Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

Mrs. Lu finally believed Feng Yuheng's words, because she saw that the obviously inferior song Ji woman at the door of Yaxiang was entangled with the man, and there was a woman who looked like a young woman. As soon as Feng Yuheng arrived, she immediately dragged the young woman to the elegant room next door, and at the same time she heard Feng Yuheng's voice shouting, "Young Master, don't hit the young lady. Do not be angry."

Suddenly, Mrs. Lu felt that not only was she embarrassing herself on this boat tonight, the son of You Xiangfu was also embarrassing enough. The good female appearance was so good that even the inferior song Ji would not let go.Thinking of this, he was unwilling to stay on the deck and stood up and patted his ass to return to his cabin.

Besides Feng Yuheng, Forget River was inexplicably pulled by Feng Yuheng to the next door, Yuan Fei was also inexplicably scolded by Feng Yuheng, even the Qingle knocking on the door of Yuan Fei ’s room was watching At the moment of Feng Yuheng, a flash of light also rose in his eyes.

Suddenly, the farce started, and it ended quite quickly. Feng Yuheng dragged Wang Chuan back to the cabin where she and Huang Quan. Although Yuan Fei was strange, but the response was quick. He knew that Feng Yuheng said that, it must be With the intention of saying this, he pulled the music out and took the person into his arms, returned to the cabin, and closed the door.

Someone who hadn't fallen asleep seemed to hear the movement of this head, but when they came out to look at it, the two cabins were already closed, and there was no more sound.

Qingle stayed in Yuan Fei's room for half an hour, and then, under Yuan Fei's escort, he exchanged places with Huang Quan and Wang Chuan imperceptibly.Qingle finally entered the elegant box where Feng Yuheng was located. As soon as he looked up, he saw Feng Yuheng sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding a heater in his hand, and greeted her with a smile: "Hi!"

Qingle stunned for a moment and lost his mind.It seems that the memory is back to the past. At that time, she was still a high-ranking lord. Although her father was a king with a different surname, even though her status and status did not go to Xuan Tiange, it was much more noble than most Beijing ladies.She was so beautiful at that time, she was in the house, so many slaves were wandering around her, so many men looked at her, but they couldn't even say a word.

But now?She became inferior and inferior and became the inferior singer, even if she wanted food on the street, as long as she could afford the money, she could get on her bed.

Qingle smiled bitterly, she should hate Feng Yuheng, but there are so many things that she can't remember clearly. She walked around like a dead body all day long, and she didn't even have the strength to hate.

She stepped a few steps forward and sat on the chair beside her, and said to Feng Yu: "I saw Huang Quan, and I knew that you are also on this boat. I didn't expect it to be true."

Feng Yuheng looked at Qingle, and his thoughts flickered between before and now, but he couldn't quite express his emotions.She just couldn't figure out to what extent King Ding'an had defeated her family, so that the Qingle Club would fall here?It is said that the thin and dead camel is bigger than the horse. In the end, it is a prince. Even if the throne is cut, it should not be so down.

"Did you come to see me?" Feng Yuheng asked her, "Master Qingle, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Qingle was stunned. The sound of the "former lord" in her ears was a great irony. She knew that Feng Yuheng was never a good character to provoke. United Phoenix Shenyu, but still can not fight others.After more than a year of tempering, Feng Yuheng's mouth and skin seem to be better than before.

"Yeah." Qingle sighed, "I wanted to see you on purpose. Feng Yuheng, can you ...... save me out?" She spoke quietly, but her eyes were shining, anyone could watch it. At this moment, Qingle's heart is full of hope.

Feng Yuheng didn't make a statement, she just looked at Qingle, with inquiry in her eyes.

As Qingle gritted his teeth, he said, "I know you are capable. If you can rescue me, I will tell you a secret."

Feng Yuheng frowned, "Is it a deal? I hate this kind of threatening deal. Qingle, you and I are the enemy, the wrong person is chosen."

Qingle Huo Ran got up, anger rose up, a little panting, she pointed at Feng Yuheng: "Tangtang Ji'an County Master, you sneak out, are you afraid of being discovered? If I tell you your identity and whereabouts , I believe that many people will be happy to buy this news. "

Feng Yuheng smiled, "What am I afraid of? If you move this thought, I can guarantee that you will be killed before you even speak. A little singer, even if she is dead, no one will pursue it. Also Or, you have heard that I was banned as the county master, but you do n’t know that the age of the county master has passed. I am now the master of Ji’an County. ”She smiled and said,“ Yes, you did it too. The lord of the county, but my lord is different from you. I am a lord of the lands. You have never felt such things as lands. "

