Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 100: Bite me

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Feng Yuheng had an idea in her mind. She thought it was the Shen family who gave the woman the idea. They could help Shen create the conditions for returning to Feng Mansion, but she would have to be able to stand on her own feet. I just don't know if Shen's temper, which he seems to have suppressed on the surface, can be maintained for how many days after returning home.

"Master." Ban Zou did not leave and continued: "My subordinates learned that your father recently had contact with the third prince Xuan Tianye. It should be to clarify the Feng family's position in the dispute for the throne."

Feng Yuheng frowned: "Does Xuan Tianming know?"

Ban Zou nodded: "Your Highness knows."

"Speaking of which, which team is your highness in?" Feng Yuheng was a little strange. It seems that Xuan Tianming has no hope of becoming the crown prince at the moment, so he must have an attitude of helping whomever he wants. The seventh prince? Not too possible.

On this matter, Ban Zao shook his head and told Feng Yuheng: "I don't know. His Highness is usually closest to His Highness Seventh, but His Highness has made it clear that he has no intention of taking the position of Ninety-five. ”

"Then this means he doesn't take sides?" Feng Yuheng was stunned and seemed to be thinking of something. She didn't want to delve into it at this time. Regarding Xuan Tianming, she believed that one day that person would tell her in person. "It's okay, you can go about your business." She waved her hand and sent Ban away, but the other party ignored her dismissal at all. Feng Yuheng was stunned for a moment, "Uh... I'm leaving, do you have anything else to do?"

Ban Zou looked at Feng Yuheng with an unkind look - "I heard that when my subordinates went to Pudu Nunnery, the master left the house?"

Feng Yuheng stroked her forehead, "I just went to visit the ruins of Ding'an Prince's Mansion."

"But the master promised not to leave the house while his subordinates are away."

"I haven't left the capital, what will happen? Besides, there is Wangchuan, and your master is not a vegetarian!" Feng Yuheng raised her arm to show her arm strength, " You see, it’s no problem for me to deal with three or four people by myself.”

Ban Zou raised his eyebrows: "Is it really not a problem?"

Feng Yuheng nodded and told him solemnly: "It's really not a problem."

"Okay." Ban Zou disappeared in a flash, and only heard a sentence floating in the air: "Then let me go and talk to Wangchuan."

"..." Wangchuan, please take care of yourself!

That night, after Feng Yuheng performed regular training, she slept lightly for more than an hour. Then she found that she couldn't sleep at all, so she got up again. After much deliberation, I decided to continue practicing kung fu in the garden for a while.

She felt that the reason why she had insomnia was entirely because she was stimulated by Ban Zou. If her physical fitness was as good as in her previous life, Ban Zou wouldn't be so worried about her safety. After all, she was still not strong enough.

With such a mood, when Feng Yuheng was practicing a set of military boxing in the garden to great success, she heard the sound of Ban Zou's needing to be beaten again in the air: "Master You’re just barely doing Qinggong.”

She sniffed, is she doing Qinggong? It’s a bit difficult!

The next time he moved, he felt as if there was movement coming from a distance. She was startled at first and stood still, then she felt that the movement was getting closer and closer, carrying the wind, heading straight towards her.

But Ban Zou didn't react at all. Well, to be precise, he didn't react by rushing over to save her. Instead, he chuckled and then stopped.

Feng Yuheng said "Oh" to herself, then moved her body and went directly into the garden.

I heard a "hum" from the person coming behind me, and chased after me.

"If you don't bring Qing Gong!" the person in front shouted while running, "You will lose if you practice Qing Gong!"

The people behind also retorted naturally: "My legs and feet are not good."

Rub!

Feng Yuheng feels that what Xuan Tianming is best at is being shameless! You have bad legs and feet, but you can move faster than someone else's horse-drawn carriage while sitting in a wheelchair!

Yes, the person coming was none other than Xuan Tianming. Feng Yu Heng had already guessed it when he noticed the reaction of leaving work. Only when Xuan Tianming comes, that **** Ban will not care about her life or death, and even wants to laugh at her before leaving.

Feng Yuheng became more playful. Seeing that Xuan Tianming was about to catch up, she began to pick out the corners of the diamond. Cracks in rockeries, among flowers, in short, any place that can hinder wheelchair access is her best choice.

Xuan Tianming gritted his teeth with hatred, "You bully the disabled!"

"I'm just bullying you!" She ran happily, "Bite me if you can!"

The people behind were speechless. Does this girl know what she is talking about? Bite her? Why did he really bite her?

Finally, someone began to lose strength and slowly slowed down. Xuan Tianming sneered, patted the wheelchair and grabbed the person in his hand, "You should keep running!"

Feng Yuheng was so tired that her lungs were about to explode, "I can't do it, I can't do it! I've only been exercising for a few days, and I haven't recovered my strength yet."

He had long heard that this girl was running and jumping every morning and evening. He originally wanted to come to see her tonight and brought some delicious snacks. Who knew she was still in the garden so late!

"You stayed up most of the night, what kind of evil skills did you practice?" He was angry, so he slapped Feng Yuheng on the back.

Feng Yuheng yelled "Ah" and struggled to break away from his hand, "Isn't it okay to have insomnia?" She glared at Xuan Tianming, "The secret guard you sent looks down on me as your master. , if I don’t practice better and show him, I will be looked down upon by him.”

