Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 47: You even climbed the eldest lady’s wall last year

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She raised one side of her lips with an evil smile.

She hasn't moved her fists or kicks for a long time, and she's really afraid that without anyone to practice with her, her muscles and bones will be damaged.

Gently, she arranged the quilt on the couch and nestled it into a human shape. It looked like she was still sleeping on it. Then the person dodged and hid behind the curtain.

The noise outside the window went from being tentative at first to almost wanton. Finally, with a "bang", the window was pushed open from the outside, and a figure jumped in.

The noise was so loud when it landed that the man was so frightened that he stood for a while before moving again.

Feng Yuheng rolled her eyes with disdain, thinking that she was a loser.

But the good-for-nothing himself didn't think so. He was walking towards the bed step by step, balancing his feet, shaking his head before moving forward, and fiddling with the broken hair that fell on his forehead.

Feng Yuheng's night vision was very good. Although the man had his face covered, he could still tell that he was a man from his figure. In particular, a pair of single phoenix eyes were exposed, which almost made her pick this person out in the memory of the original owner.

It was him!

Very good!

She turned her wrist and watched as the man finally walked to the bed and reached out to the quilt with one hand.

She stretched out her legs, and while leaning forward, she hooked his calf hard, causing the good-for-nothing comrade to fall onto the bed.

The originally bulging quilt collapsed, and Comrade Good-for-nothing realized that there was no one on the bed at all, and he had been fooled!

He wanted to run away, but all the punches and kicks came from nowhere and fell on him. He couldn't stand up at all, so he could only lie down on the bed and let them punch and kick him.

Feng Yuheng also felt angry. She touched her wrist with one hand and took out several silver needles for acupuncture in a few seconds and clamped them between her fingers.

I saw that one of her hands was a fist, and the other was a palm, with needles on the palms. Her muscles and bones that had not been moved for a long time were exercised, and she beat the man until he had no strength to even beg for mercy.

Huang Quan, who was guarding the courtyard outside, heard the sound early in the morning, but when he broke in, he saw his young lady being beaten happily, so he didn't rush forward and simply leaned on the screen and watched the fun with a smile.

It wasn’t until Wangchuan Qingyu was awakened by silence that several people stepped forward together and asked Xiang Fengyuheng: “Miss, what’s going on?”

Feng Yuheng showed rare naughtiness and pointed to the half-beaten man on the bed: "A little thief broke in in the middle of the night and went straight to my bed. I think he was a flower picker."

When the thief heard this, he stopped: "I'm not picking flowers! You look like that, and the devil wants to pick you."

Feng Yu Heng was very happy: "Hey, you still know what I look like, so you are still an acquaintance? Wangchuan, take off his mask and take a look."

"No!" The man yelled when he heard this. He didn't care about the pain on his body and stood up as soon as he turned over. However, he failed to stand clearly and fell to the ground again. But he still crawled out the door very hard, and at the same time he said in a dirty mouth: "I admit defeat today, just wait for me, sooner or later I will come back to take revenge."

"Wangchuan!" Feng Yuheng was angry, "He said he was coming again, beat me, beat me to death! Did our Dashun Dynasty follow the law of self-defense? Beat me to death for breaking in in the middle of the night. A thief in a woman’s boudoir doesn’t need to go to jail, right?”

Wangchuan kicked the man directly from the door into the yard, and at the same time said: "Don't worry, Miss, you are the future Princess Royal, and no laws will apply to you."

As soon as Huang Quan saw Wangchuan taking action, he could no longer hold back and shouted, "Miss, let me play for a while." He flew out and went out to greet the loser with Wangchuan.

Feng Yuheng brought a bowl of herbal tea and leaned against the door frame with a smile as a conductor: "Kick the left leg a few more times and he can still move! Right arm, right arm, don't let him show his teeth."

"Don't worry, Miss!" Huang Quan said with a smile: "If he dares to wave that claw again, I will remove his arm directly."

The commotion in the yard could not be hidden from other people. Soon, all the masters and servants got up. Even Feng Zirui rubbed his sleepy eyes and ran to her: "Sister, why are you still here in the middle of the night?" Are you fighting?"

She rubbed the child's little face and asked, "Are Zirui afraid?"

Zi Rui shook his head: "Don't be afraid. Zi Rui is a man. He will also learn kung fu in the future and protect his mother and sister."

"Great!" Feng Yuheng began to think about asking Wangchuan and Huang Quan to teach Zi Rui kung fu.

Yao was a little scared, so he came up and asked, "What on earth is going on?"

Feng Yuheng's face darkened, she glared at the man who had been beaten to death, and shouted at Wangchuan Huangquan: "Stop!" Then he ordered Grandma Sun: "Go to Shuya Garden to report to the old lady. , they said that a thief broke into Liuyuan at night, climbed in through my window, went straight to the bed where I slept and touched it. It happened that I got up to drink water at night, and the thief was caught."

Nanny Sun responded and hurried away.

Feng Yuheng said to Wangchuan again: "Same thing, go and tell my father." Thinking about it again, "Well, right now he should be accompanying Jin Zhen in Ruyi Courtyard."

Wangchuan sneered and left quickly.

Feng Yuheng then answered Yao: "Mother has heard it. This is the cause and effect."

Ms. Yao was very frightened. Feng Yuheng was a big girl, and someone climbed into her room in the middle of the night. How could this happen? I couldn't help but complain: "Let's see if you dare to leave no one in the house in the future." Looking at the masked man again, he had been beaten to the ground and couldn't get up.

