Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 722: 风花雪月

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In the past, Xuan Tianming never thought that things like romantic affairs had anything to do with him. Before he met Feng Yuheng, he even thought that women were annoying. No matter they are middle-aged women or little girls who have not yet reached hair extensions, no one can catch his eye. Except for female guards like Yun Fei and Huang Quan Wangchuan, the others wish they could all be kicked aside, as far away as possible.

But ever since he met Feng Yuheng, his whole person seemed to have changed. Although he still resisted women, it was different with this girl. He likes Feng Yuheng, he likes her to the core, he likes her so much that he wishes he could keep this girl close to him all the time and never leave her for a moment.

This kiss was so lingering that the whole world was eclipsed. Even the little white tiger on the ground couldn't bear to look at it and turned away. The nighthawks in the forest stopped chirping, the wind stopped, and the trees became silent. Everything seemed to be giving in to the two of them.

After all, Feng Yuheng was the more sensible one. After a kiss, she glared at Xuan Tianming and said, "You took advantage of me."

Xuan Tianming nodded, "Indeed. But you are my wife, and you will be mine sooner or later." He turned around, hugged her from behind, and stood on the top of the mountain, in front of him. Thousands of feet of cliff. "Are you afraid?"

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "I'm not afraid, because I know that even if I fall, you will definitely save me again, so I'm not afraid."

The little white tiger under his feet rubbed away and told the two of them with his actions: You are not afraid, but I am!

Xuan Tianming hugged her harder, resting his chin on the top of her head, smelling the fragrance of her hair, and felt that everything in the world was complete at this moment.

"In our place, you are fourteen years old, not yet an adult." Feng Yuheng didn't know where the interest came from. When she opened her mouth, she actually talked to Xuan Tianming about the rules of the previous life, "Do you know? Fifteen. The term "hairpin" is also said in ancient times. In later generations, adult ceremonies were held at the age of eighteen, and women could not get married until they were in their early twenties. If a man marries an underage woman or intentionally violates her, he will be punished by criminal laws."

Xuan Tianming heard what she said was new. Not only was the law she mentioned new, he was also surprised by what she said about ancient times and later generations. He couldn't help but ask: "For you, when was ancient times? Now? Then when will the afterlife be? In the future? How do you know what will happen in the future?"

Feng Yuheng smiled in the wind, "If I said I was guessing, you wouldn't believe me."

Xuan Tianming nodded, "That's natural."

"But if I say something more sinister, you won't believe it even more. Xuan Tianming, don't worry, sooner or later I will tell you everything. I just hope that you won't be scared by then. Don't worry." Treat me like a monster."

The person behind him laughed, "I have seen your universe before, what could be more terrifying than that?" Thinking again, "It seems that your grandpa is also quite familiar with it?"

"It's quite familiar." Feng Yuheng told him: "There are many things that I haven't figured out how to tell you yet, including that space. There are some unusual changes that I haven't figured out yet. But it's all a matter of time, there's no rush." ​​Ever since the last time arms appeared in the space and she found the mezzanine under the first floor, she has been thinking about it. She had already checked the space, and the mezzanine and the weapons were not originally brought with the space, but she didn't know why, and she didn't know when it started. When she looked there again, the mezzanine had already appeared. There has been a change in space, which is a big deal, and we always need to study it further.

Of course Xuan Tianming is not in a hurry, but is determined to explore more about this wife in the future. "You're right. Sooner or later, sooner or later, I will be able to walk into your world and come to your place to have a look."

She smiled and said, "I also want to go back and take a look." Take a look and see why she died in her previous life? Who put the time bomb on the plane?

Xuan Tianming made a lot of preparations when he went out, and even had a bottle of wine on his waist. The two of them sat on the floor. Feng Yuheng took the little white tiger in his arms and took the wine bottle from Xuan Tianming. The two of them drank the wine one by one. After drinking too much, he talked too much. Xuan Tianming said what he had always wanted to say: "I always feel that you are not very happy."

Feng Yuheng’s hand holding the wine bottle paused, but she still took another sip into her mouth, and then threw it back to Xuan Tianming. Then she smiled bitterly and said: "How can I be happy? Do you know? ?Sometimes I really want to stop caring about whether I am close to my relatives or not, and they are not close to me either, which just keeps adding to the trouble. How many times have I wanted to raise my hand and wave it down forever? There will be troubles in the future, but I always relent at the last moment. I can take care of Feng Chenyu and Feng Jinyuan, because the former Feng Yuheng also had the same hatred for that family. But what about the Yao family? She is Mother, if I...are I afraid that I will really be punished by God?"

"Mr. Yao always says that you are not her daughter, but Ah Heng, no one in this world except Mr. Yao says that you are not her daughter. Are you... or are you?"

She raised her eyes to look at him, and their eyes met for a long time. Finally, she asked: "What would you do if I said no?"

Xuan Tianming laughed, "Whether you are or not is none of my business. What I want is not the second daughter of the Feng family, nor the daughter of the Yao family. What I want is just you, nothing more."

