Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

Chapter 346 Identity Suspected

There was a cold hum in the air, and the gust of wind was decreasing, but it didn't stop. I saw a figure standing in front of the two in front of me.

Feng Yuheng looked at the man and said, "Actually, if you talk about light merit, you can't beat my girl. When you fight alone, you are more powerful, and the play is more direct and brutal. I am afraid that Huang Quan will suffer." While patting Huang Quan, "It's okay, General Bu is just looking for the old master of the county, don't be nervous." Then looked up at Bu Cong and smiled: "You don't need to be nervous, relax. Don't eat people. "

The person who came here was Bu Cong. He returned to Beijing to report his job during his senior year. Now that the first month is out, it is time to prepare to return to Dongying.This time to enter the palace to come to the emperor to do the last military show before leaving Beijing, but did not expect to meet Feng Yuheng on this off road.

The day they returned to Beijing, the two met on the street. He only felt that the girl in front of him seemed completely different from more than three years ago.Feng Yuheng, who he knew before, was only a weak temperament, but not as fierce as he is now. The encounter that day gave him a feeling of looking at strangers.

He passed the Beijing New Year this year, he deliberately inquired, but the more he inquired, the more terrified he was. It was not surprising that Feng Yuheng's brilliant medical skills came after all. After all, her grandfather was Yao Xian.But when will Feng Yuheng shoot arrows?When will you martial arts?When did you have such a deep relationship with the fearful king?

Nine prince Xuan Tianming, who can come close to him in this world, there was almost no one except the seven princes.There are many women admiring him in Beijing, including the master of Qingle County.But what I liked quietly in my heart was okay. What he showed like Qingle was directly set on fire by the man, and he refused to do it.

When he was young, he asked his father to go to Fengfu to mention his relatives. At that time, Feng Yuheng's marriage contract with the nineth prince was already in place. The Bu family dared to raise their relatives, fearing that they would be punished by the nineth prince.But the Ninth Prince did not respond to this matter at all, and even said that if the Feng family dare to let him fulfill the marriage contract, he would also send the Feng family a fire.

Everyone felt that this was a joke's marriage contract, but they didn't expect it to be made high-profile by the two of them.

He also thought it was Xuan Tianming's deliberate acting. After several investigations, he learned that Feng Yuheng's role in Xuan Tianming was heavier than life.

Bu Cong couldn't understand it anyway. What happened in the end had suddenly caused two people who had no intersection at all to have such a deep friendship that he had no chance at all.

"A Heng." Bu Cong looked at the girl in front of him, bending his willow, deep eyes, pale pink skin, and thin lips. He said that most people with such thin lips were ruthless, but he felt that it was just love. Use only the right people.For example, between this girl and Xuan Tianming, but they are very affectionate.

"General Step." Feng Yuheng replied, glancing at the sword on his waist. "You can wear a sword when you enter the palace. It is more important to see General Step's father reuse." She deliberately emphasized her father The word "huang" also noticed a slight contraction in Bu Cong's pupils.

"Thanks to the emperor's love, can the county master also freely enter and exit the palace, I heard that even the waist card is not used."

"Well." She nodded. "It's enough to look at her face. General Bu came in fiercely, but it scared the county's master a lot. Ha ha. Fortunately, I'm fine, otherwise I'm really shocked. I'm just afraid that the Bu family will have to spend money."

Bu Cong was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand what she meant by what she meant.Huang Quan said the following for Feng Yuheng: "Under the Ninth Hall has always loved my young lady, if you know that General Step has surprised the young lady, she will definitely go to Step House and ask for a talk. So, the general, the big imprisoned place, still It ’s better to walk carefully. "

"Humph!" Bu Cong groaned, and glared at Huang Quan with anger.

Huang Quan glared back when he was afraid of him.The contest between the two caused Feng Yuheng to chuckle and heard her say: "General Bu has a lot of energy, and he has the temperament with a little girl, and he is not afraid of losing his identity."

Bu Cong felt a little panicked when she said that, she could n’t help but turn her eyes to Feng Yuheng, but she immediately returned to her expression, and her eyes suddenly appeared, and suddenly she said, “Jian County Master, compare with this general. Fan, how? "

"You can't dance with a sword in the palace." Feng Yuheng reminded him, "The general's ability should be used on the battlefield, not the trouble of finding a little girl idle."

She talked and walked forward with her shoulders crossed. Her shoulders were short, and her shoulders would rub against his elbows. But Bu Cong moved the figure and blocked Feng Yuheng's road directly. live.

Huang Quan wanted to say why you guys are so shameless, and the words haven't been spoken yet. Seeing that Feng Yuheng suddenly stretched out his right hand with his five fingers in the shape of claws, he went straight to Bu Cong's throat and probed.

Bu Cong flashed quickly and stepped back. He also raised his arm to resist Feng Yuheng during the swift steps, but saw the girl's hand in front of him quickly retracted, and his body bent and slipped, and he immediately reached behind him.

He also withdrew his body and avoided the fatal part of the back of the head. After exploring with one hand, he wanted to grab Feng Yuheng over.It's a pity that this catch was empty, Feng Yuheng still won't take the light of the ancients, but she has the advantage of small body and high flexibility. When Bu Cong probed her backhand, she gave up the merits and changed to defense. With the waist bowed backwards, a great arc was drawn out, just avoiding his arm.

