Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 641: Who is better looking, me or Brother Seven?

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Feng Yuheng was carried out of the palace carriage by Master Jiu. She was held under someone’s arm like a kitten. No matter how she screamed and beat her, it was to no avail. He stayed in the bed, his expression unchanged and breathless. After entering the house, he raised his legs and kicked the door. The two doors closed with a bang. Feng Yu Heng said in his heart, it's over.

It is indeed over, Xuan Tianming has a debt to settle with her, - "Who just said that this king is not as good-looking as Lao Qi?"

She answered this question happily: "Mother and concubine."

Someone grinded her teeth and said, "Who is the person next to you who is helping you?" The force in his hand was so strong that it hurt her face. "Say it quickly."

"I just... support the mother-in-law." She wanted to hide, "What is that? The mother-in-law is an elder and your mother. As a daughter-in-law, I naturally have to follow her words, so that my mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can The relationship remains good, do you think this is true?"

"I think your relationship with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will not be bad if you don't support me." He put his face close to her, "Look carefully, who is better looking, me or Lao Qi?"

Feng Yuheng really stared at her eyes for a while, then she felt that she couldn’t speak without conscience, so she put it into perspective and changed her statement: "You are cooler and handsome, seventh brother is more elegant, each has his own merits , each has its own merits."

"Let me compare, my beloved, do you prefer cool and handsome people, or do you prefer elegant ones?" He had a smirk on his face. Although he was not angry, it looked more scary than angry, "Tell me!"

"You! I like you more!" She was ticklish and laughed so much that her stomach hurt, but what she said was still more conscientious, "No matter what you are like, no matter who you compare with, I am I like you more and won’t have any other choice, so Xuan Tianming, you don’t need to be jealous, you really don’t.”

She has never thought of comparing Xuan Tianming with Seventh Brother. In her eyes and heart, Seventh Brother is her elder brother, someone she sincerely regards as a relative and her biological brother. So she was willing to talk to Brother Qi, willing to do things with Brother Qi, and also willing to look at him more often when Brother Qi was around. Although there is indeed a factor in this that Brother Qi is really good-looking, good looks and feelings are different. Seventh Brother was the one who banished immortals, so she only had respect for him and never thought of blasphemy.

Xuan Tianming is the husband she recognizes in this life. Once she recognizes this man, she will follow him for the rest of her life. Even if one day she dies, she is willing to leave a door open in her grave to wait for him to die. Come and be buried with her that day.

This is love and emotion, they are completely different.

"Do you understand?" She looked at him seriously, "I love you and respect Brother Qi. He is my brother and you are my husband. No husband would be jealous of his brother. Also Yes, Xuan Tianming, you can't do this now. You have to stay away from me. I haven't reached the age of hair and my body has not yet matured. Doing this kind of thing at this time is unhealthy from a medical point of view and will lead to the root cause of the disease. . You can’t be impulsive, you have to think clearly! I will get sick. You don’t want me to get sick, right?"

Xuan Tian Ming had a big head and sat up helplessly. He took out the brocade quilt and covered her with it. "Are all doctors so sensible? This is really the first time I have seen a woman like you. How cool!"

Feng Yuheng squinted her eyes and heard something. She grabbed the brocade quilt and sat up. She asked with a straight face: "Then you tell me, what are other women like? Xuan Tian Ming, are other women rushing towards you? When you tease me like this, they cheer and obey? I said, shouldn’t the princess of your house also do some research? What if some courtyard If there are several girls or concubines hiding in any room, my aunt should kill them all early."

Xuan Tianming laughed: "My dear concubine, please inspect. Everyone in Prince Yu's Mansion respectfully welcomes Princess Ji'an to search for her."

“Tch!” Feng Yu Heng knew that this man didn’t have that hobby, and also knew that this matter could not be dealt with, so he changed the subject: “Then tell me, how much is your monthly salary? Your family How many servants do you have, and how much are your monthly expenses? How many shops do you have, how many farms, and how many acres of land do you have? How do you spend your annual harvest after it is recorded? What are your businesses outside, and how much money can you make? How much property does the house have now, and what are the amounts of cash and banknotes? Also, who will be in charge of the money in our family in the future? Who will be in charge of the money?"

Xuan Tianming has a big head, "You must be in charge of the money, but I really don't know how much I earn and how much I save! You have to ask Mrs. Zhou about this."

"Huh!" Feng Yuheng snorted loudly: "As for who is more beautiful between you and Brother Qi, you should also ask Mrs. Zhou!" After saying that, he lay down again and wrapped himself in the quilt. , "Sleep!"

Someone touches his nose and wonders where the wind direction started to turn? It's obviously not like this?

He also lay down and wanted to hug the girl next to him, but the **** girl wrapped herself into a rice dumpling. He tried several times to reach into it but failed, so he had no choice but to hold it through the brocade. Someone was hugged. "Can you give me half of the quilt?"

