Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 645: Feng Jinyuan’s true nature
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Lian Wang has moved into a new house, but there is no plaque hanging there yet. At this moment, under the command of Lian Wang, the servants are hanging a grand plaque with "Lian Mansion" written on the door of the house.
The servants were picking up ladders, and King Lian was directing from below, saying from time to time: "Go left, then left, oh, it's over, right, right, no, no, no, no, it has to be a little higher." Her voice It is crisp, not completely feminine, but also has a bit of heroic spirit. It sounds unique and extremely pleasant.
Feng Jinyuan's carriage stopped in front of the Lian Mansion. He picked up the curtains and looked out, unable to take his eyes away from King Lian.
The servants of Lian Mansion also failed to live up to expectations. It was just a plaque, but it was hung several times but could not reach the level of satisfaction of King Lian. King Lian had his hands on his waist, and the angry look on his face made Feng Jinyuan even more difficult to control.
The driver of Feng Mansion didn’t know what was going on. He opened the curtain and asked Feng Jinyuan: “Master, aren’t we going back to Mansion? This car cannot be parked in the middle of the road!”
Feng Jinyuan waved his hands in disgust, simply got out of the car, and yelled at the driver: "Where did all the nonsense come from? Just drive the car back first!" After that, he strode towards In front of him, he walked straight towards King Lotus.
The coachman was scolded for no reason, but he didn't know what he had done wrong. He was full of grievances and dissatisfaction. He looked behind him while driving back home. At this glance, he happened to see Feng Jinyuan walking towards the stunning woman in front of the house next door. The smile on her face felt like it was about to bloom.
The coachman shuddered to himself, thinking that he had really seen a ghost. Mr. Feng himself was a semi-cripple, so why was he still lustful? Just post it like this, let alone buy the current Feng family. It is impossible to fall in love with that stunning woman. Even if you fall in love with her, so what? Can you, Mr. Feng?
The coachman drove the carriage back home with a look of contempt on his face. On the other end, Feng Jinyuan had already walked behind King Lian, took a deep breath, raised his hand and said in a very gifted voice: "You are so polite, young lady!"
Feng Zhaolian didn't expect that someone suddenly said such a voice behind her. She was startled. She turned around suddenly, patted her heart and said, "Who are you? You scared me to death." This sound was full of displeasure, forcing Feng Jinyuan to take two steps back.
When he saw this woman in the carriage and ordered his subordinates to hang the plaque, he knew that this woman was definitely not the gentle and jasper type. It happened that the women he had brought into his house in his life were like Yao's. There are graceful ones, plain ones like An's, charming ones like Han's and Jin Zhen's, not to mention powerful ones like sisters Kang Yi and Cheng's. But I have never encountered such a stunning and lively type who is also a bit naughty, heroic, and informal. Feng Jinyuan's mind was at ease. Why did he feel that the woman in front of him was truly the best in the world.
I was dumbfounded at this sight. I don’t know how long I stared at it. It was so long that the servants of Lian Mansion couldn’t stand it anymore. They came up and asked: "I said, who are you? Are you like this?" Are you staring at the older girl?"
The servants of the Lian Mansion were all bought in cash, and they didn’t know the details of King Lian at all. They only knew that there was a weak-minded second lady in the manor, who called her husband to her sister all day long, which was really pitiful.
After letting the servants make such a noise, Feng Jinyuan finally came to his senses, quickly saluted King Lian again, and said: "Miss, please don't misunderstand me. I belong to the Feng family next door, and my name is Feng Jinyuan. Today I passed by this place on my way back home and saw that the lady was worrying about a plaque, so I thought of getting out of the car and asking the lady if she needed any help."
"Feng Jinyuan?" Feng Zhaolian rolled his eyes and immediately figured out the identity of this person. He was not polite at that moment, nodded, pointed to the plaque that had not been hung on the top of the door and said, "If you are If you are really thoughtful, please help me hang up that plaque!"
"That's no problem, that's no problem. I will make sure to keep you upright, so don't worry, miss." As soon as she heard that Feng Zhaolian had accepted her love and was willing to let him help, Feng Jinyuan was so happy. As if, he immediately raised his head and said to the servant above: "You all come down, let me hang the plaque for the lady."
"Yo!" A servant above was delighted: "Master, look at your physique, are you a weak scholar? You want to come up and hang a plaque? I'm afraid you can't even lift this plaque."
"Nonsense!" Feng Jinyuan was angry. How could he say that he was weak in front of a beauty? This is a disgrace! "How can a person's strength be determined by looking at his or her physique with the naked eye? Come down here and see if I can hang up the plaque!"
The servant was so happy to see the joke that he quickly came down from the ladder. Then he hugged the plaque in his hand and told Feng Jinyuan: "Then you go up first. After you go up, I will hand over the plaque to you." Here you go."
Feng Jinyuan nodded, holding on to the ladder and climbing up. This ladder is actually not very high. It reaches the top after almost six steps and has to stop. But when Feng Jinyuan climbed to the fourth level, he clearly felt that his legs began to shake. From below, the height was not challenging, but it was completely different when he climbed up.
Feng Jinyuan has been a civil servant for so many years and has many servants in his family. When has he ever done this kind of thing to get a higher position? But now he was trying to help the beauty, and there were so many pairs of eyes looking at him. Even his big words were blown out, and it was impossible not to climb this ladder.