Xuan Tianming laughed and said, "You are not as good as Ben."

"That's only temporary." Feng Yu Heng moved her legs and feet, "There are special skills, and I'm not good at light kung fu, so of course I can't compare with him. But when it comes to other things, Ban Zong may not be my opponent."

Xuan Tianming was very interested in this "other" and asked her: "What are you good at?" After thinking for a while, he said: "Oh, medical skills." Feng Yuheng has excellent medical skills. It must be admitted.

Unexpectedly, this girl shook her head, "More than that." But she refused to say what it was, "You will know it slowly in the future. Revealing the mystery all at once is the most boring thing." As he said, , thinking of the Ding'an Prince's Mansion, he couldn't help but ask: "Why are you so cruel? You burned down the Ding'an Prince's Mansion."

Xuan Tianming answered noncommittally: "Because they bullied my wife."

"Who is your wife? She's not qualified!" She corrected, but the corners of her mouth curled up into a smile involuntarily. You quickly turned your head away, not wanting him to see you, lest this man get too proud.

But how could this small change be hidden from Xuan Tianming's eyes? He felt in a trance, as if he had returned to the mountains in the northwest. The two met for the first time. The girl secretly drooled when she saw him, and even He is clever and naughty in his little appearance that he carefully hides.

"Xuan Tianming." Feng Yuheng turned around, her eyes bright, "If you are not very busy at night, can you sneak out and teach me how to use a whip?" She was not very proficient in cold weapons, and she also I have never thought about learning anything, but I just think Xuan Tianming is very handsome when he whips people. "When I finish practicing, you can take me with you when you go out to whip people again. How about we do it together?"

Xuan Tianming thought this suggestion was very good, so he handed Feng Yuheng the long wave in his hand, then urged the wheelchair to go behind her, demonstrated with his own hands, and told her: "The most basic whipping techniques mainly include wrapping, After you master the basics of swinging, sweeping, tossing, etc., you can develop routines. Moreover, you can use your left and right hands alternately, and the dance will be vigorous and spectacular."

Feng Yuheng agreed: "Not only does it dance spectacularly, but the most important thing is that this kind of thing is easy to carry, has strong concealment, has a strong impact, and is very practical."

He asked her helplessly: "Why have you learned to prepare for the battlefield?"

Feng Yuheng answered seriously: "Just in case."

Okay! He felt that this girl sometimes had good ideas, but... her ideals were very lofty, but the reality was a bit miserable...

"Uh... help! Xuan Tianming, hurry! Help me untie it, I'm going to be suffocated!" The girl flicked her whip and wrapped it around her neck.

He laughed at her: "Why don't you just throw stones."

While the two were joking and joking, Feng Yuheng got a rough idea of ​​the basic whipping technique. Xuan Tianming admired her learning ability very much. This girl was really smart. When he practiced the soft whip, he practiced the basic moves for more than three days before he memorized them. Feng Yuheng But he could reach this level in less than one night, which made him sigh.

The two of them agreed to come to this flower garden to practice martial arts together every night. The royal palace’s martial arts training ground?”

Feng Yuheng shook her head: "On dates, boys come to find girls. I'm here to figure out what's going on."

"Huh?" He was stunned for a moment, "A date?" Damn girl, do you call this a date?

But think about it, meeting in the middle of the night, what is it if it’s not a date?

So, Xuan Tianming also raised the corners of his lips and smiled evilly, "Okay, then I'll come find you."

In this sleep, Feng Yuheng directly slept through the morning exercise the next day, and also slept through the morning and dusk wake-up time given to the old lady.

It was almost noon when she woke up, and she couldn't help but blame Wangchuan: "Why didn't you call me earlier?"

Wangchuan spread his hands helplessly: "I called, but I didn't wake you up."

Okay! She stroked her forehead, as if she had been dreaming that morning, and the dream was all about Xuan Tianming's words, "Okay, then I'll come find you." It was strange that she could wake up.

"Miss, let's get up and have lunch." Wangchuan helped her pack the bedding. Tomorrow, Mrs. Shen was going back home, and she had to prepare a reunion dinner.

"Yes." Feng Yuheng just remembered that there was such a thing, "It's really troublesome." She felt that Feng Chenyu's methods of harming people really needed to be updated, couldn't they be improved to save trouble? No matter what happens, she can just ask the killer to fight with her, why bother with such troublesome things as cooking.

There is no other way, since you have agreed to do it, you have to do it. After tidying herself up, Feng Yuheng took Wangchuan to look around the large kitchen of the mansion. Originally, the servants in the kitchen were very indifferent to Feng Yuheng under the instruction of Master Shen, but since the appointment from Prince Yu's Mansion, Feng Yuheng's status in the hearts of these servants is no worse than that of Chen Yu.

Seeing Feng Yuheng coming in person, everyone stood up. The leader first said hello, and then said: "Yesterday, I heard that the second lady will come in person to organize tomorrow's banquet. Please rest assured, second lady. The servants must cooperate with the second lady to prepare the table."

"You all listen to me?" Feng Yuheng raised her eyebrows.

"Listen to the second lady."

"Okay, then you all go down! The further away from the kitchen, the better."

Huh?