Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 786: Eighth Prince, you have to lose face!

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For Feng Yuheng, the lie of Master Persia has always been like the story of the "second boot", always hanging in her heart, but she doesn't know when it will fall. Although I don’t know what the situation will be in the end today, it is the first time that someone has put this matter on the table. When it comes to the matter, Feng Yuheng breathes a sigh of relief in her heart, and her worried heart is relieved. Come down. When he looked at the eighth prince again, he actually gave him a smile before the dancer appeared on the stage, then leaned over and said, "Thank you."

To be honest, the Eighth Prince Xuan Tianmo was a little confused about her thank you and the faint smile on his face. He had doubts about the second daughter of the Feng family early on. At the palace banquet more than two years ago, Feng Yuheng hit the bull's-eye with three arrows. Everyone cheered, but he felt something was wrong. At that time, Feng Yuheng was just a twelve-year-old girl. Even if she met a strange master in the northwest for three years, it would still be too strange. These princes have also been practicing Kung Fu since they were young. I have never heard of anyone who can achieve success in learning in three years, and even reach the point where they can hit the mark with hundreds of steps. Even the best archer, Lao Jiu Xuan Tian Ming, can't do it. .

From then on, Xuan Tianmo became suspicious. Later, when he went to Biannan, he kept asking for news in Beijing. Every incident that Feng Yu Heng did was spread. When it came to his ears, the more he heard it, the stranger it became, and the more he heard it, the more shocked he felt. Gradually, I became interested in inquiring.

Speaking of which, Xuan Tianming has not thought about helping Feng Yuheng to cover up, but firstly, he himself does not understand what is going on with Feng Yuheng, and secondly, Feng Yuheng’s wonderful universe is also Make him unable to start. This matter has been dragged on until now. Until today, the dancer from Persia came on stage, and with the exotic tones, everyone who thought about the relationship between Feng Yuheng and the Persian strange people pulled their thoughts back and cast their eyes on the main hall.

Persian women have high nose bridges, large eye sockets, and their skin is slightly darker than that of Dashun people, but their facial contours are clear and concave and convex, and they look more attractive than people from southern Xinjiang. Not only that, at the Yuexi Palace banquet, some people had seen the dance of the ancient Shu princess, and they felt that the bright and bold clothes were beyond the scope of Dashun dancers, but they still danced happily and didn't think anything of it. At that time, people thought that ancient Shu was an open country, but seeing the Persian dancer today once again subverted their understanding of the word "bold". These dancers can also embroider their faces, and all of their faces are embroidered with patterns. Although they are all covered with colorful veils, you can still tell the location of the embroidered faces and their degree of sophistication.

Feng Yuheng was enjoying the Persian dance amidst the admiration of the people, and at the same time felt the glances from the eighth prince Xuan Tianmo from time to time.

Finally, the song ended, but the dancers did not retreat outside the hall, but just retreated, as if waiting for something. At this time, the Eighth Prince Xuan Tianmo stood up and faced Emperor Tianwu and was about to speak, when he heard Xuan Tianming's voice beside him. Understand, you just want to watch the dancing. Why are you always looking at our Hengheng? She is your younger sibling. You, the older brother, keep staring at your younger sibling at the banquet. Is that okay?"

Xuan Tianmo’s words reached his lips but he was blocked back. He turned to look at Xuan Tianming and frowned slightly: “What do you mean by Ninth Brother’s words?”

Xuan Tianming snorted coldly: "I'm just asking you why you keep staring at my wife."

"Who stared at her?" This was Xuan Tianmo's subconscious reply, but he was not confident because he really looked at it, but it didn't mean what Lao Jiu said, right?

The person who answered this question was a different person, but a calm and gentle voice was raised, and what he said was an extremely secular sentence - "You looked at it, a total of eighteen times, and you stayed at each glance. More than five breaths." The person who can make such a sound is naturally the Seventh Prince Xuan Tianhua. Everyone in the palace knows that this Seventh Prince looks like a god, speaks calmly, and treats others kindly. Times. But this is only when there is no conflict of interest with him and the people he cares about. Once the other party involves his fundamental interests, or once the other party touches the people around him he cares about, then this is not a god. But the devil. Unfortunately, there aren't many people he cares about, including Emperor Tianwu, Concubine Yun, the Ninth Prince, and now naturally the Ninth Prince's future wife. Therefore, when Xuan Tianhua spoke at this time, people were not surprised at all. They just looked at Xuan Tianmo helplessly, thinking that this was how the eighth prince should go through this level.

Xuan Tianmo also didn’t expect that Lao Qi would actually interfere at this time, and even count the things he said with reasonable evidence. However, he did look at Feng Yuheng for a long time, which made him There was no way to refute the rebuttal, and I was stunned for a moment, which was really embarrassing.