"Not good."

"It's cold."

"Deserve it!"

Someone said nothing and just fell asleep holding the rice dumpling. About half an hour later, Feng Yuheng heard the slight sniffling sound of the person holding her behind her breathing. She reached out and touched the arm around her waist. It was cold.

It's autumn, the temperature difference in the capital is huge, and it's extremely cold at night.

Her heart ached for a moment, and she quickly turned around and covered Xuan Tianming with the quilt. When she touched his cold chest, she felt even more annoyed at her petty temper just now.

Someone sniffed a few more times, then very naturally took the little girl into his arms, kissed her on the forehead with a "bah" sound, pursed her lips to reflect, and then nodded Head, "fragrant."

She was so angry that she punched him: "Pretend to be asleep! You're not serious." She also woke up, but she couldn't fall asleep either, so she half-propped herself up and grabbed a soft cushion and put it behind her to lean on. When she saw Xuan Tianming raised his head Looking at her, she told him what she had heard when she saw Concubine Yuan Shu in the palace that day, and then asked: "I only met the Eighth Prince once, and then there was no news about him. What was he like?" Alone? Where have you gone?"

Xuan Tianming saw her talking about this, so he half stood up and leaned next to her, telling her: "Lao Ba is also a military commander, but his kung fu is not particularly good. To be precise, his scheming wins. Yu Wuyi is a counselor. Over the years, he has never made it clear which side he is on, but because of this, his position has gradually become clear, and he is his own faction. He is now in the southern border, intervening in the southern border commander's camp as a military advisor, and presiding over the plan to attack Biannan. It is reported that the war in the southern border area has been mostly calmed down, and Lao Ba has established an office there, and has already formed a force. " He paused and then said: "Father may seem confused, but in fact he understands very well. He intends to pass on the throne to me, but unfortunately all the princes are arrogant, including the third, fourth, and eighth son. With such a person, how can the throne be passed down smoothly? He valued family ties all his life. Except for the third son who was not born to him, he would not kill his other sons if they could be punished, and would not punish them if they could change them. Therefore, The battle for the throne of the Xuan family is fought with both force and softness."

This was the first time that Feng Yu Heng carefully inquired about the eighth prince with whom he had little contact, but she did not expect that he was also a difficult person to deal with. Thinking about Concubine Yuan Shu again, she couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It seems that Concubine Yuan Shu can be beaten, but severe punishment cannot be done."

"Yes." It’s her duty to do so. I believe she will choose the most appropriate way to explain this matter, so we don’t have to worry about it.”

Feng Yuheng believed this, but reminded Xuan Tianming: "I have taken Bai Qiaojiang back to the princess's palace. He was followed the day he left the palace. Afterwards, I asked Ban to go and check, but he I haven’t found out what happened, and I don’t know whether he is too sensitive or the other person is too smart.”

Xuan Tianming said, "It is definitely not because Bai Qiaojiang is too sensitive. He has been trapped in the palace for nearly a year. He is not a stupid person. People with good craftsmanship also have good hearts. Is there something fishy here? I believe Bai Qiaojiang There must be some judgment. Let him avoid you for the time being, and you have to be careful in case the other party comes to you."

"Probably not." Feng Yuheng thought for a while and said: "The person who contacted Bai Furong was sent by the King of Qianzhou. Now that the King of Qianzhou is dead, the source of this mission has been cut off. Qianzhou is not Now that they exist, it no longer makes any sense for them to control Bai Qiaojiang or Bai Furong."

Xuan Tianming doesn't think so, "People like that do things without meaning or meaning. Do you think, if you are in danger, even if you can no longer give orders to Ban Zong, will he be able to flow into the world? Are you going to stop asking about worldly affairs?"

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "Of course not, Ban Zou will definitely avenge me... Do you mean to say, be careful of the Qianzhou people to avenge the Qianzhou King?"

"Just in case!" He put his arm around her shoulders and said, "In less than a year, you will be getting your haircut. Speaking of which, I should also be preparing for our wedding next year."

"So fast!" Feng Yuheng sighed, counting on her fingers, she came into this world in the midsummer when this body was twelve years old, and now in the blink of an eye, it has been more than two years. "Xuan Tianming." She tilted her head and asked him, "Will our wedding be lively?"

"Of course." He was extremely proud, "My Xuan Tianming's wedding will definitely shock the world."

She giggled, her eyes full of hope. She will get married next year. She was not able to get married in her previous life, but she has such a good match in this life, and her grandfather is personally taking part in the battle. God has not treated her lightly.

The two started a lively discussion about the wedding again, until they fell asleep together while talking. When he opened his eyes again, Huang Quan told Feng Yuheng: "His Highness has already gone to court, and he told the slaves not to make any noise. Wake up Miss." After saying that, he gave Feng Yu Heng a tight squeeze and said anxiously: "Miss, you better get up quickly, I have some bad news that I need to tell Miss!"