Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 233: Xuan Tianming, go ahead and have fun


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Perhaps because of the heavy snow and darkness, Feng Yuheng’s carriage turned around, and the three cars behind it were not even noticed. Even the dead coachman accidentally fell into a snowdrift. , was immediately covered by snow, and the blood stains were buried under the snow, leaving almost no trace on the street.

The car Chen Yu was in was the one closest to Feng Yuheng. The driver felt that the second lady's car was going too fast, so he did not dare to follow. After all, the road was slippery, so it was better to be safe.

When Feng Yuheng's carriage stopped at Prince Yu's Mansion, the concierge happened to be cleaning the snow in front of the door.

The porter was stunned when he saw the carriage. Because Ban Zou was a secret guard and rarely appeared in front of people, the porter didn't recognize him at all. Just as he was about to step forward and ask who they were, he saw the car curtain lifted, and Feng Yuheng's little head emerged from inside: "I am the second young lady of the Feng family."

With just one word, the concierge became excited and immediately merged the identity of the second young lady of the Feng family with the future Royal Princess. Taking a closer look at Feng Yuheng, it turned out to be the same appearance he had seen in front of Baicaotang during the last snowstorm.

So without saying anything, he immediately opened the door of the house and asked Ban Zou to drive the car into the yard.

It was the first time for Feng Yuheng to come to Prince Yu's Mansion, but she was not in the mood to take a closer look. As soon as she got off the car, she saw Mrs. Zhou coming towards her. When she saw Feng Yuheng and Ban Zuo looking like this, she knew that they must have gone out. When it's over, move people to the inner courtyard immediately.

As soon as people entered the inner courtyard, before they even walked around the corridor, they saw Bai Ze pushing Xuan Tianming towards him.

The two looked at each other, and Feng Yuheng immediately shook his head slightly and gave him a reassuring look. Only then did he feel slightly relieved, but he still stretched out his hand towards Feng Yuheng.

She ran towards him at a trot, holding hands naturally, and said at the same time: "Something happened on the road, but I was not injured." As she said this, she took over from Bai Ze to push the wheelchair.

"I'll send someone to investigate." After Bai Ze said this, he left, and even Ban and Mrs. Zhou didn't follow them.

Feng Yuheng pushed Xuan Tianming back, and under Xuan Tianming's guidance, entered his bed.

Xuan Tianming's bedroom was huge, with four compartments. But she was not in the mood to visit. She immediately closed the door as soon as she entered the room, and then passed the arrow in her hand forward: "Look at this arrow. Ban Zou said it doesn't look like something from Dashun, but I can't understand it."

He took the arrow in his hand and frowned after just one glance: "Zong Sui's thing?"

“Zong Sui?” Feng Yuheng was stunned, “Eastern?”

"Yes."

"This arrow is extremely powerful." She told how the arrow penetrated the solid wooden compartment of the carriage and killed the coachman, and added: "When the second arrow came, Ban Zou was afraid of another sneak attack. , and even deliberately drove the car around a corner, but was still shot in."

After hearing this, Xuan Tian Ming made a decision, "That's Qian Zhou. He deliberately took Zong Sui's arrows to deceive others. But no matter how hard he conceals it, the arrows shot by this method are the best in the world. Only Qian Zhou’s Shen She has such ability.”

Feng Yuheng narrowed her eyes, Qian Zhou Shen She successfully stimulated her nerves. She still remembered that Xuan Tianming was injured by Qian Zhou Shen Shen in the mountains of the northwest.

"Who said they are the only ones with this ability?" She snorted coldly, "When I train a team of sharpshooters for you, then compare it with those Qianzhou shooters to see who is better. Bigger."

Xuan Tianming has never doubted Feng Yuheng's words, not to mention that he has already seen this girl's archery skills. Now if he says that she can also turn around and follow the target, he has no idea at all. Suspect.

"I heard about the matter in Prince Yuan's Mansion." He pulled the person to his side, put down the arrow, and the topic turned to today's birthday banquet, "The third child's caution is getting stronger year by year. The white crystal head and face can remind him of that concubine from back then, so we underestimated the enemy."

Feng Yuheng reached out to pinch his leg, checking the situation and talking to him: "It doesn't matter whether he really sees through it or not. This kind of psychological imprint will not show up all at once. If he is really superstitious, If you believe in Feng Chenyu’s legend about the fate of the phoenix, then this branding is a good one. The plaster will still be in place for a few more days, and I will remove it for you in about seven days. After more than a month of recovery, you can walk."

She looked at him with relief. She was finally relieved that her leg could recover to this extent.

Actually, I shouldn’t have frightened those girls like that in Prince Yuan’s Mansion today. It’s just that Xuan Tianming’s leg is a piece of her inverse scale. She is also worried about whether it can be cured and intact as before. How can she tolerate other people’s comments? Four.

"I trust your medical skills." Xuan Tianming looked at the girl squatting in front of him, and suddenly felt nostalgic for our first encounter in the mountains of the northwest. At that time, they met by chance, and they would quarrel and quarrel whenever they talked. Now that I think about it, it is very interesting.

"If you don't worry, you have no other choice." Feng Yuheng looked up at him, "If I can't cure your leg, no one in the world can cure it. Xuan Tianming, meet me , you can have fun secretly!"

He was not secretly having fun, he was having fun openly. Just as she remembered the original quarrel, she choked out such a sentence. For a moment, it was as if I had returned to the mountains in the northwest. The girl in front of me had just finished beating the man with stones and was turning around to argue with him.