On the other side, Xuan Tiange also spoke up at this time: "Brother Bage, are you attracted to A-Heng? This is not okay! Our A-Heng and Brother Ninth have been engaged since they were young! ”

"That's right!" Suddenly, several more people stood up in the main hall, including men and women, but they were the three masters and three ladies of the Yao family. Yao Jingjun said: "Thank you very much for your love, His Highness the Eighth. However, our Aheng will be getting married to His Highness the Ninth Highness in April and on the same day. I hope His Highness the Eighth will respect himself and not do anything embarrassing or embarrassing." Yao Jingjun is Yao's eldest son and Feng Yuheng's eldest uncle. As the saying goes, his mother is his eldest uncle. If the eighth prince was exposed in public and did such a thing, it is only natural that he should stand up for his niece. What's more, what doesn't Yao Jingjun dare to say? So what if the other party is the eighth prince? The position of the Yao family is very clear, that is, they are the most loyal supporters of the ninth prince Xuan Tianming. Coupled with Yao Xian's relationship with Emperor Tianwu, even the emperor's son dares to say a few words in front of the emperor.

Yao Jingjun’s words made the eighth prince speechless for a long time. Growing up, he had experienced how old Jiu Xuan Tianming told lies with his eyes open, and he had also experienced how old Qi Xuan Tianhua’s fairy-like appearance concealed a lot of unhappiness. To be fair, I later heard that Feng Yuheng was a girl with the same moral character as Lao Jiu, but the Yao family, who had been driven to Huangzhou many years ago, was ignored by him. What's going on now? Will everyone band together to find trouble? However, this method was still used. Xuan Tianmo felt that he was like a scholar who had fallen into the camp of the soldiers. It was reasonable and unclear. It was obviously a vicious incident of "scaring a little girl with fierce eyes", but he was ignored by this group of people. It was said that he "intentionally molested the girl from his mother's family". The blame was placed on him just like that. He didn't know how to take it off. He couldn't refute it and said that I didn't fall in love with your girl. If you want to kill your girl, just follow Lao Jiu's temper. If he really dares to say this so bluntly, why don't you attack him on the spot? Although he may not necessarily lose, if there is another seventh child, he will have no chance of winning.

Xuan Tianmo is extremely puzzled. He hasn't come back for several years. Why are there so many shameless people in the capital?

He was silent for a while, but at the concubine table, Yuan Guiren couldn't stand it anymore. He slapped the table and said: "How presumptuous! What are you doing? Are you joining forces to make things difficult for His Highness the Eighth Prince?" Don’t even look at your identity!”

As soon as these words came out, Xuan Tianming and Xuan Tianhua immediately looked at Yuan Gui without being mentioned by others, and then Xuan Tianming asked in return: "What is your identity?" Don’t look at where you are sitting now! Are you arrogant? Who is being arrogant?"

Yuan Guiren was startled and came back to his senses in an instant, secretly saying that he was really out of breath. She was not such a restless person, but she had been a concubine for too long and could not get over the fact that a concubine had become a noble. She often regarded herself as the head of the first palace. There are rules in Dashun. Those who hold the position of concubine can be called mother-in-law by all the princes, and they can also be trusted in front of the princes and act as elders. But this does not include those below the concubine level! She is a noble person now. She even sits at the back of the table. How can she be qualified to say such words here.

For a moment, Yuan Guiren was angry with himself and hated those below. She gritted her teeth and ignored Xuan Tianming, but said to Yao Jingjun: "I'm talking about Mr. Yao!"

Yao Jingjun also had an official position in Huangzhou. It was not a big one, just from the sixth rank, but he could still get into the palace by taking advantage of the current glory of the Yao family. Yuan Guiren did not dare to confront the prince, nor did he dare to get angry with Feng Yuheng, but he could not take back his face for a while, so he had to turn the spotlight to Yao Jingjun.

As soon as she said this, before Yao Jingjun could reply, she was stopped by the eighth prince Xuan Tianmo, who said: "Why is my mother joking like the seventh brother and ninth brother?" ? This is the Chinese New Year, let’s leave the chance to tell jokes to the ministers, and don’t disturb the main situation!” After that, he laughed, then hugged his fists towards Feng Yuheng and said: “Brother and sister, Bage. He is also a little petty, but he is just thinking that he has found a Persian singer and dance artist to please you. After all, my brother and sister have a Persian master, and myna is thinking that you will have some thoughts with him since he has not seen you for a long time. ."

Feng Yuheng once again realized that the eighth prince was indeed different from the original third prince. If it were the third prince Xuan Tianye, he would have turned against them at this time and would have gone tit-for-tat with them. But this eighth prince is flexible and able to bend and stretch, and he can definitely see the situation clearly and will not let himself be at a disadvantage in such an unpleasant situation.

But, so what? Feng Yuheng narrowed her eyes and faced him. The Persians were coming. It was destined to be a fight between her and him. As for whether there would be blood, it would depend on the intensity of the fight. She has never been a tolerant person. Cowardice and cowardice, retreat and avoidance have never appeared in her dictionary. She, Feng Yuheng, was not wielding a sharp blade to face the wind, but was actively sweeping away people with an AK.

"Your Highness the Eighth Prince is interested, but it's a pity that my hometown is Dashun, and I really have no nostalgia for Persia. My Persian master is also a traveling expert. Apart from his appearance and language, he doesn't have many Persian habits. , including clothes, do as the Romans do when in the country."

"Oh?" Didn't understand. But I heard Xuan Tianmo say again: "This is also a Persian doctor. I am fortunate to get to know him, and I have heard a lot about Persian medical theory. Today, I have a few questions to ask my brothers and sisters in person!"