Feng Yuheng said Yu Qingle's words, and her legs were a little trembling, and finally she couldn't hold back and sat back, but she was helplessly saying, "I never won against you. Yes. Fengyu Heng, I do n’t need you to save. For our sake, we are all Dashun people. I tell you something. "

During Qingle's speech, his face was covered with a sad color, and he even reached out to touch the cloth on his head.She told Feng Yuheng: "The man who brought us inferior singers came from the North Boundary. He is not a big man in his own right, but every month, someone will come to him without money, Do n’t want people, just listen to what he said about the Central Plains. But you know, those who do this business live in no fixed place, and if they travel to this state today, they might go to another county tomorrow, and the Pengjiang I do n’t know how many times I have traveled by waterway. There are so many places to go, so many people I see, and so many things I hear. His task was to search for news in a land of mixed fish and dragons. It ’s enough to say that one sentence out of a hundred sentences is useful. And what I ’m talking about is a secret story I heard a month ago. ”

Qingle stood up again, moved two steps towards Feng Yuheng's bed, leaned forward, and bent forward.The two looked directly at each other, as if they were in a contest, they looked at the full-hearted work, and finally Qingle defeated first.

But at the moment she straightened up and backed away, Feng Yuheng was surprised to see a trace of turbidity in Qingle's eyes. The turbidity blinded her eyes, and the blink of an eye made her look like no one. So smart.

"I can't tell you, why should I tell you?" Qingle tilted her head to look at Feng Yuheng. The turbidity was still in her eyes, but she was struggling to say the last words as if she was trying to fight the turbidity: "Feng Yuheng, I'm all thanks to you today. For a relationship like ours, why do you expect me to tell you such an important thing? Haha!" Qingle suddenly laughed, shaking his body twice before trying hard Keeping his balance, he said: "Feng Yuheng, Feng Yuheng, go north, go, and you won't be able to come back!" As she spoke, she reached out and pinched her handkerchief, and casually moved her face Wipe it, and throw it forward.

The veil was too light and fluttered to the ground suddenly, and Qingle's laughter grew louder.

Huang Quan rushed in from the outside, frowned and looked at Qingle for a while, then he saw Feng Yuheng waved his hand and said to Huang Quan: "Then she has some money, even if our younger master's financing, then send it back."

Huang Quan nodded, and left without catching Qingle, but Feng Yuheng picked up the tent at random.

It was a white veil with a small pile of white flowers in the lower left corner, so elegant and beautiful.Feng Yuheng didn't have much research on things like flowers. He put the veil on the table, but he kept thinking about what Qingle said.

She wasn't curious about the thing that Qingle didn't say, but if that word came out of Qingle's mouth, she didn't know whether to believe it or not.As Qingle said, what can they expect from each other in this relationship?

Huang Quan came back quickly and told Feng Yuheng: "Give five or two silver, this kind of inferior song Ji has given a lot of five two, it is estimated that she can pick up guests at least five times."

Feng Yuheng caresses his forehead, it's really cheap!

"What is this?" Huang Quan saw the handkerchief on the table, picked it up for a while, and said, "This hibiscus flower is pretty embroidered."

"What flower?" Feng Yuheng suddenly turned around and asked Huang Quan: "What kind of flower do you say it is embroidered on?"

Huang Quan told her: "Hibiscus."

Feng Yuheng stared at the veil and suddenly understood what Qingle was going to tell her.The white veil is embroidered with hibiscus flowers, hibiscus flowers ... "White hibiscus." She knocked on her head, and she was always a little unwilling about the conclusion she came to. When she left the camp, she joked with Xuan Tianming Let him stay away from Bai Furong, but she didn't expect that her words didn't go away.

"What happened to Miss Bai?" Huang Quan puzzled.

Feng Yuheng waved her hand. This thing was a little sudden, and she didn't react much.But when she forgot to find Xiangrong, she accidentally broke her foot and changed Bai Furong to Daying. In fact, as early as that time, she vaguely felt something was wrong.But she didn't think about it deliberately. After all, for Bai Furong, she thought she could still believe it.

"Miss, should Qingle take care of it? In case she goes out and talks ..."

"No." Feng Yuheng shook his head and thought of the turbidity in Qingle's eyes before leaving."Qingle is crazy, who would believe if a lunatic."

It was said like this, but a lunatic, but when the nerve was about to collapse, he struggled to fight against the turbidity, and finally left her this veil ... "Qingle." Feng Yuheng sighed, "Fuck When we left, Xuan Tianming wrote a letter to Qingzhou, and when we got off the boat, there would be someone to answer. You go to the people who answered, let them find a way to save Qingle, and find a doctor to see, Keep a good life. "

Huang Quan didn't know why Feng Yuheng suddenly helped Qingle again, but she couldn't take care of this matter at this time. She asked Feng Yuheng anxiously: "Miss, must you implement the plan you said before?"