Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 345: Identity is suspected

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There was a cold snort in the air, and the wind weakened but did not stop. A figure suddenly stood in front of the two of them.

Feng Yuheng looked at the man and said, "Actually, in terms of light skills, you are no match for this girl like me. When it comes to fighting alone, you are stronger and your fighting style is more direct and brutal. I'm afraid Huang Quan will suffer a loss." She patted Huang Quan as she spoke, "It's okay. General Bu just came to catch up with the county leader. Don't be nervous." Then she looked up at Bu Cong and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous either. Relax. I The county boss doesn’t eat people."

The visitor is none other than Bu Cong. He returned to Beijing during the New Year period to report on his duties. Now that the first month has come, it is time to prepare to return to Dong Daying. This time he entered the palace to make his last military report to the emperor before leaving the capital, but he did not expect to meet Feng Yuheng on the dismounting path.

On the day he returned to Beijing, the two met on the street. He felt that the girl in front of him seemed completely different from more than three years ago. The Feng Yuheng he knew before was only mild-tempered, but not as sharp as he is now. The encounter that day made him feel like he was looking at a stranger.

While spending the New Year in Beijing, he wanted to inquire, but the more he inquired, the more frightened he became. It was not surprising that Feng Yuheng had excellent medical skills. After all, her grandfather was Yao Xian. But when did Feng Yuheng know how to shoot an arrow? When did you learn martial arts? When did you develop such a deep relationship with the Royal King who everyone feared?

Ninth Prince Xuan Tianming, in the past, there was almost no one else who could get close to him except the Seventh Prince. There are many women in Beijing who admire him, including Princess Qingle. But Momo liked her in her heart, but she showed it like Qing Le, but this person set the house on fire and rejected her outright.

When he was young, he asked his father to propose marriage to Feng Mansion. At that time, Feng Yuheng's engagement with the Ninth Prince was already in place. The Bu family went to propose marriage, fearing that they would be suppressed and retaliated by the Ninth Prince. But the Ninth Prince didn't react at all to this matter, and even told the outside world that if the Feng family dared to ask him to fulfill the engagement, he would also send the Feng family into a fire.

Everyone thought this was just a joke, but unexpectedly, these two people made it a reality in a high-profile way.

He once thought that Xuan Tianming was acting deliberately. After several investigations, he found out that Feng Yuheng was more important to Xuan Tianming than life.

Bu Cong couldn't figure it out no matter what happened, so that two people who had never met each other suddenly developed such a deep friendship that...he had no chance at all.

"Aheng." Bu Cong looked at the girl in front of him, with curved eyebrows, deep eyes, pale pink skin, and thin lips. People said that most people with such thin lips are heartless, but he felt, It's just that love didn't apply to the right person. For example, this girl and Xuan Tianming are very affectionate.

"General Bu." Feng Yuheng replied, her gaze fell on the sword on his waist, "You can wear a sword even when you enter the palace. It seems that General Bu is more important to his father." She deliberately Emphasizing the word father, he also noticed a slight contraction in Bu Cong's pupils.

"Thanks to the emperor's love, the county master can also enter and leave the palace freely. I heard that he doesn't even need a waist badge."

"Yes." She nodded, "Just look at the face. General Bu just came with a fierce attack, but he scared the county owner quite a lot. Haha, luckily I'm fine, otherwise I'd be really frightened. I'm afraid the Bu family would have to spend money." ”

Bu Cong was stunned, not understanding what she meant by spending money. Huang Quan said the following words for Feng Yuheng: "His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince has always loved my young lady. If he knew that General Bu had frightened the young lady, he would definitely go to the Bu family to ask someone to talk to him. Therefore, General, the Great Inner Forbidden Land is still It’s better to tread carefully.”

"Humph!" Bu Cong groaned and glared at Huang Quan with a burst of anger.

Huang Quan was not afraid of him, so he glared back. The contest between the two made Feng Yuheng chuckle, and she said: "General Bu has such a big spirit, and he is not afraid of losing his identity even with a little girl."

Bu Cong felt a little embarrassed when she said this, and couldn't help but cast his eyes on Feng Yuheng again, but he immediately returned to his demeanor, with a sharp look in his eyes, and suddenly said: "Ji'an County Lord, and I How about a test between generals?"

"You can't wield swords or guns in the palace." Feng Yuheng reminded him, "A general's skills should be used on the battlefield, instead of just idly causing trouble for a little girl."

As she spoke, she walked forward with her shoulders crossed. She was short and her shoulders barely brushed between his elbows, but Bu Cong moved and directly blocked Feng Yuheng's path. It was blocked.

Huang Quan wanted to say why are you so shameless, but before he could say anything, Feng Yuheng suddenly stretched out his right hand, fingers like claws, and went straight towards Bu Cong's throat.

Bu Cong dodges, retreats step by step, and raises his arms to resist Feng Yuheng as he moves quickly. However, he sees the girl in front of him quickly retract his hand, bends her body, swivels, and is behind her in an instant.

He also retracted his body, avoiding the fatal spot on the back of his head, and reached back with one hand, trying to catch Feng Yuheng. Unfortunately, this catch was in vain. Feng Yuheng still didn't know how to do the light kung fu of the ancients, but she was better because of her small body and high body flexibility. When Bu Cong probed her with his backhand, she had given up on using kung fu and switched to defense. The waist was arched backwards, making a huge arc that just missed his arm.

