Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 216: Entering the male god’s house

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Feng Yuheng said "Who is outside?", and the first person to react was Wangchuan. I saw her spinning like the wind, and in the blink of an eye she was in front of the door. She opened the door with one hand and reached under the man's neck with the other.

The people outside were trembling with fear and quickly shouted: "Sister Wangchuan! It's me!"

Wangchuan took a closer look and saw that it was Qingshuang, and then he took his hand back.

Qingshuang was so frightened that her face turned a little pale. Seeing Wangchuan let go, she took a deep breath and said, "I was scared to death! Sister Wangchuan, I guess the lady will be hungry at night. I specially stewed a tonic soup and brought it over. I was thinking about whether I should come in if the lady didn't wake up."

Wangchuan turned sideways, "I thought someone was leaning against the door in the middle of the night. Come in, the lady is awake."

Qingshuang then entered the room and put the bowl of soup in front of Feng Yuheng, "Miss, I haven't eaten anything since noon. Now it's not easy to eat much at night, so I just drink a bowl of soup to cushion my meal." Right."

"Yes." Feng Yuheng didn't say anything, just nodded. Qingshuang didn't stay much, put down her things and left.

Until Qingshuang retreated far away, Feng Yuheng still looked thoughtful. Wangchuan saw what she was thinking and couldn't help but said: "It's not long since Qingshuang entered the mansion. She is in charge of everything inside and outside Tongshengxuan. She has never made any mistakes. Is the lady too nervous?"

"Really?" Feng Yuheng smiled bitterly and shook her head, "I hope I'm too nervous, but look -" she said, pointing to the bowl of tonic soup on the table.

Wangchuan was shocked, "Is there something wrong with the soup?"

"No." She said: "The soup is good, but Wangchuan, we are all martial arts practitioners, and we all know how shocking it must have been to you to strangle her neck just now. After being so frightened, she was still able to hold a bowl of soup smoothly without spilling it. Do you think I was too nervous?"

When Feng Yuheng said this, Wangchuan also felt that something was wrong. Qingshuang's face turned pale just now, but her men were still steady. This is not the kind of determination that ordinary girls can have.

"Slave, go and chase her back!" Wangchuan frowned and turned to leave, but was stopped by Feng Yuheng.

"Wait a minute." She stopped Wangchuan, "Don't worry, let's see what her purpose is for sneaking into our courtyard."

Wangchuan stood down, and after thinking about it again, he still felt uneasy, "I will keep vigil for the lady tonight."

"You have to prepare to go to Xiaozhou tomorrow. If you really feel uneasy, just call Huang Quan."

That night, Huang Quan stayed outside Feng Yuheng's bed, but the people inside didn't sleep much.

Feng Yuheng was thinking, if Qingshuang really has a problem, where should the problem lie? Whose person is she? When did she start serving her master? Is it before entering the mansion or after entering the mansion?

She very much hopes that it will be after entering the mansion. After all, most of the people Tongshengxuan can come into contact with are the people of the Feng family, and she is not afraid of the people of the Feng family. The scary thing is that before entering the house, it means that Qingyu was already being targeted when he picked out the maid. After such a long battle and such good intentions, she was really flattered.

At noon the next day, Feng Yuheng went to the old lady to say hello. When she arrived, Chen Yu was pouring tea for the old lady with his own hands.

Seeing her coming, the old lady subconsciously sat up straighter. She was a little nervous, but she didn't know what she was nervous about.

Feng Yuheng stepped forward and bowed down: "My granddaughter wishes my grandmother well."

"A'heng is here." The old lady looked at her and wanted to laugh, but couldn't. "Sit down quickly."

"I won't sit down anymore." Feng Yuheng gave her a smile, "Aheng came to say hello to my grandmother, and then I also told her that Aheng would go to the palace after noon. I apologized to my father in person."

The old lady’s heart has been hanging on her heart since yesterday. When she heard that Feng Yuheng was going to the palace today, her nervousness became even more intense - "Nothing will happen to you when you enter the palace." ?"

Feng Yuheng blinked, "Grandma, what do you think will happen?"

"This..." The old lady couldn't say it well, but she didn't ask some questions, and her heart was always filled with panic. "Will the Emperor blame you for not curing His Royal Highness's leg?"

Feng Yuheng asked back: "So what if I blame you, what if I don't blame you? Is grandma worried about Aheng or the Feng family?"

The old lady was so blocked by her that she didn’t know how to answer. Then Aunt Zhao spoke for her: "The old lady feels sorry for the second young lady. After all, the second young lady will spend her whole life with His Highness Ninth Prince."

Aunt Zhao avoided the important and took the easy. When she talked about Feng Yuheng's personal happiness, the old lady nodded repeatedly, "That's the reason." After thinking about it again, she added: "After entering the palace to see the emperor, you must speak well and be soft-spoken. Just be soft. If the emperor is very concerned about His Highness Ninth Prince's legs, don't say it so harshly. If you have a chance next time, treat it well. If it doesn't work... if it doesn't work, you can send a message to Huangzhou and ask Dr. Yao Let’s see if there is a good way. In short, Aheng, you have to remember that you are now the legitimate daughter of the Feng family. You and the Feng family are both prosperous and disadvantaged!"

"Aheng understands." She said no more. The old lady had already made it very clear. The Feng family could not fall, let alone be affected by her affair with the Ninth Prince.

