Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 111: Set fire

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At this time, there were not only people from the Feng family in the mourning hall, but also Feng Jinyuan's colleagues who came from outside to express their condolences.

Feng Zihao's commotion was something that no one expected. They couldn't help but froze on the spot, neither advancing nor retreating.

It was too easy for Feng Yuheng to hide from Zi Hao's chaotic swordsmanship, but in front of so many people, it was obviously Feng Zihao who bullied her, and she couldn't let everyone think that she was bullying Zi Hao. So he staggered and hid in great embarrassment.

When the housekeeper He Zhong saw this situation, he could not wait for his master's instructions. He quickly made arrangements to invite the officials who came to express condolences to the outer courtyard.

As soon as they were invited out, in the mourning hall, Feng Zihao had already raised his sword and forced Feng Yuheng to the base of the coffin.

Feng Yuheng shouted while hiding: "Brother, what are you doing? My mother died of illness, what does it have to do with Aheng?"

"He died of some illness!" Feng Zihao didn't believe it at all, "It was you who caused it, it was all caused by you! Ah——" Feng Zihao yelled crazily, closed his eyes and raised his sword Get up and wave forward fiercely——

Don't mention it, this sword is not that sharp. This sword struck directly on Shen's coffin, chopping off a square corner of the sandalwood coffin.

Perhaps he had used too much strength. Zihao's movement was unsteady. Without stopping, he stumbled over the incense table and spilled the fruit and snacks all over the floor.

Chen Yu originally thought that her brother had a great time chopping up Feng Yuheng, but now when she saw that Feng Zihao actually chopped down Shen’s coffin and knocked over the incense table, all the incense was broken on the floor, she My heart suddenly became knotted. After all, the coffin contained their biological mother. Chen Yu rushed forward to stop Zi Hao from going crazy. Unexpectedly, after the incense table overturned, the half-burned white candle lit up the mourning flowers tied with white cloth in front of the coffin. , suddenly caught fire, instantly igniting Chen Yu's skirt.

Feng Yuheng had already hid aside, watching the fire start, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and put out the fire! It's on fire!"

Everyone was panicking. It was not a good thing to have a fire in the mourning hall. In addition, Shen Yu was in the center of the fire, and his clothes were burned. Feng Jinyuan was so anxious that he pulled off a servant's filial piety belt and went to Shen Yu. Slap it off the fish. He didn't care about the several burns on his hands, and just wanted to put out the fire on Chen Yu's body.

Fortunately, there was a well in Jinyu Courtyard. The servants reacted quickly and brought water from the well to put out the fire, and the fire was suppressed in a short time.

But the fire was extinguished, but the smoke was extremely heavy. The burning inside the mourning hall was extremely miserable. The only thing left was a broken coffin with a square corner cut off, and all the other filial offerings were reduced to ashes.

Feng Jinyuan ignored Zi Hao and rushed out of the mourning hall with Chen Yu in his arms.

The fire on Chen Yu's body was extinguished, but his clothes were badly burned.

A maid came over and put a cloak on her. Chen Yu hurriedly checked his arms and limbs. At the same time, he raised his head and asked the girl: "My face, see if my face is injured?"

It's okay that she didn't ask. When she raised her head and met the maid's eyes, the little maid was so frightened that she suddenly took two steps back, pointed at Feng Chenyu and said tremblingly: "Miss, your eyebrows..."

Feng Yuheng also ran over and asked Shen Yu with concern: "Sister, how are you?" Then he glanced at her eyebrows, with an expression even more exaggerated than that of the maid: "This... big sister Sister, you are disfigured!"

Feng Chenyu's heart "thumped" and sank. Just now, she felt like there was a flame coming up. Although it was blocked by her hand, her forehead was still very painful.

She reached out and touched her eyebrows. There was nothing there.

"My eyebrows?" Shen Yu was so frightened that he couldn't even cry. He grabbed Feng Yuheng and asked, "Are my eyebrows gone at all?"

Feng Yuheng nodded: "Not a single hair is left."

Feng Jinyuan also noticed that Chen Yu’s eyebrows were burned off, but he didn’t ask Chen Yu anything. Instead, he asked Feng Yuheng: “Is there any way you can make your eldest sister’s eyebrows grow back? ?"

Feng Yuheng looked at her father and said nothing for a long time.

Feng Jinyuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "I'm asking you a question!"

"Father." Feng Yuheng's eyes became cold, "The mistress of the house passed away, and I kept vigil in a polite manner. When my eldest brother came back from the academy, he didn't even ask me a question. He raised his sword and wanted to kill me. Why? Father didn’t ask me if I was hurt? Why didn’t father care about your daughter who was almost killed? Could it be that father, like elder brother, believed that Ah Heng was responsible for mother’s death? Then Ah Heng should study it carefully The cause of my mother's death has been revealed. If there is anything that requires my father's cooperation, please don't shirk it."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, tossed her sleeves and left.

At this moment, a very loud announcement was heard from the door of Jinyu Courtyard - "His Royal Highness King Chun has arrived! His Royal Highness King Yu has arrived!"

Feng Yuheng's footsteps stopped suddenly and she raised her eyes to see the two people who had entered the courtyard. One was dressed in white, and the other was wearing a purple robe as usual. One is gentle and elegant, the other is charming and cold.

Feng Chenyu went crazy. He grabbed his cloak and covered his face. He subconsciously murmured: "Your Highness, Prince Chun? Is Prince Chun here? Don't let her see my face! Don't let him see it. My face!"

Xuan Tianhua's sharp ears actually heard these words, and then he looked at Chen Yu who was still sitting on the ground and said strangely: "Why can't I let this king see your face?"

