Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 1126: Since it’s a disaster, I can’t let it happen

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Qian Fengshou walked back with two Geng stickers, his legs felt like they were filled with iron, and every step he took was very heavy. The Feng Shui master's words kept echoing in his mind - what kind of match was made in heaven? This is simply a destiny of destiny!

"A destiny of destiny!" Qian Fengshou couldn't slap himself! What can I do? I just rushed to take this job. I originally thought it would be a good thing to promote marriage, but I didn't expect that it has become a hot potato now. How was he going to go back to Concubine Yun? Although Concubine Yun seems to be easy to talk to, who in the world doesn't know that she dared to make trouble with the emperor for more than 20 years, and even the emperor didn't pick on her. If she gets angry, there will be How serious?

As Qian Fengshou walked, he was thinking about what to do about this matter. After thinking about it, he decided to find a way to meet Feng Yuheng alone first, tell the truth and let Princess Ji'an help solve the problem.

With this idea in mind, he entered the princess's mansion. It was noon and people were gathering in the flower hall to have a meal. He didn't want to disturb them, so he waited in the outer courtyard. But before Feng Yuheng came, Feng Xiangrong did.

When Xiangrong came, she had a smile on her face and her face was rosy. She looked like a little girl waiting to be married, which was very pleasing to people. When she saw Qian Fengshou, she said, "I heard from my servants that Lord Qian is back. Madam is still having lunch, and everyone else is with her. I have some free time, so I came over to ask Lord Qian how the fit is with Geng." ”

Qian Fengshou was stunned as soon as he saw Xiangrong. Holding two Geng stickers and the mysterious words written by the Feng Shui master in his hands, he started to tremble. Can't answer.

Xiang Rong was also stunned for a moment, looked at Qian Fengshou and asked in confusion: "Master Qian, what's going on? Don't you have the horoscope in your hand? Show me quickly."

Qian Fengshou subconsciously took two steps back and put the Geng in his hand behind his back. As soon as this action came out, she thought about it and realized that there must be something going on here. Her heart immediately went cold, and a bad premonition swept over her.

After so many things, Xiangrong is still calm now. She no longer rushes to ask Qian Fengshou, but instead orders to the servants in the room: "You guys go down first! I have something to say with Qian Fengshou alone." Your Majesty said." It wasn't until the servant followed the words that he said to Qian Fengshou: "Sir Qian, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly. If there is really a problem with the horoscope, you should speak out to me. After all, those two Gengs Among the posts, one is mine."

She was trembling a little when she spoke, and there was a faint feeling of despair in her. If there is really something wrong with her horoscope, the marriage she finally won will have to go away on a business trip.

Qian Fengshou looked at Feng Xiangrong with a very complicated mood. A person as celestial as His Majesty Seventh Prince is the dream of almost all women in the world. Everyone wants to marry into Prince Chun's palace. The third young lady of the Feng family has come this far, how can she give up so easily? But what if she doesn't give up and the result of this combination comes true? Are these two people in danger?

Qian Fengshou was in a difficult situation, but Feng Xiangrong was forced to do this, so he had to say it even if he didn't. I had no choice but to hand over the handwritten letter written by Mr. Feng Shui, and at the same time said: "To be honest with Miss Feng San, the horoscope written by Mr. said that the marriage between you two... is a disaster."

"Misfortune..." Xiangrong trembled and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Qian Fengshou helped her. I wanted to say a few words of advice, but I opened my mouth and didn't know what to say.

Xiang Rong just stood there, not speaking for a long time. It was not until Qian Fengshou was afraid that he wanted to go out and call someone to see if something happened to the third lady, and then he heard her murmuring and said to Qian Fengshou: " Mr. Qian, I have kept this letter, but you are not allowed to tell anyone about the disaster that happened today, do you understand?"

"This..." Qian Fengshou frowned, feeling deeply embarrassed. He said to Feng Xiangrong: "Third Miss, I know that you have a deep affection for His Highness Seventh Prince. I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble for this marriage to happen. Now that we have met with disaster, it is understandable that you are not willing to accept it." Yes, but you can't just suppress this matter like this! The gentleman who corrected the horoscopes is very famous, and his horoscopes are always inaccurate. If you force this matter to be suppressed, you will do anything. If it doesn’t happen, if I force myself to get engaged to His Majesty Seventh Prince, I’m afraid...I’m afraid something will happen!”

He almost said that he was afraid that something might happen to His Highness Seventh Prince. Ever since Feng Xiangrong told her that he wanted to hide the matter, Qian Fengshou had greatly discounted her impression, thinking that Feng Xiangrong was crazy for wanting to marry the Seventh Prince. , she wanted to get married even though her horoscopes were not compatible. She deserved to be harmed, but if she was harmed by His Highness, it would not be worth it.

Qian Fengshou shook his head as he spoke, "No, no, I can never agree to this, and I hope Miss Fengsan will show her respect."

Xiang Rong looked at Qian’s harvest, and it took him a long time to realize what he meant by these words. He couldn’t help but smile bitterly: "Master Qian misunderstood. I have been treating His Highness the Seventh Prince since I first met him when I was ten years old. Fangxin secretly promised, how could I harm him? I would rather die than have anything happen to him. But you don’t know, Mr. Qian, that the Seventh Prince is sometimes even more stubborn than me. He is sure. How can you give up on things just because the horoscopes match?"

Qian Fengshou was puzzled, "What does the third lady mean..."

