Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

Finally, after seven or forty-nine needles were pierced, Shen Yu's sweat had soaked the entire bed, and the old lady and Feng Jinyuan and the girl were tired and half dead.

I saw Feng Yuheng let Huang Quan put away the silver needle while wiping his hand, and at the same time quietly said: "This is really a strange disease. Ai Heng will get the needle a little later, I am afraid that my elder sister won't wake up in her life. "

After a while, the old lady was afraid, and could not help staring at Feng Jinyuan: "Thanks to me, I called Aheng, and then you asked those quack doctors, and if you delay Shen Yu, you will regret it and you won't come."

Feng Jinyuan felt that this matter was very strange, especially Shen Yu's resentful eyes after opening his eyes, like a poisonous scorpion, he would kill Feng Yuheng to death, where is it like a comatose just waking up?

He seemed to understand something. Looking at Shen Yu's pair of prickly hands, he shuddered as a whole-it was Shen Yu pretending to be sick, and he and the old lady were both wearing Feng Yu Heng Daoer, hurt your daughter?

Feng Yuheng watched Feng Jinyuan's eyes gradually sober, knowing that he had thought of what he could do, and could not help but pick up his lips.

This Feng family is getting more and more interesting!

"Feng Yuheng!" Feng Jinyuan gritted his teeth at the daughter, and could not strangle her personally, "Hello heart!"

The words were quiet, they were hardly squeezed out of the teeth.

Feng Yuheng looked at him with a pair of smart eyes blinking and blinking, and suddenly a poppy and poisonous smile appeared, and he said: "So what?"

Yes!so what?

Feng Jinyuan even if he guessed that Shen Yu was pretending to be sick, could he say it?Dare Shen Yu admit it?

The father and the daughter can do nothing but recognize both.Shen Yu received forty-nine needles in vain, and apparently had to be grateful to the person who gave the needle to Dade, which made them think about it.

"Okay." The old lady wiped her face under the service of Grandma Zhao, and then said: "Since Shen Yu is awake, then I can rest assured." Change your clothes and change the bedding, so that the sweat is soaked. Save your bath first, so as to avoid the wind chill. "

The people nodded and started to get busy.

The old lady looked at Feng Yuheng again, her eyes were full of gratitude: "It's really hard, Aheng, I didn't sleep all night last night, I called you up again this time, my grandmother really felt sorry."

Feng Yuheng comforted her: "Grandmother don't say so, don't say that the big sister is sick, but someone else. As long as the grandmother says, Aheng will definitely help."

The old lady felt that Peer had a face, and said that Aheng was good, and then took Feng Yuheng's hand and walked out of the yard together.

When leaving Feng Jinyuan and Shen Yu's father and daughter, Feng Jinyuan particularly wanted to ask Shen Yu if the disease was pretended.But when he saw Shen Yu's resentful look, he felt no need to ask again.The answer is yes, but I don't know if Shen Yu wants to pretend to be sick like this.

Back at Tongshengxuan, Huang Quan's sighing smile finally broke out, and he helped an old tree in the courtyard and laughed.

Feng Yuheng waited patiently for her to laugh, before asking, "As for?"

Huang Quan nodded vigorously: "Too much! Miss you, this move is really detrimental, if the prince knows it will certainly praise you so."

Feng Yuheng caresses the amount, damage?This is also called praise?Your royal palace praises people for being ingenious!

The next day, Feng Yuheng slept until noon.When he woke up, Yao was sitting on her couch with a piece of clothes in his hand.

She sat up and rubbed her eyes, "Why are you here, mother? What is this sewing?"

Yao smiled, "I made a base coat for you and Zi Rui, and just finished stitching a few stitches."

"Isn't there enough clothes in the house? What's the matter with the mother-in-law?" She reached out and touched the white cotton cloth, which was very soft and much better than what was sent to the house.

"This was selected by your Auntie Alien from outside, there are not many materials, only enough for each of your three children." Yao put his hands down and reached out to touch Feng Yuheng's hair. "I used to eat when I was in the mountains. It ’s not good, your hair is always yellow and thin. Now, not only is the hair grown well, but it looks like a beauty. "

Feng Yuheng heard something from Yao's words, stared at her for a while, and said rightly: "My mother has something to say, don't need to be like this."

Yao sighed and took her hand: "A Heng, there are some things my mother doesn't want to ask, but it's really uncomfortable in your heart. If someone asks you in the future, you don't know what to say."

"My mother wanted to ask me when I learned archery?" She knew that although Yao's hand exposed at the palace banquet had not been seen with her own eyes, it was impossible for no one to chew on the root of the tongue. Yao has always been a serious concern People, doubts should be.

She moved out a general reason: "Teached by the Persian."

"Is there really a Persian man?" Yao simply asked.

Feng Yuheng smiled and smiled, "Mother, you believe in it, but you don't believe it. I am your daughter and I will never harm you."

Yao sees that she does not want to say more, and can give such a reason, in fact, for her to have a reasonable explanation in front of others in the future.

