossom Festival on March 3rd, was so angry that she smashed things in the palace.
"Feng Qingchen, why are you, why are you? The eldest son actually deigned to go to Feng Mansion for you, even at the expense of the reputation of the Wang family."
Bang... The vase, which was half a man's height, hit the ground, and the pieces scattered all over the place.
"Feng Qingchen, who do you think you are? You are not even qualified to speak as a eldest son."
"Princess, princess..." The maids shivered and hid in the corner, not daring to come forward, but they were worried that the fragments would hurt the princess.
"Get out, get out, get out of here, get out of here...ah."
Princess Anping screamed and blood flowed from her feet.
"Quick, call the doctor, the princess is injured." The palace maid panicked, half dragging and half hugging Princess Anping to bed, and quickly cleaned up the debris.
The imperial doctor and the medical woman came quickly. After bandaging Princess Anping's wound, they said, "The wound is too big. There will definitely be a scar on the sole of the princess's foot in the future."
When Princess Anping heard this, she cried so much that she fainted. The Queen came and beat all the maids around Princess Anping to death in the name of not taking good care of the princess.
The palace maid burst into tears and begged, but Princess Anping was unmoved. She hugged the queen and cried loudly: "Mother, queen, what should I do, what should I do?"
"Okay, okay, it's just a scar. You can't see it on the sole of your foot, so it won't affect your choice of your consort." The Queen had a terrible headache, but she couldn't help but patiently coax her daughter.
"Mother..." Princess Anping got up from the queen's arms with tears on her face. After being washed by tears, her eyes not only did not become clear and bright, but were full of sternness: "Mother, you decreed that Feng Qing be killed.
Chen is okay, I don’t want to see her."
"Anping, shut up." The queen became angry when she heard the name.
"Why, Queen Mother, isn't she just a pariah? Can you help your daughter once and kill her?" Princess Anping stopped crying immediately after being slapped by the queen, but she begged softly.
The queen looked like she had a headache and rubbed her temples: "Anping, don't be ignorant. Your father doesn't want to kill her, and your brother doesn't know why he doesn't allow his mother to do anything to her."
"How is that possible?" Princess Anping fell down on the bed, not caring about the pain in her feet: "Mother, what on earth does Feng Qingchen have? Why doesn't the father kill her? The emperor hates her so much, why doesn't he kill her?
There is an eldest son of the Wang family, why should he help her?"
The last sentence is the key point.
"Don't worry about these things. Recuperate well. There are only three days left for the Peach Blossom Festival. Anping, if you want Feng Qingchen to die, then let her die in an honorable way on the Peach Blossom Festival." The queen did not even change her tone.
In her eyes, light dust is like an ant. She escaped last time, but she will not be able to do so this time.
"No, no, Queen Mother, Feng Qingchen is dead. Whoever treats the eldest son's eyes, even if she is going to die, she has to wait until she can cure the eldest son's eyes." Anping shook his head repeatedly.
"Anping, no matter how determined you are, I won't let you marry into the Wang family." The queen turned cold and stood up.
How could she not understand Anping's thoughts?
"Why? Queen Mother, once the eldest son's eyes are healed, he will be the next head of the Wang family. It is not a low status for me to marry him."
"Anping, these are beyond your control. As long as you remember what the queen said, Feng Qingchen can die, but her death cannot have anything to do with us. Okay, don't worry about other things. Recuperate well. It will be the Peach Blossom Festival in a few days.
Already." The queen left these words and returned to the palace.
On the way, I met Dongling Ziluo who came to visit a doctor and stopped him directly.
"Ziluo, Anping is fine. Let's go and talk to our mother."
Dongling Ziluo nodded. Under the night, he was dressed in purple and looked very handsome.
When the queen saw her son, a flash of pride flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
As soon as the queen returned to the palace, she sent the maids and eunuchs away and said, "Ziluo, what do you (5) think about the Wang family favoring Feng Qingchen?"
"Wang Su, that old fox will never do anything that harms himself or others. This matter must be profitable." Dongling Ziluo's expression was indifferent, but his frown showed that he was in a bad mood at this time.
He punished Feng Qingchen on the front foot, but the Wang family supported Feng Qingchen on the back foot. Isn't this clearly their enemy?
"What is there in Feng Qingchen that is worthy of the Wang family's action? Or maybe the Wang family is just taking this opportunity to show that they have no intention of siding with us." The queen was also worried. The situation here was too complicated.
The Wang family made a high-profile appearance, breaking the peace in the imperial city.
If the Wang family is not a party of seven princes, then the other princes can start to win over the Wang family, including the prince.
"Mother, if Feng Qingchen restored Wang Jinling's eyesight, does that mean she can also cure the prince's illness?" Dongling Ziluo boldly guessed.
His biggest reliance was that the prince was short-lived. Once Feng Qingchen cured the prince's illness, the prince would be able to compete with him.
If this is the case, then Feng Qingchen, a woman who is like dust under her feet, has the ability to influence Dongling's future.
"Maybe she doesn't have that ability. The prince has a heart disease. There has never been a person who can cure heart disease since ancient times." Dongling Ziluo comforted the queen. At the same time, he did not believe that Feng Qingchen had such ability.
There is a hole in the prince's heart. Even if Feng Qingchen is extremely capable, he still can't take out the prince's heart and mend it!