Bu Cong didn't expect Feng Yuheng's movement to be so fast. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he would bounce upwards, but he didn't expect that when his feet were vacated from the ground, his ankle would cool down and tighten again. He was shocked. When he looked down, he saw a slender piece of cloth tying his ankle firmly.The other end of the cloth was dragged into Feng Yuheng's hand. With a vigorous effort, she dragged the already empty Bu Cong back again and flicked it out again. The man was like an arrow off the string. Yes, he fell out horizontally.

However, Bu Cong is after all a battle-hardened general, and he is also good at kung fu. When he did n’t know the details, he caught Feng Yuheng ’s move, but in the process of falling out, a carp fights and finds his momentum. Came back.

People who are good at fighting are always getting more and more excited. This trick with Feng Yuheng actually makes him feel very enjoyable. After he settled down, he did not rest for a moment, and flew over again.

Huang Quan wanted to step forward to face Feng Yuheng, but listened to Feng Yuheng said: "You are standing by the edge. I'm going to see that a big man is stuck on the down road inside the palace. The girl hurts the killer, so there is no one to care about the shameful thing! "

These words made Bu Cong's face hot, and his intention was to learn from it. He just wanted to test Feng Yuheng's kung fu foundation to see whether it was Hua Quan embroidering legs or having real kung fu.

But he immediately realized that he was playing too hard. From words to shots and before flying to the body, he was always on the move. What he thought was the same thing, looked in the eyes of others. It's another matter, Aheng misunderstood him.

At the thought of this, Bu Cong's figure rushing forward eased down. He looked at Feng Yuheng and wanted to say that it wasn't like that, but I can't wait to say that Feng Yuheng had already approached.He slowed his body, but the others didn't slow down. I saw that the piece of cloth in Feng Yuheng's hand had been twisted into a twist. I took it in her hand like a whip and pumped him without saying hello. Here.

Snapped!

With a bang, the upper left arm was centered.

He sideways wanted to hide, slap!There was another drop, and blood stains on the right upper arm.

Bu Cong saw that she had come true and was so scared that she hurriedly backed away, almost embarrassed to escape nearly ten steps away.When I looked up again, I saw that the girl was staring sharply, and the twist of the cloth in her hand had spread.She shook the cloth and threw it to Huang Quan: "Let's throw a place after leaving the palace, bloody things, disgusting."

Bu Cong's face flushed with rage, and he looked closely at the piece of cloth, as if it were a piece of ornament that the woman wrapped around her neck.No weapons were allowed in the palace, he was a military commander, and the emperor ’s permission was required to wear a sword, but he ignored Feng Yuheng ’s usual use of soft whip, and he did not expect that the girl had made the soft whip so fascinating. Any cloth can be used as a whip.

He stared at Feng Yuheng in a daze for a moment, and once again the feeling of "she is not Feng Yuheng at all" flashed in his mind.

As soon as this thought flashed, he couldn't hold back his mouth, and asked him at once-"Who are you?"

Feng Yuheng was not uncommon with him. After all, he met on the street a few days ago, and Bu Cong also asked such words.Just got bored in my heart, and also had a trace of alertness.

It was the first time someone came to this Dashun Dynasty to clearly question her true identity in this way. Bu Cong did not believe that she was Feng Yuheng. This suspicion alone was enough to be annoying.

Feng Yuheng frowned impatiently and said in a loud voice: "I can't use it if I can't beat it? Who am I? All the people in Beijing know who I am, what is General Bu questioning?"

Bu Cong stared at her for a long time, but still shook his head, "No, although Aheng I know doesn't like to take care of people or even take care of me, but she doesn't use martial arts, and she doesn't speak like you. I do n’t have much contact with Aheng, but Bu Cong has taken her in her heart since childhood, and I know more about Aheng than anyone else. You ca n’t fool me. ”

His words were so firm that Feng Yuheng was slightly shocked. The original master ’s memory did not leave much about this step general. She knew that Bu Cong was from other populations and never knew his feelings about the original master. How deep is it.Now when he says this, she has a little guilty conscience. If this person is really more serious, it will be troublesome.

It's true and false if it's true, she is Feng Yuheng, but it's just holding Feng Yuheng's body.No one points out this point and everything is safe. Once someone raises a question, even if it cannot be confirmed, it is a total crime to fall into the hearts of others.

Just like the legend of the Phoenix Life of the Phoenix Shenyu, some people scoff at it, but they always think about it more at critical times.What if everyone in the world heard this rumor?The result is that no matter who Feng Shenyu marries, if that person has the ability to take the dragon position, the people will inevitably think that it is destiny.

She had a moment of stunned God, which was the work of Singed God. Bu Cong's suspicions were even worse. He seemed to have grabbed the handle of Feng Yuheng, reaching for the tip of her nose, and said loudly: " Say! Who are you? "

As soon as these words came out, I saw Feng Yuheng's eyes suddenly covered with a layer of water mist, and the inexplicable grievances appeared on the original small and very small face.She shuddered with her small mouth deflated, and the mist in her eyes was about to turn into water droplets and flow down.

Bu Cong regretted it a bit. He shouldn't treat this girl like this. This is obviously Aheng. Who else can it be?

Thinking about saying a few soft words, at this time, Feng Yuheng suddenly ran towards him, so grieved, so sad, and with fear, as if he would immediately pounce into his arms for comfort.

A soft corner of his heart was finally touched, and unconsciously opened his arms, ready to welcome the girl into his arms-