She was helpless, but no longer pursued, only said: "I am your mother, I only hope that you are good."

Sending Yao away, Feng Yuheng had to think a bit more.

Yao's suspicious of her, she said that the "Persian people" cheated others, but she couldn't deceive her mother who lived with her in the mountain village.

Today is just asking, if there are more unthinkable things in the future, I am afraid that this knot will be made bigger and bigger in my heart.

It seems that I have to find a way to distance myself from Yao and send her to Xiaozhou to accompany Zirui?

Feng Yuheng had an idea in his heart, but he understood that it was not urgent.There are too many uncertain factors at the moment. First of all, she has to guarantee the safety of Yao's, leaving her under the eyes, this matter has yet to be considered.

That afternoon, Qingyu brought back a message: "The Bu Family is greatly mourned, and now the entire capital is talking about the funeral of Lord Shang Shubu."

She just remembered that Shang Shu, who was killed by her daughter at the palace banquet that night, was afraid that it was the most depressing method of death under the sky?

"Is the funeral a big deal?" She talked to Qingyu while eating a snack.

Qingyu poured a bowl of tea for her and nodded and said, "Sometimes it's a second-rank clerk, not to mention the fact that Stephanie's face is there. How could it be unremarkable. Last night, a piece of cicada was bought from Qibaozhai The slave-maid later sent someone to inquire, and it was the Bu family who sent them to buy it. "

The so-called cicada is actually an ancient funerary object, placed in the mouth of a deceased person for the purpose of depressing the tongue.The cicada contains jade and is in the shape of a cicada, which means that the spirit is immortal and reborn.Generally rich people are very particular about it. The Bu family can go to Qibaozhai to buy Han Cicada, which shows that the funeral of Lord Bu is very important.

"Is there anything going on at Bujia?" Qingyu is the one who walks the most outside now. Feng Yuheng is gradually getting used to asking Qingyu about something, and he will find Wangchuan and Huangquan to do things.

"The folks at Qibaozhai heard the chat of the two who came to buy the cicada, as if to say that Bu's family had sent a letter to the general who was far away from the border, asking him to come back and bereave."

Feng Yuheng was very interested in the news and satisfied with the performance of the Qibaozhai man. She told Qingyu: "Take two or two silvers for the man who heard the news as a reward. Do n’t say anything that you hear, except for you and me, everyone needs to rely on my waist card to get the news. ”She said while giving the old lady a special thought before she entered the palace the other day. Rong Zuo's Fengjia waist card was handed to Qingyu: "You can see this clearly and use it for the time being. I will replace it later when I find a suitable object."

Qingyu is a very clever girl, and Feng Yuheng made it clear in a few words: "Miss, this is to cultivate eyeliners. Rest assured, the slave-in-law will definitely tell the people from the three shops, and will also pay attention to training the right people to put in. . "

"Now you are in Zhangluo. I feel relieved. It ’s just that the people you pay attention to do n’t just have to take care of the business. Just like the eyeliner just said, you have to do it seriously. People in this area will have to choose Those smart-headed, but absolutely unsurprising in appearance. Since they ca n’t look good or ugly, it ’s better to be the kind of public faces that ca n’t be found in the crowd, so that they do n’t leave people too deep. So that it can be reused many times. "

Qing Yu nodded: "The slave maid made a note of it. The matter that the lady mentioned yesterday was about to add manpower. The slave maid is also selecting. Tomorrow afternoon, you can bring a group of people in and ask the lady to choose."

"You don't have to pick, you can just bring good people into the house. I believe you." She doesn't want to do everything by herself. She always wants to give the people below some room to grow, even if Qingyu picks people who are not good enough, or even wrong Yes, it is also a growing experience.She nurtured Qingyu and others, so that one day even if she was not there, they could hold up a sky for her.

Qing Yu is very grateful for Feng Yuheng's trust, and even excited.

She was reluctant to be an ordinary maidservant who only served as a waiter. Feng Yuheng reused her so much that she could almost inspire her potential, let her stand alone, and completely recover her past confidence.

Such a master, Qingyu believes that apart from Feng Yuheng, he will never find a second one in his life.

The master and servant spoke again, and Qingyu left the house to get busy.Feng Yuheng called Huang Quan and said, "Try to find Cha Bucong. The more news, the better."

Huang Quan nodded, but reminded her: "That still has to inquire with His Highness, or borrow someone to check."

Feng Yuheng sighed softly: "Go ahead, left and right we are currently unmanned."

Watching Huang Quan leave in a hurry, Feng Yuheng couldn't help but worry.In this era of no convenient communication and transportation, how important it is to build a powerful information network!

Bu Cong, the man who is said to have some entanglement with her is about to return to Beijing. Why did she feel a little flustered by the news?

What she heard about the former owner and Bu Cong's past at the palace banquet that day, she was still a beautiful story, even listening with a little gossip.

But now, intuition tells her that Bu Cong's return to Beijing, for Feng Fu or her Feng Yu Heng, is afraid of a disaster ...