"Since it's a disaster, there's nothing I can do to make this marriage happen. But if it doesn't happen, we have to find a way. Just relying on these eight characters to fit together won't work." Xiangrong said while adding the Feng Shui The husband's souvenir was stuffed into his sleeve pocket, and he said to Qian Fengshou: "Don't worry, Lord Qian, just give me one day. Tomorrow morning I will ask Concubine Yun to give up the proposal of marriage. Don't be anxious, if you really want to If something unexpected happens tomorrow, it won't be too late to tell my second sister and His Highness the Ninth Prince." After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, not to stay in this hall any longer.

Qian Fengshou looked at Xiangrong's leaving figure, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and then he couldn't help but sigh: "If what she said is true, then this woman is worthy of the promise made to her by His Highness the Seventh Prince! As expected of Princess Ji'an's sister!" But how could she convince Concubine Yun to give up? Qian Feng received it with some expectation.

Xiangrong walked back to the flower hall. He felt like he had lost his soul in the first half of the way, but in the second half of the way he returned to normal. After sitting down again, he even smiled and said to Feng Yuheng: "Tomorrow is the moonlit night. Is sister going to prepare a banquet?"

These words caused Concubine Yun to cheer - "Of course we have to prepare! We chose this day to come to the fiefdom just to catch up with the moonlit night! Firstly, we can reunite the three girls with their mother, and secondly, we can meet our in-laws It can be considered as a formal meal, and we can make arrangements for the marriage of our two children."

Ms. An has already agreed to the marriage, so she no longer feels awkward. After hearing what Concubine Yun said, she also followed suit: "Your Majesty, you are right. You will be able to have a hairpin next year if you want to be rong. It's quite a rush, a lot." Everything must be prepared in advance. We don’t have a house in the capital. If you want to get married, you must have a housekeeper from your natal family..." She said to Feng Yuheng: "Second Miss, I plan to buy a house in the capital. Yes, it's a little more grand. After all, Xiangrong is married to His Highness Seventh Prince, so we can't embarrass the child too much. Although I have always lived in this end of Ji'an County, I still need a place to stay when I go back occasionally, which also makes me want to I wish I could have a natal family in Beijing."

An's plan is very thoughtful. Feng Yuheng agrees with the idea of ​​buying a house, but she also has her own ideas about Xiangrong getting married in a new house: "The house will help me choose it after I return to Beijing." I have no choice, but if I want Rong to get married, I think it would be better to go out from the princess's palace. My sister can't be underestimated. I have to let everyone in the capital know that the princess of Prince Chun's palace is not incompetent. Yiwu, she is my Feng Yuheng’s younger sister. No matter when the time comes, I, Feng Yuheng, will be her supporter. Her status is not humble at all, and is no lower than any lady in the capital!"

Feng Yuheng’s words are equivalent to giving Xiangrong the most solid support. With such support, Xiangrong is no longer just a little concubine of the Feng family, she is the wife of Princess Ji’an and Princess Yu. Sister, marrying from Lord Ji's Mansion is equivalent to Feng Yuheng making this "making the decision" known to the world. Having such a biological sister to rely on is enough for her to walk sideways in the capital.

After hearing this, Mrs. An was moved to tears, and Xiang Rong also wiped her tears, but it was not because Feng Yuheng moved her, but because she would eventually lose this glory. That Prince Chun's Mansion was destined to pass her by.

This lunch was also a lively one. After the meal, Concubine Yun asked why Qian Fengshou hadn't come back yet. People advised her not to worry, so she resigned herself to her fate and went back to her courtyard to rest.

Xiangrong stood behind the crowd and watched them disperse one by one, feeling desolate. Just say that this is her life! There were many flowers blooming in her life, which gave her the greatest surprise and amazement, but she could not keep the flowers from blooming forever. When the autumn wind blew and the flowers faded, she would look up again, and she would still be desolate.

"Are you worried?" Feng Yuheng deliberately walked slowly, waited for Xiangrong, and suddenly asked when Xiangrong walked past her.

Xiang Rong was startled. He turned around and saw Feng Yuheng, feeling uneasy in his heart. This second sister always seems to see through everything, making it impossible for people to hide their worries in front of her.

But what happened today...she had to explain to Concubine Yun first. What's more, I've already made up my mind and don't want to cause any further complications. So I had no choice but to bite the bullet and said to Feng Yuheng: "What I'm worried about is also about this marriage. Second sister, don't worry, I'm just a little anxious."

Feng Yuheng patted the back of her hand: "Don't think too much, no matter what happens, just take one step and see what's ahead. You don't know what's ahead of you, only when you walk past it and see it with your own eyes does it matter. So, for the future, There is no point in worrying about things. Moving forward boldly is the best thing to do."

She spoke vaguely, and Xiangrong didn't know how to listen, so she just nodded vaguely, and then said: "I want to see Concubine Yun, second sister, I won't talk to you for now. ”

Feng Yu Heng nodded: "Go!" Then she smiled and gave Xiang Rong a gentle push, watching her walk towards Concubine Yun's yard. When her back was no longer visible, she frowned and whispered softly. Said: "I always feel like this marriage won't work out! I don't know if I'm thinking too much."

Facts have proved that Feng Yuheng didn't think too much. When Xiangrong met Concubine Yun, he knelt down in front of her and the first words he said were - "I forgive you, Prince Chun's Mansion... I want to I can’t marry!"