Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 924: Feng Yuheng’s dream

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Feng Yuheng once had a dream in her previous life. In the dream, she wore ancient clothes, lived in a palace and pavilion, and watched a group of ancient people coming and going. Some people were holding plates with various pastries on them, and some were holding flower pots with green peonies in them. She had never known that peonies were also green, so she thought she had come to a fairyland, otherwise how could she see such a scene.

In the dream, someone spoke to her, calling her Princess, and saying that the green peonies were a new variety specially bred by the Prince. They were shipped from a very far away place. They didn’t even want them in the palace, so they had to give them to her. Come to the palace and show it to the princess.

She asked the man who the prince was. The little maid was confused and said that the prince is your husband and the master of this palace! Princess, are you sleepy? Otherwise, why would you ask such a question?

She rubbed her eyes, as if she had just woken up, but she also seemed to be in a dream. She couldn't remember that she was married, let alone who her so-called husband was. But when the maid mentioned the word husband, her heart felt warm. Even though it was winter in the dream and the ground was covered with a thin layer of snow, she felt warm in her heart.

So he smiled and asked no more questions, silently acknowledged his husband, then reached out and pinched a piece of snacks from the maid's tray. I don’t know what it is made of, but it melts in your mouth and is very soft and delicious.

Seeing that she liked to eat, the little maid handed the plates to her and poured a glass of water. There are petals floating in the water, the fragrance is fragrant, and the mouth is sweet. It is best eaten with snacks.

Remembering her doubts, she asked again: "Is this a fairyland? It's where immortals live. Are you all fairies? That prince... Well, he is my husband. He is also a fairy, right?" He is still a powerful god. If you call him Prince, he could not be the son of Tianjun, right?" This was her guess. As for whether the supreme **** in the fairyland should be called Tianjun, she didn't know. She just remembered the myth. The story says so, so I asked.

As a result, the little maid laughed when she asked, "Princess, what are you talking about? What fairyland is it? How can this be a fairyland? This is clearly..." She paused at this point, and the little maid looked horrified. "Princess, are you sick or have lost your memory? Why don't you remember anything? The prince is the prince and the emperor's son. How could he be the Tianjun... Huh? Who is the Tianjun?" The little maid became anxious, turned around and ran away, shouting as she ran: "Quickly call the doctor, the princess is sick!"

The people around suddenly became panicked. The princess was sick, which was a big deal. Feng Yuheng thought these people were crazy because there were still people crying, as if she was sick and had amnesia, as if she was going to die. But she knew she was not sick. She was a doctor, how could she not know her physical condition. She wanted to tell these panicked people that nothing happened to her, but no one listened to her. Everyone who came forward to inquire was convinced that she must be sick as soon as they heard that the princess could not even remember who the prince was. .

But some people also raised questions: "The princess is the best doctor. Even if we hire an imperial doctor, can the imperial doctor have better medical skills than our princess? Is the imperial doctor really useful?"

Some people said: "Why is it useless? Doctors can't heal themselves. No matter how good the princess's medical skills are, she can't treat herself. It's better to go to the imperial doctor quickly. This is a big deal. If the prince comes back and finds out about the princess's illness, Now, you can’t even skin us.”

The dream ended here. In the end, Feng Yuheng did not wait for the imperial doctor, nor did she see the prince, nor did she figure out where the dream was. This dream was many years ago. It had been so long that she had almost forgotten it, but now she suddenly remembered it. She grabbed Xuan Tianming and asked, "Have you ever cultivated a green peony?" It was cultivated far away and you want to give it to me?"

Xuan Tianming was stunned, "How do you know? I didn't tell anyone about this. I planned to give you a surprise."

She laughed immediately, "It turns out that the dream was true. I actually married you many years ago."

He didn't understand, "Hengheng, what did you say?"

She still smiled, but no longer explained to him. She just said to him: "When the peonies are cultivated, show them to me. I have never seen a green peony. Xuan Tianming, the two of us are really destined." , the fate set by God. But, Xuan Tianming, how come there are so many young maids in your house? They are all so beautiful in pink and green, so when did you get this hobby?"

He frowned: "Besides Mrs. Zhou, where are the maids in my palace? They are your two maids. Hengheng, are you dreaming? Things in dreams cannot be taken seriously, those are just That's nonsense. Be good and pay attention."

……

After Duke Zhou’s ceremony, Feng Yuheng felt shy as usual, so she ducked and walked directly into the space.

Xuan Tianming was so helpless that he simply shouted: "Can you bring your husband in too?" Suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist, and time and space changed in the blink of an eye. "That's right! No matter where you go, you must take your husband with you, otherwise your husband will be worried."

Don’t worry! Someone went into the bathroom fuming. But speaking of it, once I return to the space, it feels different from the outside world. Things from later generations are filled with visual nerves, which will give her a sense of time and space confusion, making her feel like she has returned to that relatively open era. As a result, my shyness became a little lessened, and I was able to walk into the bathroom calmly, turn on the shower head and start taking a shower.

But she was calm now, but Xuan Tianming still felt that everything here was new. Although this is not the first time I come in, every time I come in there is a sense of freshness and I want to figure out what everything is for.

So he stood up, grabbed the pillow and asked her: "What material is this thing made of? Why is it so soft and comfortable to sleep on? The pillows we usually sleep on are very hard, and they are not like this Shape, what is this called?"