"Stop laughing." She rolled her eyes, "Has your intelligence organization had any new news in the past two days?"

Xuan Tianming nodded, "Yes. Some of Lao San's soldiers have withdrawn from the northern boundary, but not many. It doesn't look like they are afraid of the elder brother and are returning, but they seem to be dealing with us to deceive others. Those The withdrawn troops were concentrated in Ganzhou, his private base camp outside."

"You mean that he doesn't believe what the emperor said to His Highness at all, and already suspects that we did the buckle?"

"It's possible." Xuan Tian meditated for a while, and then said: "But his soldiers stopped at the third city in the north and did not continue to advance. In a few days, he should be able to follow your father. Joined."

"Just call him Feng Jinyuan." She didn't want to listen to "your father". "Have you ever thought about it, if Xuan Tianye doesn't fall for the trick and insists on sending most of the soldiers and horses away? Concentrate to the north and form a party with Qianzhou Kingdom. Once that force is formed, will he immediately launch an attack?"

Xuan Tianming shook his head, "No. If the throne can be obtained in a clear and justifiable way, no one will be willing to use force to solve the problem. But he cannot leave his troops in the northern border for too long. If you make too close a friendship, Yu Dashun will worry about it sooner or later. By the way," he suddenly said, "Feng Jinyuan has entered the disaster area, and as I expected, there are indeed people from the Qianzhou Kingdom who have secret contact with him. But surprisingly, the person looking for him is a woman."

"Woman?" Feng Yuheng was also a little surprised by this news. What would a woman do with Feng Jinyuan?

"The spies are still searching for information. We have no other choice but to wait. The third man is cautious. Even if he has doubts about the eldest brother, he will never fail to make some preparations. Let's wait. Just wait and see what happens." He put his hand on her hair and suddenly changed the subject, "Do you blame me for dragging you into this imperial power struggle?"

Feng Yuheng was stunned for a moment and shook her head honestly, "No wonder. Although I don't want to admit it, I am still Feng Jinyuan's daughter after all. I was born in the prime minister's house. Even if I don't meet you, there are others. . It is impossible for Feng Jinyuan to promise me to an ordinary person. The daughter of the prime minister's house, regardless of the concubine, must be worthy of the king, general or minister. Therefore, I cannot escape or hide from this struggle."

"I just don't like it, right?" He saw the slight boredom in her eyes, "You are only twelve years old, you are not old enough to live such a life. After all, it is my fault for not being able to give you a sense of security. Safe."

"I'm afraid if it had been anyone else, my life would not be as good as it is now." She smiled, with a childlike face, but with endless sadness, "If it were possible, I hope that when I grow up, I can Live a stable and contentless life. But if you are destined to not have that blessing, I will not blame anyone. I will accompany you wherever you go. Xuan Tianming, you are the first person I have ever met, just like Life, you are here and I am here, even if you die, I will risk my life to avenge you..."

When Xuan Tianming personally sent Feng Yuheng back to the county lord's mansion, people from the Feng family were gathering in front of the door holding lanterns. An and Yao kept asking the servants running around: "Is there any news about the second lady?"

The servants shook their heads and immediately went out to look for it again.

Xiang Rong was so anxious that he cried, wiping away his tears, he said: "It's all my fault. If I came back in the same car with my second sister, it wouldn't be like this."

Ms. Yao was anxious in her heart, but she had to persuade her child: "Even if you take the same car, we will lose both of you at the same time. Don't cry. Let's wait a little longer. Maybe it will be over soon." Back."

Chen Yu also wore a cloak and was waiting at the door of the County Lord's Mansion. To everyone's surprise, she was actually more anxious and concerned about Feng Yuheng's safety than Yao. Not only did she send all her servants When I went out, I would run a few steps from time to time and keep looking around.

At this moment, Huang Quan's voice was heard from the other end of the street - "Second Miss is back!"

In a word, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, especially when they saw the carriage with the mark of the Imperial Palace coming this way, Yao felt even more relieved.

Feng Yuheng returned home late at night and caused an incident. Everyone believed her explanation and just thought they met His Royal Highness halfway, so they went to the Royal Palace to sit for a while.

Unknown to everyone, Feng Yuheng sent a team out of the house late that night, brought the body of the dead coachman back and returned it to his family, and gave him money for a proper burial. The amount of money was enough for the family to insist that the person died of illness, but the arrow gave Feng Yuheng a nightmare all night.

When she woke up the next day, Huang Quan was sitting beside her bed, wiping her forehead with a handkerchief.

Feeling a headache and feeling a little chilly, Feng Yuheng immediately realized that she was probably sick.

"Miss had a cold yesterday. When I came here in the morning, I found that you were sweating non-stop." Huang Quan changed a handkerchief and continued wiping, "I have been wiping all morning, but I can't wipe it dry."

She forced herself to sit up and kicked away all the layers of quilts covering her body, "How can I not sweat if I cover myself like this?" She was speechless, and finally understood why the old man said this when the child had a fever. Covering your sweat and being brave have been passed down since ancient times. "Go and change into a cool handkerchief, not a hot one."

Huang Quan objected: "I'm already sick, how can I still use the cold handkerchief?"

Feng Yuheng was helpless, "It's because I have a fever, so you have to cool me down instead of heating me up. Go ahead and listen to me, I'm a doctor."

Huang Quan was right. Her young lady was a miraculous doctor, so there was no way she could cure such a minor illness, so she hurried out to change the veil.

But he quickly ran back and said to Feng Yuheng with a look of joy on his misfortune: "His Fifth Highness indeed sent someone to propose marriage to the Fourth Miss."


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