Bu Cong didn’t expect Feng Yuheng’s movements to be so fast. He gritted his teeth, and if he got lucky, he would jump upwards. However, he didn’t expect that when his feet left the ground and soared into the air, his ankles felt cold and tight again. He looked down in shock and saw a long and thin strip of cloth tightly binding his ankles. The other end of the cloth was pulled into Feng Yuheng's hand. She exerted force and suddenly pulled Bu Cong back into the air. When he flicked it out again, the man was like an arrow that had left the string. Yes, it fell sideways.

However, after all, Bu Cong is a general who has experienced many sand battles, and he is also very skilled in martial arts. He fell into Feng Yuheng’s move without knowing the details, but in the process of falling out, a carp was knocked up and knocked down. The momentum is back.

A person who likes to fight always gets more and more excited as he fights. This fight with Feng Yuheng actually made him feel very satisfied. After landing, he did not rest for a moment and rushed over again.

Huang Quan originally wanted to step forward to fight for Feng Yuheng, but he heard Feng Yuheng say: "You stand on the side, I want to take a look, a big man is blocking the dismounting path inside the palace. Killing a little girl, does anyone care about such a shameless thing?"

These words made Bu Cong's face heat up. His original intention was to compete. He just wanted to test Feng Yuheng's kung fu skills to see if he was just showing off his skills or having real kung fu. This was not the same as killing someone in pain. of.

But he also immediately realized that he was fighting too hard. From the words to the shots to now flying forward, he had always been the one to attack. What he was thinking was one thing, for the sake of others There was another thing in his eyes. Ahheng had misunderstood him.

When he thought of this, Bu Cong's body that was rushing forward slowed down. He looked at Feng Yuheng and wanted to say that it wasn't like that, but before he could say anything, Feng Yuheng was already approaching. He slowed down, but others did not slow down. He saw that the strip of cloth in Feng Yuheng's hand had been twisted into a twist without knowing it. It was like a whip in her hand, and she whipped him without even saying a word. Come.

Bah!

It fell with a loud sound and hit the left upper arm.

He turned sideways to hide, snap! There was another falling sound, and there were traces of blood on his right upper arm.

Seeing that she was serious, Bu Cong was so frightened that he quickly backed away, almost escaping nearly ten steps away in embarrassment. When he looked up again, he saw the girl staring at him with stern eyes, and the twist of the cloth in her hand had been loosened. She shook the strip of cloth and threw it to Huang Quan: "After leaving the palace, find a place to throw it away. Things stained with blood are disgusting."

Bu Cong was so angry that his face turned red. He looked carefully at the strip of cloth, and it seemed to be a piece of decoration wrapped around the woman's neck. Weapons were not allowed in the palace. He was a military commander and had to get permission from the emperor to enter with a sword. However, he ignored that Feng Yuheng usually used a soft whip, and he did not expect that this girl had already mastered the soft whip so well. Any piece of cloth can be used as a whip.

He looked at Feng Yuheng blankly, and the feeling of "she is not Feng Yuheng at all" flashed through his mind again.

As soon as this thought flashed across my mind, I couldn’t hold it back and asked immediately - "Who are you?"

Feng Yuheng was not surprised by what he said. After all, Bu Cong had asked him such a question when they met on the street a few days ago. I just felt a little bored and a little wary.

Coming to this Dashun Dynasty, this was the first time that someone had clearly questioned her true identity. Bu Cong did not believe that she was Feng Yuheng. This suspicion alone was annoying enough.

Feng Yuheng frowned impatiently and said loudly: "If you can't beat me, you start talking about useless things? Who am I? Everyone in the capital knows who I am. What is General Bu questioning? ?"

Bu Cong stared at her for a long time, but still shook his head, "No, although the Aheng I know doesn't like to talk to others, and she doesn't even talk to me, but she doesn't know martial arts, let alone like you. Her words are sharp. I don’t have much contact with A-Heng, but I, Bu Cong, have always cared about her since I was a child. I know better than anyone what A-Heng is like, and you can’t fool me."

His words were so firm that Feng Yuheng was slightly shocked. The memory of the original owner did not leave much about this Bu Cong. All she knew about Bu Cong was from other people's mouths, and she never knew what he knew about Bu Cong. How deep is the original owner's affection? Now that she heard what he said, she felt a little guilty. If this person was really serious, it would be troublesome.

The truth is also false when it is fake. It is true that she is Feng Yuheng, but she is only supporting Feng Yuheng's body. If no one points this out, everything will be safe. Once someone raises doubts, even if it cannot be proven, it is a mistake to leave this matter in the minds of others.

Just like Feng Chenyu’s legend of Feng Ming, some people sneer at it, but they always give it more thought at critical moments. What if everyone in the world hears this rumor? The result is that no matter who Feng Chenyu marries, if that person has the ability to ascend to the dragon throne, the people will definitely think that it is destiny.

She was stunned for a moment. It was during this moment that Bu Cong became even more suspicious. As if he had grabbed Feng Yuheng's handle, he stretched out his hand and touched the tip of her nose, loudly Authentic: "Say! Who are you?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Yuheng's eyes were suddenly covered with mist, and inexplicable grievance appeared on her originally sharp little face. She pursed her little mouth and trembled a few times, and the mist in her eyes was about to turn into water droplets and flow down.

Bu Cong regretted a little. He shouldn't have treated this girl like this. She was obviously Aheng, who else could it be?

Just when he was thinking of saying a few soft words, he saw Feng Yuheng suddenly running towards him, so aggrieved, so sad, and scared, as if she wanted to immediately throw herself into his arms. Seek comfort.

A soft corner in his heart was finally touched, and he subconsciously opened his arms, ready to welcome this girl into his arms——