Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 306: Good eyesight

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On the third day of the Lunar New Year, snow started to fall again. Without warning, it fell from scattered pieces to patches. In just a short time, the ground was covered with white frost. The wind blew even Feng Yuheng had to squint. Open your eyes.

The man on horseback looked down, looking at the girl in a lavender winter robe who was looking at him with a cold little face. Although she was short, the perseverance in her eyes could not be ignored. .

He soon heard her answer, a voice that was even colder than his - "Bu Cong, long time no see." The voice was crisp, and with such heavy snow, it was like an elf from the north.

Feng Jinyuan looked at Bu Cong and felt his heart getting angry. He couldn't help but said angrily: "The horse riding in the capital, General Bu is so powerful! But I don't know if the general who has been missing for so long returns to the capital this time to plead guilty or to rebel. ?"

What he said was very serious, but Bu Cong didn't even look at him. He only let the deputy general next to him answer Feng Jinyuan's words for him: "Back to Mr. Zuo, General Bu left the capital with the emperor's secret decree. , in order to wipe out a few small groups of rebel forces in the border area. Today I won and returned to Beijing to return my orders to the Holy One."

Feng Jinyuan suddenly frowned, "His Majesty's secret decree?" Isn't Bu Cong missing at all?

His mind began to turmoil, and he always felt that it would not be a good thing for Bu Cong to come back to Beijing to speak to Feng's family. He didn't even know when the Holy Emperor issued the secret decree. As a prime minister, this was not a good sign.

He had already made several guesses, but Bu Cong's eyes never moved away from Feng Yuheng. The two of them just looked at each other, one more fierce than the other, neither of them willing. concession.

Finally, Bu Cong spoke first, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said: "I knew you wouldn't die so easily, but why do I feel that even if you don't die, you won't be the same Feng Yuheng you used to be?" The Feng Yuheng in my memory would not be so sharp and cruel as to force the Bu family to do this."

The cold light in Feng Yuheng's eyes became even more intense: "You are no longer Bu Cong. The Bu Cong in my memory would not go to the frontier under the pretense of going to my funeral. I'm afraid that the general will gain a lot from this trip. Right?"

Biannan is an uninhabited land in the southernmost part of Dashun. Because of the heat, no grass grows all year round, and the stones can cook eggs. Both the Dashun Kingdom and the ancient Shu Kingdom in the south voluntarily abandoned that area. Who knows? They are also unwilling to develop and construct. As time goes by, some small forces will gradually use that place as a hideout, braving the heat and doing things that are harmful to both countries.

Bu Cong brought a secret order to suppress Bian Nan. He was afraid that he had fought for this job with Emperor Tianwu. If he said that he was really just doing things for the country, Feng Yuheng would not believe him even if he was beaten to death. If there was no profit to be made in the south, how could he have made this trip in vain?

"Haha!" Bu Cong burst out laughing, then pointed his hand at Feng Yuheng: "You, after all, are not her!"

Feng Yuheng suddenly smiled coquettishly. As soon as she smiled, Leng Kubingshuang's little face just now was like an illusion, disappearing in an instant, and was replaced by a face that looked a little shy and a little bit shy. The face of a thirteen-year-old girl looking forward to it.

Bu Cong almost thought for a moment that he was dazzled, not now, but before. This was Feng Yuheng's original appearance, and this was the girl he remembered who used to chase after Yao Yao to grab medicine many years ago.

He regretted his previous impulse, quickly got off his horse, and hurried to Feng Yuheng. He wanted to apologize to her, and wanted to tell her that he was just confused because of the death of his grandfather and aunt.

But the moment he came closer, the sweet smile on Feng Yuheng's face stopped again. Although it was not covered with ice, it clearly showed unfamiliarity and wariness.

Bu Cong heard Feng Yuheng say to him again in that crisp voice: "General Bu, you have good eyesight."

He was startled, and his whole body became cold for an instant, as if his pores were standing on end. Fear rushed over his face, making him irresistible.

Bu Cong remembered that before Feng Yuheng spoke, he was the last one to say "You are really not her", so this sentence "General Bu has good eyesight" was a reply to his words. But... if she is not Feng Yuheng, who is she?

Bu Cong felt as if he had fallen into a puzzle, and as if he had fallen into a thousand years of ice and cold, completely losing his mobility. He wanted to mount his horse and leave, but his feet were rooted to the ground as if they were filled with iron. , I can’t pull it out no matter what.

But the face of the girl in front of him changed again, with a puzzled look: "General Bu, what's wrong with you? Why is there sweat on your forehead in such a cold day?" As he spoke, he said to The lieutenant general who also dismounted said: "Your general may be hot. Please take off his cloak quickly. Sweating like this will cause wind and cold."

The lieutenant general didn't know why. Seeing that Bu Cong was sweating, he started to pick off his cloak.

Bu Cong didn't react at all, so he let his lieutenant take it off. It wasn't until the cloak was removed that he shivered from the cold.

He looked at Feng Yuheng in surprise and wanted to ask who you are, but before he could say the words, Kang Yi, who was protected by Feng Jinyuan behind him, said: "The snow is getting heavier and heavier. Okay, let’s go back home."

