Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

On the 29th of La Moon, the fire on the day of the Mu 'an National Shou Banquet became an unforgettable memory of the people of Songzhou. Especially for the people of the Tamwood family, it was a disaster, a disgrace, a fear and a hidden danger buried deep in their hearts.

King Lotus led the conversation into the fire, his face immediately changed, his five fingers holding the wine candle suddenly closed, his arms trembled lightly, even his eyes lit, biting his teeth cut authentically: “This revenge, the wooden family must repay! ”

King Lotus laughed a little bit. "Newspaper?” She shook her finger, "I'm afraid I can't report it! Ben Wang heard that the fire was set by Dashun's county master, a teenage girl. As a result, so many of you didn't catch her in the unified palace. Instead, they let him take out half his strength. That's it. You want revenge? ”

In this art of conversation, I'm afraid to reveal it. I can do whatever I want to, but I don't like to hear it anymore. But this Lotus King did not follow the usual path, he chose the shortcomings and pains of the wooden family to poke upwards, one eye at a time, that's the exact name!

She almost didn't have a nervous breakdown. She finally stayed a little awake, but she also lost most of her sense. The people who didn't dare to mess with the Lotus King began to fight against it at this time. And he 's-- "Huh! Thousand weeks ago, a god was sent to Dashun to abduct the county master's brother in order to threaten the county master. And the result? Why don't you put it in the lives of all the vigilantes and shooters, and just leave the kid with one finger? We're half a pound against eight taels, nobody jokes about anyone. ”

King Lian smiled in disguise. "It's a bunch of stupid things, but you want to fight against the centuries-old base industry. If you don't eat a few losses, you can't remember the lesson. Besides, the owner of the debt is unjust. He has no ability to fight the Nine Princes and the Jean County Master, but he has done nothing to the child. ”

“His Royal Highness came with a very broad heart.” Tatemu 'an heard this conversation insert, "Has His Highness forgotten what the Lord of Jian County did to Princess Rujia for a thousand weeks? ”

King Lian frowned and looked at him. He was very confused: “Rujia is the brother-in-law's own niece, not the king's own. What does the king care! Besides, Kangyi, the son of Rujiana, dared to go to Dashun, clearly wanting her daughter to die. I don't care if her mother wants her life. ”

Dragon Mu 'an looked at King Lian for a while and didn't speak anymore. Tamchi said: “According to me, after a thousand weeks only one finger of Jian County Master's brother was too cheap for him, the boy should be chopped up and stuffed with dumplings. ”

King Lian grinned, disgusting and surprised: “So the son of the master likes to eat this kind of human dumplings? I dare you, the people who burned in the capital just before cut you to pieces and cut you to pieces, and baked you, it tastes better. ”

Tam Ki Qing deeply realized what it was like not to speak harshly at one level. He returned to his seat frustrated, and made a dark determination not to speak to Wang Lian again.

At noon, the person who went to Fu's house to send the silver and then to Xianzhikou to collect the portrait came back and knelt down in front of Tuanmu An Guo and replied: “The Fu family is subordinate. It was found that there is indeed a daughter named Fuya, and she was selected during the recruitment of the museum.” He said, lifting the three scrolls in his hand over his head, "this is a portrait stored in the Senzaku pavilion for adults to look over. ”

Tuan Mu 'an nodded, indicating that the portrait had been handed over. Feng Yu raised his head and seemed intent on exposing his true appearance to the public, so as to show Tangmu An Guo clearly.

Each of the three portraits was opened by three people and displayed in front of Takeshi Mu 'an's eyes. The girl's eyebrows in the painting had a faint and natural expression. She didn't laugh, she didn't feel sad, as if everything had nothing to do with it. Beautiful is beautiful, but not as bright and delicate as an ice flower, with frosty bones.

He twisted his head again to see the phoenix standing behind King Lotus, almost the same look, just a little more inspirational than the portrait, and a little more angry. But this book is the most fundamental difference between real people and portraits, so there's nothing unusual about it.

Tuanmu An Guo saved his eyebrows. Although the portrait shows that the girl is indeed Fuya, why does he look like the one who set fire to it? He asked the guard who came back from work: "Is it true that this portrait is in the Palace of Immortals? ”

The guard nodded: “Yes, it was the portrait of Fujia girl painted within three years by the Senzai Palace. Her men watched the painters take it from the attic, and the date was marked on it. ”

Tatemu An looked at the date and stopped asking. He could see that the painting was true, and if it was done in situ, the ink could not be broken like this. Is that right? How much does he care?

With such confusion, the hundred banquets were eaten until three moments ago. When Tuan Mu 'an finally announced the end of the banquet, Feng Yu reached out and stabbed Lotus King, who had fallen asleep on the table, and frowned and called her: “Hey, wake up. ”

The two waitresses who had picked up the ice light looked at her for a while and didn't say much, except that one of them put the ice light in his hand closer to King Lotus and woke up King Lotus with the cold air and fragrance on the lamp.

