Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 56: Feng Yuheng, get out of here

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He was stunned by the scolding.

Xuan Tianming, it seems that no one has called him that since he was born.

His father, mother and concubine both called him Ming'er, and everyone else called him His Highness. After returning from the northwest and being crowned king, they called him Prince. He himself almost forgot that his original name was Xuan Tianming.

To be bold, this girl is much more courageous than him! Who dares to call him by his first name like this?

But...

Her stuff?

The man on top of him didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly jumped up, took two steps back, and looked left and right at his legs.

"What are you doing?"

"I won't let you see your face, but can I see your legs?"

This time Xuan Tianming did not refuse, but just asked her: "What do you want to think?"

She came forward, squatted down in front of him, and gently put her little hands on his knees: "I'm just going to squeeze a few times, please bear with me."

It was agreed that it would be a few pinches, but once Feng Yuheng's occupational disease started to develop, how could it be as simple as just a few pinches?

While turning her palms and wrists, she used a unique and skillful technique to press several acupuncture points and bone seams at his knee joints, then straighten the muscles and try to stretch.

Xuan Tianming was so painful that she broke into cold sweat, and she finally stopped.

Comminuted fracture.

This is the conclusion she made.

Both kneecaps were completely shattered, which was much more serious than the last fracture in the mountains. It's a pity that in ancient times, there was no film-taking machine, so it was impossible to determine the extent of the seriousness outside the surface.

However, she breathed a sigh of relief, and finally felt a little relieved about what she had been worrying about these days.

Feng Yuheng's eyes began to move upward, until they moved to another key part.

Cold sweat broke out on Xuan Tianming's head again: "What are you going to do again?"

She rolled her eyelids and pondered: "I heard that you injured that place, and the future will be difficult for the heir..."

"Get out!"

He really wants to punch someone!

Feng Yuheng sniffed, wiped her tears with a cigarette in an awkward manner, then sat back on the table and continued to swing her legs.

Xuan Tianming was really unwilling to continue discussing this issue, so he simply waved his hand: "Change the topic."

She nodded, "Then let's say something happy!"

After confirming that she could most likely cure his leg, Feng Yuheng finally felt a little happier. She touched a tea bowl on the table and took a sip, then talked to Xuan Tianming with a smile as if she were talking about everyday things. What happened after returning to Feng Mansion.

One by one, scattered, she described them vividly and interestingly.

Xuan Tianming was addicted to listening to it, and would interrupt her from time to time to discuss topics such as "What happened to Mr. Shen?" and "Feng Zihao is really a waste."

In short, Feng Yuheng’s life in the Feng Mansion was summed up as – “It’s very fun to deal with them.”

Xuan Tianming also nodded and replied with an extremely doting word - "As long as you have fun."

It was as if the entire Feng Mansion was a plaything in Feng Yuheng's hands, which really didn't suit her temper.

So, this girl pointed at Xuan Tianming - "Your temperament is very suitable for me."

When she said this, her eyes shone with that shrewd and bright light again, just like the clever, cunning and quirky little things that occasionally showed up in the mountains, which could always attract him.

"Come here." He waved to her.

When she came closer, she took off an jadeite brave braided with a brown rope from her neck.

"It was given to me by my father on my tenth birthday. A wandering Taoist priest once said that the final owner of this brave animal will be the mother of the world."

He said it easily, but Feng Yuheng was shocked.

"You can't be the prince anymore." Looking at the Pixiu again, "Having such an object in hand, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble."

"Are you afraid of trouble?" he asked.

She shook her head, "Not afraid."

"Then wear it."

She obediently stretched her neck and let him help hang it on her neck, but it was just a little too long.

"Let me re-weave a rope when you go back." She smiled and stuffed Pixiu into her clothes, then looked at him and said seriously: "Xuan Tianming, I have nothing to give you. But if one day you are willing, I want to set your bones again myself."

He nodded, "Okay."

The two looked at each other and smiled. Although they had only met twice, they seemed to have been together for many years. They had a tacit understanding.

"Tomorrow I will ask the housekeeper from the Wang Mansion to go to Feng Mansion to help you take stock of the accounts of the three stores." Xuan Tianming explained to her one by one, although he knew that this girl could handle it on her own. , but he just didn't feel at ease and always wanted to help her. "In addition, your father Feng Jinyuan has a total of nine secret guards, six of whom are just third-rate thugs with average skills. But the other three were hired at a high price from Wuying Pavilion, a famous killer organization in the world. If you Be careful when dealing with them."

He gave his instructions seriously, as if he was admonishing a child.

Feng Yuheng also listened carefully, like a good student.

When he finally finished speaking, she realized that it was time to go back after being out for a long time.

He saw what she was thinking and didn't stay much. He just said: "I will visit you often."

Feng Yuheng didn’t know if it was because of a trance or something else, so she casually said, “Why don’t you move to my garden?”

Bah!

After saying that, he retorted: "I mean I will give you a yard."

When Xuan Tianming first met Feng Yuheng in the mountains, he found that this girl was different from the women he had been in contact with before. Now it has been confirmed again that Feng Yuheng is really different from other women. .

"Go back quickly."