Feng Jinyuan did not want to leave. He could see that Feng Yuheng had the upper hand in this silent fight. He especially wanted to wait and see Bu Cong eating poorly, but when he saw Kang Yi's face turning pale from the cold, he couldn't help but feel distressed again.

"Let's go back home." He said thoughtfully, and then personally took off his cloak and put it on Ru Jia, and then called Feng Yuheng: "Aheng, go home."

"Okay!" She responded with a crisp smile, and then said to Bu Cong: "If the general has a burning heart, it is not appropriate to enter the palace to see the saint. The Baicao Hall is opposite, you can go in for a consultation. , grab some medicine. I think we are all acquaintances, Wang Lin——" She called out, and when Wang Lin stepped forward in response, she added: "Give General Bu a 20% discount." Then without any further delay, she turned around and left. Walk.

When the group of people left in the carriage, Li Kun, who was also left behind, paid for the wontons, then glanced at Bu Cong, and led his entourage into the snow.

It is said that Bu Cong stood on the street for a long time, until the snow on his shoulders was **** thick. When he finally wanted to leave, he realized that the soles of his boots had already frozen to the snow, so he had to use a lot of force. It takes a lot of strength to pull it open.

But Feng Yuheng didn't know this. After getting on the carriage, she directly took the bowl of wontons that Huang Quan had packed for her just now and ate it. Waves of fragrance reached Feng Jinyuan's nose, making him swallow his saliva. Seeing that Feng Yuheng was not eating well, she couldn't help but scolded her: "It's a girl's family, but you are still a lady in the Wang family, why don't you know how to pay more attention?"

While drinking the soup, Feng Yuheng asked Huang Quan: "Do you still need this bowl?"

Huang Quan told her: "Miss, feel free to eat. I gave you more money and bought this bowl together."

Seeing that she was being ignored, Feng Jinyuan couldn't help but become even more angry, "I'm talking to you!"

Feng Yuheng ate the last wonton, drank the last mouthful of soup, and then handed the bowl to Huang Quan, who then wiped the remaining soup from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, and then she spoke, but she asked a rhetorical question He said: "It suddenly snowed and turned cold. An unmarried daughter drinks a bowl of wontons to warm herself up in front of her father. What's there to be careful about?"

Feng Jinyuan was speechless again after what she said. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the same thing. When the child is cold, it is indeed a common thing to drink some soup to warm him up. Why should he be so excited?

"But..." Feng Yuheng spoke again, "What kind of father is a father who doesn't even protect his own daughter in times of crisis?"

"You..." Feng Jinyuan really wanted to slap her and ask her how brave she was to speak to her father like this. But he couldn't lift the slap because he felt guilty. When Bu Cong's horse came with its hooves, he was only thinking about not letting Kangxi and Ru Jia get hurt. He had indeed forgotten Feng Yuheng. That was until Feng Yuheng said these words, he He never felt sorry for his behavior at all.

The definition of daughter has always been shallow in his mind. Even in the past, he had an extravagant hope of reaching the sky in one fell swoop because of her stunning appearance. But now, this second daughter clearly stated this truth, leaving him speechless.

Two carriages stopped in front of the Feng Mansion one after another. Feng Jinyuan got out of the car first, almost as if he was running away. When Feng Yuheng came out later, she saw her father hurrying to another carriage, rubbing his hands underneath and waiting to help Kang Yi down.

She raised her eyebrows and said loudly: "Father! It's slippery in the snow, and my daughter is so scared. Can father help her?"

Feng Jinyuan was not willing to help her, so he said casually: "Isn't there a girl? Let the girl help you!"

"Alas!" A heavy sigh came, "That day in the palace, A-Heng accidentally slipped. It was the father who held A-Heng with his own hands and told his daughter, I can't let Heng-Heng be here. I fell down in the palace, otherwise Feng Aiqing would be distressed when she returned home. Alas, how could my father know that he didn’t care whether Aheng would fall or not. Huang Quan, come and help me."

Huang Quan jumped off the carriage, carefully supported Feng Yuheng, and said at the same time: "If the emperor knew that the young lady was living in such a situation in the palace, he would definitely feel distressed. Young lady, you must be careful, in case you fall and get hurt. , but there is no energy to make steel for Dashun."

Feng Jinyuan's scalp felt numb when he heard it. The two people spoke one sentence after another, piercing his heart with every sentence. He gave up on Kang Yi in desperation and came back to help Feng Yuheng in person.

But when Feng Yuheng put her little hand on his wrist, she smiled and said: "Father is so funny, Aheng is your biological daughter, not the eldest princess Kang Yi, why are you shaking when you help your daughter out of the car? ”

Feng Jin Yuanxin said that I was scared by you, but he said: "Don't talk too much, but be careful. The road that has just snowed is the most icy." If you really fall down, Anyway, if nothing else, affecting steelmaking was a top priority. How could he explain it to the emperor?

Feng Yuheng raised her eyebrows and smiled at Feng Jinyuan, "Thank you, father." Finally her feet landed on the ground, and she added in a low voice: "This is like a father."

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a scream from the carriage behind - "Ah!" Then, there was a "plop" and someone fell hard to the ground.