After Feng Yuheng left Shu Yayuan, the old lady's heart had been worried, even if Chen Yu said soothing words, it would not work.

Until Xiangrong came to say hello, the old lady suddenly remembered the last palace banquet, where the Seventh Prince had sent someone to give Xiangrong a set of clothes. She didn't think much about it, so she actually opened her mouth and said to Xiangrong: "When your second sister goes to the palace later, you should also go out of the palace and go to Prince Chun's Palace to inquire with His Majesty the Seventh Prince."

Xiang Rong was stunned, "What does grandma want to know?"

"Of course I am asking if anything will happen to your second sister if she enters the palace!" The old lady sighed heavily, "She came to the palace to plead guilty. If the emperor gets angry and punishes her, our family will not be able to protect everyone. You will suffer the same consequences. If you are familiar with His Highness the Seventh, at least go and ask, and we can make preparations."

Xiang Rong is a little embarrassed. She and Xuan Tianhua are not close to each other. The last time they gave her a piece of clothing, it was actually the second sister who asked her to send it. Xuan Tianhua was just helping. Now that the old lady asked her to go to Prince Chun's Mansion, she was really not sure that they would be able to see her.

Seeing Xiangrong's hesitation, Chen Yu became a little anxious. He glanced at the old lady and said tentatively: "How about... Chen Yu go ahead."

The old lady glanced at her, "What are you going to do?"

"Chen Yu and His Highness Seventh Prince are also acquainted!" She looked at the old lady expectantly, "Why don't Chen Yu go with the third sister, so that he can ask more carefully."

The old lady snorted and waved her hand, "No, just want to be alone. You'd better stay at home and don't go outside."

In one sentence, Chen Yu's love was sealed, but it also made Xiangrong, a child who had always been timid and low-key, claim his name in her heart. Her hatred for Feng Yuheng quietly shifted towards Xiangrong. Looking at Xiang Rong again, there was actually a hint of viciousness in his eyes.

"Go and clean up quickly and change your clothes. When you go, ask carefully. His Highness the Seventh and His Highness the Ninth are always close, so they will definitely get some news."

Xiangrong was urged by the old lady to leave Shu Yayuan, go back and talk to Anshi, change her clothes, and then hurried out of the mansion to Prince Chun's Mansion.

When she came out, Feng Yuheng had just left for a while. Xiangrong didn't know what would happen if Feng Yuheng entered the palace this time, but the old lady's worry also affected her. She always felt that something was going to happen. , but she couldn’t tell what would happen.

The carriage stopped in front of Prince Chun's Mansion. Xiang Rong got out of the car and looked up at the three characters "Prince Chun's Mansion" written on the plaque. He couldn't help but feel a little trembled in his heart.

She has also fantasized about this palace, including the person living in the palace. Every time she sees it, she is always at a loss and even dare not raise her head. It was clear that that person was as kind as a spring breeze, but he could still arouse all the tension in her.

Just like now, people are standing in front of the mansion, but they don't have the courage to take one more step forward. She stood at the door for a long time, until the door opened, and a man who looked like a servant was about to leave the house. He saw her and stepped forward in confusion and asked: "Which family are you from? Why are you standing in front of us?" In front of the palace?"

Xiang Rong calmed down and then said: "I am the third young lady of the Feng family. I would like to...see His Highness Prince Chun."

"The third young lady of the Feng family?" The boy thought for a while, "Feng Xiang's home?"

"Yeah."

"Then wait a moment, I'll go in and let you know. But I can't say whether the prince will see you or not." After the boy finished speaking, he turned around and ran back.

Fortunately, she was not kept waiting for too long, and soon a nun came out and saluted Xiangrong: "Please say hello to Miss Third. Your Majesty is in the palace, please follow me." Go in."

Xiangrong quickly returned the gift: "Mom, you're too polite. Xiangrong should say hello to you."

The nanny smiled, looked at Xiangrong again, and nodded involuntarily. I have long heard that there are four young ladies in the Feng family. The eldest young lady is the most beautiful in the world, the second young lady is wise and brave, the third young lady is weak and compassionate, and the fourth young lady is unruly and straightforward. She knew about the second young lady, and now it seemed that the third young lady was indeed weak and compassionate, and also knew how to be polite.

This was the first time Xiangrong entered Prince Chun's Mansion. Although she was very interested in taking a good look, she couldn't lift her head up. I could only follow the nanny all the way inside, sometimes going straight, sometimes turning, sometimes going around a small pond, sometimes through a small forest. When she finally stopped, Xiangrong felt that if she were asked to go back the same way, she would definitely get lost.

"Third Miss, please wait here. Your Highness will be here soon." The nanny left Xiangrong in a living room, ordered the servants to watch tea, and then left.

Xiang Rong then breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the cup of tea brought by the servant, which was served in a white jade cup. A water lotus lay quietly in the cup, just like Xuan Tianhua, who was calm and spiritual. Also quiet.

But Rong couldn't calm down. At this moment, her mind was filled with one thought - I have arrived at the home of His Highness Seventh Prince.

But so what?

An's words were still ringing in her ears. She knew that there were some things that she couldn't even think about, and that there were some roads that, as long as she took one step, might lead to endless hell. She doesn't have the courage, nor the blessing.

"Why are you here, Miss Third?" In the midst of my thoughts, a voice floated into my ears, like a gust of spring breeze, instantly dispelling the coldness of winter.