Feng Yuheng was helpless, but she also found this person very interesting. The dignified prince actually has this kind of moment when he enters the Grand View Garden and is dazzled. So he told him: "It is also called a pillow. Although the shape is different, the function is the same. It is used to pillow the head when sleeping. The material of this thing is called latex, which is a very precious material. Make pillows and mattresses, and you will be very comfortable to sleep on. Of course, there is also a pillow called gel, which many people like to use, but I don’t like it very much. And my one--" She pointed to the one she was pillowing on, " That one is filled with down, which is the hair of poultry, but the pole is removed, leaving only the down part, which is also very good. Which one you like, we can take it outside and use it."

She thought about life in the real world outside. If she wanted her daily life to be more comfortable, then things from later generations must be better. Whether it was mattresses, pillows or quilts, they were all improved and more comfortable by later generations. The whole thing should be moved out so that she can sleep like she did in her previous life even outside. Anyway, the only people who can serve you closely are your own people, and you are not afraid to ask and think too much. You have to make yourself comfortable so that your life is not in vain.

As soon as the idea was made, Xuan Tianming started thinking about an electronic photo frame placed on the bedside table.

The photo frame still has power, and the timer has been set so that the photos will scroll after dawn. What is playing now are all the photos of her in the hard drive of her previous life, some in casual clothes, some in military uniforms, um, and some in bikinis.

She patted her forehead, and before he asked, she took the initiative to explain: "The folk customs in our place are relatively open, and men and women are not as guarded as Dashun. So if you look at what I am wearing in the photo, it is actually the same in our place. It’s normal. The one who exposed more is at the beach. Regardless of men or women, they have to wear swimsuits when they go to the beach, so that it is easier to swim in the sea. I..."

She couldn't go on, because someone had already made a bad face, "I think the folk customs of Dashun are better, Hengheng, your place is not good, it's really not good. Be obedient, don't go back in the future, even if you have to go back I will accompany you back. In short, you are absolutely not allowed to go back by yourself, you know?" After saying that, she stared at the bikini photo on the beach for a long time, and she looked at the men who were probably trying to take pictures in the background. The eyeballs were popped out.

I feel more and more amused that the thoughts of ancient people and those of later generations are completely different. The progress and enlightenment of thought have made the two completely different worlds. She can integrate into the ancient times, but there is no way for Xuan Tianming to understand future generations. So I had no choice but to nod: "Don't worry, I won't go back. In fact, I can't go back even if I want to. So just rest assured, those things you think about won't happen."

He was obviously relieved and wanted to study other things in the space. Feng Yuheng shook his head and forcibly brought the person from the space to reality. "There will be plenty of time to study everything in my space in the future, and I will tell you the same thing when I have the opportunity. Now we have to get out, we can't stay here any longer."

She felt pain all over her body when she walked and moved. She could only grit her teeth and endure it, and sternly warned her "Wolf Lord": "Today I have to go back to my parents' house. You don't mean what you say. You don't let me recuperate, and you are still rushing in." You attacked me on the day I was about to return to my parents’ home, Xuan Tianming, I’ll keep these two accounts in mind for you, sooner or later you have to pay me back!”

She spoke so harshly that Xuan Tianming's mouth twitched when he heard it. This dead girl must retaliate for her hatred, so what should he give in return?

Feng Yuheng felt that she could no longer communicate with this hungry wolf, so she simply ignored him, opened the door, and let Wangchuan Huangquan in.

After the two girls came in, they looked at her ambiguously and smiled. Feng Yuheng was so angry that she ignored them. Wangchuan saw that the clothes she was wearing were not suitable for going out today, so he went to the cabinet and dug out another set, and told her: "This is the new one made in the palace after your wedding to His Highness, Princess, please change into it!" Today is your return home, so you should dress appropriately for your status. The clothes you have now are still the ones you wore when you were unmarried. You only wear them at home. You still have to be more particular when going out."

Feng Yuheng only reacted after Wangchuan reminded her, right? The clothes in the space were all the ones she had put in before, and they were still young girl clothes. Now she has become a young woman and is no longer suitable.

She was very helpless. The ancients still paid a lot of attention to women after they got married. For example, their dresses and hairstyles had to be changed, so that people could tell at a glance who was a girl and who was a young woman. Unlike later generations, what you wear depends on your mood. Except for some professions that require you to change into work clothes, no one will mind your own business.

She changed into new clothes while Wangchuan waited on her,

Xuan Tianming said: "I went to the front yard to see if the things I prepared for returning to Yao Mansion today have been loaded into the car. Let's go there early after breakfast, so as not to keep them waiting."

Nah! Are you trying to escape? You know I'm sorry, right? This **** place must be found one day in the future, and he must be humiliated once too!

Someone clenched his fists angrily and stamped his feet angrily, but Wangchuan said: "Miss, don't be shy, married people should be like this. You and His Highness are newlyweds. If you don't get close to each other, you will be punished. Just a joke."

"What!" She used her eyes to dig out Wangchuan again, her face turning red again.

Wangchuan didn't notice anything, but he still thought to himself: "After entering the palace, I can no longer call you miss in front of outsiders. I have been used to calling you miss for so many years, and sometimes I am really afraid that I can't change it. Come. We were in the Feng Mansion and saw all kinds of people from the Feng family. I thought, in fact, it’s not a bad thing to have no father or mother since you were a child. What if you had a family like the Feng family? It’s too bad. Fortunately, His Highness really cares about Miss, and Miss will have a sweet life in the future.”

The other end of Huangquan was almost done, and he answered with a smile: "Isn't that right! The young lady must work hard to add a little highness to the Royal Palace! After a while, the servant will ask the kitchen to stew some tonic soup. In the evening, your highness will When you come back, the lady will bring it to His Highness to drink in person!"