Feng Yuheng walked obediently to the door, and suddenly thought of something again. She turned around and said to him: "Last time when Mrs. Zhou went to Feng Mansion, she talked about the things you had done. I think we are very compatible. So what... Next time you go out to trick people, remember to take me with you."

After that, he turned around and left.

As a result, even the Ninth Prince, who seemed the most willful and lawless to outsiders, could not keep up with Feng Yuheng's pace.

He really found a good princess!

Feng Yuheng had no intention of visiting the antique shop anymore, and took Huang Quan and Qingyu directly back to Feng Mansion.

Unfortunately, this Feng Mansion was not in harmony with her five elements, and her originally good mood was shattered as soon as one foot stepped through the door.

Butler He Zhong had been waiting at the door for Feng Yuheng to come back. When he saw her, he hurriedly came forward to salute and said urgently: "Second young lady, please come to the government office and have a look! Master and eldest lady They were all invited to the Yamen by Mr. Jing Zhaoyin!"

Then I remembered what happened at Baicaotang.

Feng Yuheng slapped her forehead, "How annoying!" She turned around and led the two girls into the carriage that He Zhong had prepared, and hurried to the government office.

When she arrived, Lord Jing Zhaoyin Li was mediating the case outside the hall in the back hall.

But the mediation was mediation, but he did not forget to beat up the shopkeeper who was escorted back before Feng Jinyuan arrived.

What a joke, the Ninth Prince's attendant personally came to take care of him. If he didn't beat the shopkeeper, the Ninth Prince would have to beat him.

Feng Yuheng stepped in and saw the former shopkeeper of Baicaotang lying in the middle of the ground, beaten to death.

But Shen stood beside him and kept wiping his tears.

She took two quick steps, first saluted to Jing Zhaoyin, and said in a decent manner: "Feng Yuheng, a civilian girl, has met your Excellency."

Jing Zhaoyin felt that he was particularly worthless at this time. As soon as Feng Yuheng saluted, he stood up and said, "Don't you dare!" He was more respectful and fearful than when he saw Feng Jin. Yuan is even worse.

Before Feng Yuheng could stand up, Shen rushed forward like a madman, grabbed Feng Yuheng’s hair and tore it with all his strength - "You evil girl! I will beat you to death! I must beat you to death today." You can't!"

This frightened Na Jing Zhaoyin. If the future Royal Princess had her hair pulled out by the Feng family eldest lady in his palace, the Ninth Prince who had not recognized her relatives would have to kill her. The whole family?

He reacted quickly enough, casually picked up the inkstone in front of the table, aimed it at Shen's wrist and smashed it!

Jing Zhaoyin also practiced kung fu for a few days when he was young, and since he was so close, the inkstone hit Shen's wrist without any bias. A pool of ink splashed out and hit her in the face.

Shen felt pain and let go, then hugged her wrist and screamed.

Besides, Feng Yuheng is not stupid. If her hair is pulled, don't treat it as nothing. Didn’t Mrs. Shen shout? She can also——

"Father! It hurts! It hurts! Is Aheng's hair going to fall out? Is his scalp also torn off? Oh, it hurts. What should I do? Just now, His Highness the Royal Highness praised his daughter for her beautiful hair. Well done, now everything is ruined!"

Everyone is stupid now!

Feng Jinyuan turned around and asked Qingyu: "Did you see the Royal Prince today?"

Qingyu nodded: "The servants will follow the second young lady to check the shop. His Royal Highness sent someone to invite the young lady to have a meal at the Xianya Building."

Feng Jinyuan became nervous instantly, and quickly helped Feng Yuheng to sit on the side, and then asked with concern: "Does it hurt? Don't worry, Aheng, father will call the doctor for you right now." Then he turned around He said to Jingzhao Yin: "Excuse me, Mr. Li, please help me call a doctor."

Jing Zhaoyin responded repeatedly and ordered his servants to call for the doctor immediately.

Feng Yuheng did a great job in her performance, her big eyes were misty, and she asked Shen aggrievedly: "Why did mother hit A-Heng? What did A-Heng do wrong?"

Feng Jinyuan really hated Mrs. Shen to the extreme. Without waiting for her to speak, she raised her hand and slapped her in the face - "Evil woman!"

The most difficult thing to say is Jing Zhaoyin. He can't afford to offend anyone in this room except the shopkeeper who is lying on the ground.

In desperation, he had no choice but to bow deeply to Feng Jinyuan: "Master Feng, please understand me. Since it is a family matter, please return to the house for further interrogation." Then he said to Feng Yuheng: " After receiving the second lady's report, the subordinate immediately held a trial. It has been proven that this person was selling counterfeit medicine, but he was indeed a cousin of the eldest lady of the Feng family. Therefore, the crime of pretending to be an official was not counted, only the crime of counterfeit medicine was The judge sentenced him to three years in prison. Is the second lady still satisfied?"

Ms. Shen glared: "You are Jing Zhaoyin! You have to ask her if she is satisfied with the case you have decided?"

Jingzhao Yinli paid no attention to Mrs. Shen, and focused on waiting for Feng Yuheng's answer.

Feng Yuheng covered her scalp, with thick mist in her eyes, "Your Excellency, it is fair to judge the case justly!"