Not long after, everyone in the Feng Mansion hurried to Liuyuan. As soon as the old lady entered the courtyard, she shouted: "My grandson, are you okay?"

Feng Yu Heng raised her voice and said: "Grandma, don't worry, my grandson is fine. Fortunately, His Royal Highness Wangchuan and Huangquan were sent, and the thief has been subdued by us!"

On the other side, Feng Jinyuan had personally stepped forward to remove the mask of the good-for-nothing. When he took a look, he turned pale with shock and shouted, "Why is it you?"

As for Feng Jinyuan, he thought about thousands of possibilities, and even thought about whether the Shen family paid someone to assassinate Feng Yuheng.

But he never expected that when the mask was lifted, what he saw was the face of his eldest son Feng Zihao.

Oh, or rather it’s Feng Zihao’s pig head.

The three heroines from Liuyuan had already beaten him into a state of disgrace, and it was thanks to Feng Jinyuan that the father was familiar enough with his son.

Feng Chenyu, who came after hearing the news, also came forward to take a look. After Feng Jinyuan said "Why is it you?", she still didn't recognize the person in front of her until Feng Jinyuan shouted a few more words: " Zihao, can you speak? Can you hear the sound?"

Chen Yu then exclaimed: "Brother?" Then he rushed forward, "Brother, brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you like this?"

As soon as she pounced, Feng Zihao's injury instantly felt another burst of pain, and he woke up from such severe pain.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Chen Yu, and then he turned his head and saw Feng Jinyuan.

"Dad!" He cried so aggrievedly, "Dad, Feng Yuheng beat me and asked his girl to beat me too. Dad, you must make the decision for me!... Oh, have I been beaten? Beaten to death? Dad, Dad, help me!"

When he started crying, the old lady's heart began to ache. Even though she didn't like Mr. Shen, Chen Yu and Zihao were her lifeblood!

Ignoring the pain in my back at the moment, I ran forward three steps at a time - "Hao'er! My Hao'er!" I shouted twice and started crying.

Chen Yu turned to look at Feng Yuheng, his face full of grievance: "Brother just came to see you, how could you be so cruel? Second sister, if you are a strange mother, then you are angry Just say it to me, my brother is the legitimate son of the Feng family, and the hope of our family lies in him!"

Feng Yuheng blinked, Huh? The hope of the Feng family lies in Feng Zihao?

Haha, she really wanted to laugh. He's such an ignorant and ignorant playboy, and he's still the hope of the Feng family?

If the original owner's memory was correct, she could still remember that when Feng Zihao was ten years old, he kicked the teacher out of the Feng Mansion. Feng Jinyuan turned around and asked him about his homework, and he couldn't even recite the first two sentences of the Three Character Classic. People say that you can see old age at the age of three. She really didn't believe that Feng Zihao like that could become the hope of the Feng family.

"Sister, I really don't understand what you mean when you talk like this." Feng Yuheng looked at Chen Yu with a cold face: "After my father took off the mask just now, you looked at it for a long time before you recognized it. Brother, please tell me, how can you tell me who a masked person is when I see him? Not to mention -" She looked up at the sky, "What time is it now?"

Feng Chenyu was speechless by her. After a long time of speechlessness, she finally said: "Brother is joking with you."

"Are you kidding?" Feng Yuheng sneered again and pointed at Feng Zirui, who was leaning next to Yao: "Zirui is six years old this year. When he becomes enlightened, he will live in a separate courtyard. A six-year-old A child should know how to avoid his sister’s disapproval, let alone an eldest brother who is already eighteen years old?”

"But..." Feng Chenyu just refused to give in. During the day, her mother was punished because of Feng Yuheng, and at night her brother was beaten again. Why did the Feng Shui of Feng Mansion change after the Yao family and the others came back?

"Eldest sister." Feng Yuheng took two steps forward and approached Chen Yu: "There seem to be a few cousins ​​in my mother's family. I wonder if they also wake up when they come to see eldest sister. Crawled into your boudoir with your face covered in the middle of the night, and even put his paws under your quilt?"

"Shut up!" Feng Jinyuan shouted angrily, "What are you talking about? Do you look like a young girl who has not left the government?"

When his son was beaten, he also became angry.

"I'm just saying that my father doesn't think it's appropriate. My eldest brother has done everything. Why does my father still allow my eldest sister to protect her like this?"

The old lady was also angry and pointed at Feng Yuheng: "He is your brother! Are you willing to do it?"

Feng Yuheng was puzzled: "Grandma, if your eyesight is not good, Aheng will give you some eyesight tomorrow. But now I have to remind grandma again that the eldest brother was masked just now. Did you really not see it? ? Such a masked man sneaked into the Feng family's daughter's boudoir in the middle of the night. Shouldn't he be beaten? Grandma, A-Heng must make it clear today. A-Heng is beating a thief tonight, and he is beating him for the reputation of the Feng family. If something like this happens again next time, I will still fight it!"

Feng Zihao yelled: "You still want to hit me? Grandma, did you hear that? She still wants to hit me!"

Feng Yuheng shouted: "You mean you still want to climb my wall?"

Anshi, who came together, wiped away her tears and said to herself, "The second young lady is really pitiful."

Feng Jinyuan didn't even understand what she meant. Before he could ask, Jin Zhen, who had been by his side, said: "Young Master, why don't you listen to Madam? You did the same last year. For crawling into the eldest lady’s boudoir at night like this, Madam will give you a good punishment.”

"Ah!" An was shocked, "Is there such a thing?"

Ms. Han also followed suit: "I've never heard the eldest lady talk about it!"