Her smile became fuller, and there seemed to be a sparkle in her eyes, but she was quickly forced back. "Then you just think I'm not me! If my mother doesn't recognize her, how can I explain it? But...Xuan Tianming, maybe you won't understand what I said. I'm not her Feng Yuheng, but I And she is indeed her daughter. She doesn’t understand, you don’t understand, and I am the only one in the world who understands. But, I understand, but who will believe it?”

She drank too much and said many words in a daze, all of which were the grievances Yao had given her. At the end of the story, I don’t know when I fell asleep. Xuan Tianming held her in his arms and was not in a hurry to go back. He just held her and sat facing the cliff. From a distance, he looked like a couple of gods and immortals. , enviable in life.

When Feng Yuheng woke up again, it was already the next morning. I just felt like I was wrapped tightly in an embrace, covered with a thick quilt, and held tightly. Her head hurt slightly, but it didn't make her forget everything about last night. So she raised her head and saw the man who had been protecting her in his arms.

I haven't slept all night, but I don't feel tired. It's just that the first dew of autumn hangs on my eyelashes, which makes me look very beautiful.

Feng Yuheng smiled at him: "She looks like a beauty."

Xuan Tianming said: "You're awake now. If you don't wake up, I'm afraid you'll freeze." As he spoke, he pulled her up from the ground, and while helping her arrange her clothes, he asked: "Do you feel uncomfortable? It's cold? Not cold?"

Feng Yuheng shook her head, "It's not cold. You wrapped me up so tightly, how could I be cold?"

But he was not very optimistic: "No matter how tight it is, there is still a cold air. Mid-Autumn Festival is not like summer, and this mountain peak is too high and dangerous. If you fall asleep, I dare not take you down the mountain." As he said this, he pointed to the lying area. The little white tiger who had not yet woken up under the tree said: "Plus there is that guy, I really can't handle it alone."

Feng Yu Heng went to hug the little white tiger in her arms with a smile. The little white tiger was woken up by her and actually yawned. Then he glanced at Xuan Tianming and looked at Feng Yu again with some displeasure. Heng's arms arched.

"Maybe it's cold." Feng Yuheng said while stroking the little white tiger's back, "But with such a thick tiger skin, can it really be cold? What a delicate child."

Seeing that she was really fine, Xuan Tianming didn't want to stay here any longer, so he took the horse and took his wife down the mountain. However, Feng Yuheng reached into her sleeves, tinkered in the space for a while, and took out a large bag of isatis root. "When you get home, you can make a bag and drink it. Just add half a bowl of warm water to prevent colds."

Xuan Tianming didn't understand, "Cold?"

"It's what you call wind-cold." She explained, "This medicine has a preventive effect. You have been freezing all night, so don't catch the cold."

Xuan Tianming nodded and did not ask any more questions. He just reminded her: "Don't forget to promise your mother to let her see your grandfather. I'm afraid that when she remembers it, she can't wait anymore and she will make a fuss again. ."

Speaking of Concubine Yun's fuss, Feng Yuheng also had personal experience, so she quickly said: "I can't forget it, I can't forget it. I originally wanted to arrange for them to meet on the eve of the moon, but you also know, Lu Something happened to Yao, after all she was the daughter-in-law of the Yao family. Speaking of which, the Yao family was also in mourning, so it would be hard to see the concubine again."

Xuan Tianming also thought it was reasonable and said: "Then wait a little longer. I will be entering the palace later, so I will mention this matter to my mother and concubine, lest she think we have forgotten."

After the two returned to Beijing, Xuan Tianming placed Feng Yuheng at the door of the princess's palace, and then rode back to the palace to prepare for entering the palace.

Feng Yuheng stood at the door and watched his horse fly away in the dust. Then she turned around and prepared to enter the courtyard, but the guard who turned to guard the door came forward and whispered to her: "Princess, you Look there!"

"Huh?" Feng Yuheng turned her head in confusion and looked in the direction of the guard's finger. Only then did she realize that there was a strange dumpling curled up in the corner of the house. "What is it?" She hadn't rested well and was still a little drunk, so she couldn't see clearly for a moment.

The guard told her: "The princess is a human being."

"Man? A beggar?" She hurriedly walked forward, ready to ask the man if he was in any trouble, or if he had no way to beg, so why did he shrink to the door of the princess's mansion.

But the guard told her: "It's not a beggar, it's Master Feng."

Feng Yuheng is speechless, Feng Jinyuan? Why is he so angry that he comes to her to pretend to be pitiful? "Since he's not a beggar, let him stay there!" After saying that, he stepped up to enter the house.

Feng Jinyuan woke up at this moment, looked up at Feng Yuheng, and immediately started crying and shouting - "Aheng! Aheng, you must ask for your father! Aheng, you have to give Father makes the decision!" The man was crying and crawling, and soon climbed to Feng Yuheng's feet. He looked worse than a beggar, causing everyone walking on the street to look at him.

Feng Yuheng was furious, "Feng Jinyuan, what are you doing? Get up!"

"I can't afford it!" Feng Jinyuan was very determined this time, "If you don't agree to help me, I will never get up!"

She was helpless, "Your disease can't be cured, so don't count on it."

"No! It's not this!" Feng Jinyuan reached out to hug her leg, "I'm not asking you to cure me, I just... I just have nowhere to go. If you don't care about me, I will live on the street. ”