So, he gritted his teeth and rushed up. When he finally reached the sixth step, he didn't dare to let go of the hand holding the ladder. Because the ladder had reached the top, and there was no support on the top, his whole body could only remain in a bent state, with his **** sticking out very ugly.
The servant below looked at him funny, and the person holding the plaque asked: "Sir, are you acting like a shrimp? Either you stand up straight, or I can help you to pick up the plaque. , the little one is still here for you to hold."
However, Feng Jinyuan did not dare to stand up straight or fight back. He could only keep hunched over like this, his legs were still shaking, and he deeply regretted his bold words just now.
Lian Wang looked up at him with a sneer and said unceremoniously: "Neighbor, didn't you say you wanted to help me hang the plaque? How come everyone climbed up but didn't dare to pick up the plaque? Your help was a bit perfunctory, right? ?Are you scared? It's okay. It's not very high in total. Even if you fall, you won't be able to kill anyone. But if you just stay frozen like this, there will be more and more people on the street, and your face as a neighbor will become a problem. ."
When Feng Jinyuan heard this, he felt anxious. He gritted his teeth and closed his face. He didn’t care whether he was tall or not. He raised his right hand and stretched it down: "Give me the plaque."
"Okay!" The servant immediately handed over the plaque in his hand.
Feng Jinyuan’s big fingers were clasped inside and four fingers were clasped outside. With a pinch, he was ready to pick up the plaque. But he really misjudged the weight of the plaque. As soon as the man below him let go, he instantly felt a strong force falling on his arm and pulling him down. If his body could no longer maintain its stability, he would plunge straight down with this force.
The servants below were frightened, and they all stepped forward to pick up the plaque, but they did not pick up Feng Jinyuan, but the newly made plaque. As soon as the plaque was in hand, he immediately hugged it and moved it aside. Feng Jinyuan fell straight from the ladder and fell to the ground with a "bang", and no one came forward to help him.
When Feng Zhaolian arrived, she shouted to the Feng Mansion: "Hey! People from the Feng family, come here quickly. Someone who seems to be your master fell down here."
The concierge of the Feng family had actually seen what Feng Jin Yuan had done a long time ago, but no one cared about it. Feng Jinyuan is no different now than before. He is not a leftist prime minister, but a commoner. To put it bluntly, he is still a **** and a commoner.
These servants of the Feng family looked at Feng Jinyuan and walked towards the girl with gleaming eyes. How come they were willing to take care of that nonsense before they felt contempt in their hearts. But now that Feng Zhaolian is calling for help, they have to go.
The porters and the housekeeper He Zhong who ran out of the mansion ran towards King Lian. When they saw Feng Jinyuan half-lying on the ground with his buttocks covered, they couldn't help but pout.
But he was despised in his heart, but he still had to take care of himself on the face. He Zhong stepped forward first and asked: "Master, are you okay?"
As soon as Feng Jinyuan saw that He Zhong was coming, he quickly said to him: "Quick! Go up and help this lady hang up the plaque. It must be hung upright!"
He Zhong asked him puzzledly: "Others have plaques in their homes, why do we need people from our house to go up?"
Feng Jinyuan was so angry that he wanted to punch someone: "If I tell you to go up, you go up. There is so much nonsense, I..."
Before he could finish his words, Feng Zhaolian blocked him back. Feng Zhaolian said: "No need, there are no servants in my house. Master Feng is too polite. People, help Master Feng quickly." When you go back, you'd better ask a doctor to take a look and make sure you don't break anything." As he said this, he hid his mouth and chuckled, then turned to the servant and said: "Go to the accounting room and pay ten taels of silver. I'll pay it to Master Feng. Doctor's money."
"No, no, no!" Feng Jinyuan had no place to rest his face. He endured the pain and let He Zhong help him walk towards Feng Mansion. As he walked, he didn't forget to look back at Feng Zhaolian. He said reluctantly: "I will come to apologize some other day."
Feng Zhaolian smiled at him and replied: "Then welcome Master Feng."
This smile made Feng Jinyuan laugh out loud again.
When people returned to Feng Mansion, the servants here started a new round of hanging plaques, and at the same time, they also ridiculed Feng Jinyuan.
Feng Zhaolian looked at the Feng Mansion with amusement in her heart. She turned her head and said to Jingwei Yunxiao who came to him: "Did you see that? That person just now was Yaya's shameless father. I But I heard that he was stabbed by Yaya’s biological mother, and all the things under his head were gone, but he was still lustful. Should such people be dealt with severely?"
Jingwei Yunxiao nodded, "That's right, if you dare to set your sights on your master, you must teach him a lesson."
Feng Zhaolian curled her lips and said, "Then can you teach the woman in the house who claims to be my real wife a lesson every day? Your master, I am really annoyed!"
Yun Xiao shook his head, "That one is not a threat to you, and she has no ill intentions. What's more, Master, you should have more contact with women. Sooner or later, you will get married."
Feng Zhaolian gritted his teeth! "I will become your sister's home!"
Yun Xiao didn't take it seriously, and just told her one thing: "I have some clues about what the master asked me to inquire about. The god-like Seventh Prince who was mentioned by the Dashun Dynasty God can return to the capital before noon tomorrow!"