At this time, everyone in the Feng Mansion finally reacted to greet the two princes, and they all knelt down to salute. These are false gifts."

Feng Jinyuan stood up with everyone, but didn't know how to let these two people come to express their condolences.

The mourning hall has been burned like this. The Feng family managed the funeral with dignity in the morning, but now they are afraid that they will become the laughingstock of Beijing again.

Xuan Tianhua also ignored Feng Jinyuan. He was very obsessed with the girl sitting on the ground and asked again: "Why is this girl doing this?"

Feng Jinyuan thought for a moment and suddenly said to Shen Yu in a deep voice: "Put your hands down! Your Highnesses are here, how can you tolerate your rudeness!"

Feng Yuheng knew in her heart that Feng Jinyuan wanted to dissuade Chen Yu.

But how could Chen Yu be willing to show such ugly behavior in front of Xuan Tianhua? He refused to say anything and turned around to leave, but Feng Jinyuan signaled to his servants to stop him. Then he brought Chen Yu back and put down her hands in front of Xuan Tianhua.

"No!" Chen Yu screamed, and finally, Xuan Tianhua saw this face.

"Pfft!" Xuan Tianming couldn't hold back at first and laughed out loud.

Xuan Tianhua watched Chen Yu study for a long time, and then asked: "A servant of Feng Mansion?"

Feng Jinyuan was very satisfied with the effect and hurriedly said to Xuan Tianhua: "Your Highness is laughing, this is my legitimate daughter Chen Yu."

Chen Yu really cried this time and shouted to Xuan Tianhua regardless of it: "Your Highness! Your Highness, you have seen me. I was not like this originally. The fire in the mourning hall just burned my eyebrows. Don't worry, Your Highness." , these eyebrows will grow out soon, please don’t hate Shen Yu!”

"Shut up!" Feng Jinyuan angrily scolded Chen Yu, and then said to the servants: "Take the young lady down quickly!"

The servant immediately pulled Feng Chenyu toward the backyard. As Feng Chenyu was being carried away, he shouted sternly: "Your Highness, believe me! My eyebrows will grow out soon!"

Xuan Tianhua looked at Feng Jinyuan and asked him seriously: "Can Prime Minister Feng give me an explanation?"

Cold sweat broke out on Feng Jinyuan's forehead, "Your Highness, please don't blame me. The mourning hall suddenly caught fire just now, which scared Chen Yu."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Xuan Tianhua could speak again, he heard Feng Zihao, who had been supported by a servant behind him, shout: "Please, Your Highness King Chun, please make the decision for my mother!"

Feng Zihao rushed forward like a gust of wind, and was about to kneel in front of Xuan Tianhua to complain to Feng Yuheng, but suddenly something seemed to flash in front of his eyes, and before he could react, the thing unexpectedly She slapped his chest hard, with such force that Feng Zihao flew backwards. When he landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted instantly.

"Young Master!" The servants in the mansion were frightened and hurried forward to check the injury.

Feng Jinyuan was also anxious, but he did not dare to look. Instead, he led everyone in the Feng Mansion and the old lady who had just entered the courtyard to kneel on the ground.

Whips, only the Ninth Prince Xuan Tianming used whips all year round. At this time, Xuan Tianming dealt such a heavy hand, Feng Jinyuan knew that what happened before must have been known to others.

"Please forgive me, Prince Yu." He didn't dare to defend himself. God knew what the ninth prince could do if he went crazy, so he could only blindly beg for mercy, hoping to save Zi Hao's life.

Xuan Tianming didn’t even want to look at him, he just said to Feng Yuheng: “You have been with me for so long, how come you are still so stupid and annoying?”

She raised her eyebrows and threw a knife at Xuan Tianming. The meaning in her eyes was: "Xuan Tianming, you will be dead if you say another word."

The man obviously understood Feng Yuheng’s temper and understood the subtext of this strike, so the next sentence immediately became: “If someone wants to kill you, you should kill him as quickly as possible. If the other party kills such a person and dies in your hands, then you are acting in self-defense. Even if you are sued to the palace, I will explain this to you in front of my father."

Xuan Tianhua took over the words, his voice was still kind, but his meaning was exactly the same as Xuan Tianming: "The future Royal Princess was assassinated, and I just happened to catch it. I will definitely meet him when he enters the palace later. My father talked about it."

When the old lady heard this, her head was buzzing, and she felt like time was spinning! A Shen died, but the son she gave birth to did the same thing as her!

Feng Jinyuan quickly begged the two princes for mercy: "Your Highnesses, please calm down! My son just lost his mother. He was so stimulated that he lost control of his emotions. He didn't really want to assassinate him. Second sister! Your Highnesses, please be careful."

"Hmph!" Wang Ke is going too far. How can you always send your loved ones to me to practice whipping?"

As he spoke, he tugged the soft whip in his hand twice, looked around the courtyard, and finally landed on the old lady.

Feng Yuheng quickly said: "Impossible! How could my father push my grandmother forward? How could my grandmother be able to withstand your whipping at such an old age? Xuan Tianming, even if my father wants to do this, I I never agree!"

The old lady was so frightened that she almost lost her soul. After hearing what Feng Yuheng said, she really thought that Feng Jinyuan was going to use her to block the arrow, so she couldn't help but glared at Feng Jinyuan.

Feng Jinyuan was unjustly accused and wanted to scold Young Master Feng Yuheng for causing trouble and stirring up trouble. But when he looked up at Xuan Tianming's masked face, he swallowed the words as soon as they came to his lips.

He didn't dare.

Butler He Zhong had been waiting for a long time. At this moment, he finally couldn't wait any longer. He knelt down and crawled to Feng Jinyuan's side and whispered: "The master is not good, my wife's body has been burned."