The woman took two deep breaths, very comfortably stretched a lazy waist, and then stood up, ignoring Mu An Guo, pulled Feng Yu and walked off the field.

Since the end of the year, Mu 'an Guo has become obedient to the Thousand Weeks watch, and Thousand Weeks has set up a pavilion in this Songzhou. The Lotus King visited and lived in the Thousand Weeks pavilion.

Phoenix followed King Lotus back to the pavilion. Before leaving the Winter Palace, she didn't see Ben go anymore. I wondered if it was the change of post or if the guy had found another job. Feng Yu wondered, should she know all her experiences in the Winter Palace? So, at this moment, somewhere in the dark, is Ben hiding there? Just like old times, doing her shadow?

“This cloak was just touched by Temu An Guo and burned.” After King Lian entered the pavilion, he took off his cape and threw it to the others. “The old man in Tamma 'an had a stock smell and smelled disgusting. ”

Phoenix was deeply convinced of this.

She was given a room in the pavilion, and King Lotus didn't tell her what to do on a weekday basis, as if she was treated differently from her usual descendants.

Feng Yu went back to the house and lay directly on the bed to support the gods. Yesterday's emergency training at the illusion hall, he barely slept overnight. Plus, these days are not much fun. Now he's really a bit sleepy.

Unfortunately, just a little while later, no one was asleep, heard a slight noise at the door of the room, and then someone snuck in. Although the footsteps have been lowered as much as possible, they are still loud in Phoenix's ears.

She sighed, helplessly: "You can't even sleep well!” After that, “Teng" sat up.

The person who touched in was scared half to death by her sudden phrase, shouted, and kept screaming: “I'm scared to death. I'm scared to death. ”

Feng Yu turned a white eye, “Your Highness, what can I do for you? ”

“Oops, that's not funny.” It was the Lotus King who came. He seemed very fond of red. Although the clothes were obviously changed, they were still eye-catching red, and she had always had a white colour and appeared very prominent. “Just pretend you're gonna die?” As I said, I took a sip of the red date tea in my hand and handed it to Phoenix: “You try it too, it's delicious, it replenishes the blood and nourishes the face. ”

Feng Yu shook his head. “I'm a little girl, I don't need this stuff.” She has a fondness for King Lotus, and not just a little bit, but she must control the spread of such fondness and the rise of such fondness, because the other party is a Thousand Weeks man, but also a Thousand Weeks royal family, she has a great deal of revenge with the Thousand Weeks royal family, in her lifetime, she did not intend to let go of a walker with the last name Feng and those bred by the last name Feng.

Phoenix retreated, reluctant to get too close to the Lotus King. Although they were all women, the yin and tenderness brought out of the other party's bones still made her feel a little uncomfortable.

King Lotus didn't want to come, he just said to her, "I ordered someone to prepare food for you. He stood in the Winter Palace for a day. He must be tired and hungry. That old pig in Tuanmu An Guo, he will clean up all those useless things. He can sing and dance for so long, and he's bored. ”

Feng Yu didn't accept her kindness, “I'm not hungry, I'm very full. ”

“Hmm?” King Lotus wondered, "When did you eat it? ”

“I ate your fish while you slept at the Hundred Banquets.” Phoenix told the truth that the fish was really delicious, and until now, it gave her a lot of flavor.

King Lian opened his mouth and looked at Feng Yu like he worshipped him: “You're a good boy! How dare you eat your own master's fish in front of so many people? But hey! You tell me, what did that old pig look like when you ate fish? ”

Feng Yu carefully recalled the look on Mu 'an's face at the time, but he shook his head: “I don't remember, I ate it all, I didn't even look at him. ”

King Lotus was somewhat disappointed, "Alas, you must have missed the most wonderful look of the year. Let me tell you, Tatemu is paying more attention to these fish than the living. Didn't you see how he was when those two fish came up? Really, you should have looked at me more, or woke me up, and seen the old man eat badly, but it was a very happy thing. ”

Feng Yu wondered, “What kind of vengeance do you have with Temu An? And why are you bringing me here? Aren't you afraid I'm the bad guy? ”

King Lotus waved his hand, “There are so many bad people in the world that I can stall them. I see you don't look like one, then surely you are not. As for me and Temu An's revenge, huh?” She spoke, her face condensed, that is, the skill of winking, and the appearance of a hippie smile suddenly covered a thousand years of frost, like a person turned into a ghost, a demon, like the kind of transformation of the ghost stories passed down by the Chinese nation for 5,000 years to tell the most horrible things, makes one look not cold.

Even Feng Yu punched a shiver on the ground and asked, "What's the matter with you? ”