Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Murong learned that Lei Bingfu's disease was already a nighttime thing. He frowned reluctantly and thought it was a method that the woman in the rear palace was good at using. If she thought that she could get his pity, then Lei Bingfu had miscalculated.

For him, all the women in the rear palace made no difference, in order for the minister to stop bothering him and for the woman not to feel guilty about him, and he would let her go, as she wished.

“Your Majesty, would you like to see Lei Huiyi?” Ford looked at Murong's face and asked carefully.

Murong glanced at him coldly, "When did I say I was going to see her? ”

“Slaves talk.” Ford punched himself in the mouth and smiled back.

“Did Myung-yu ask you to ask?” Murong asked faintly that Ford had waited for Murong Zhan since he was a child, had always been a slave who could not be overcome by peace, and was careful and dusty. It was impossible to see his dislike for Lei Bing Fu and would not ask such a question.

Ford smiled awkwardly, "Your Majesty is wise. ”

Murong snorted coldly, he knew it must be Myung Yu. Maybe he thought Lei Bingfu's disease was related to him.

Thinking about what happened last night, Murong insisted on being irritated, "Go get Myung Yu. ”

“Yes.” Ford answered.

At this time, Mingyu was still in the Palace. Ray Bingfu took the medicine to relieve her fever. Her spirit was well, but her voice was still dull. She was leaning on the big welcome pillow, drinking porridge one by one, and felt her strength recover a little.

“You're too weak to fall ill.” Mingyu sat beside her and stared at Lei Bingfu's face. For the first time, she had seen Lei Bingfu so weak. In fact, this woman was a few years older than her. How could she have had the illusion that she was her elder many times before?

“Then you're still here, careful that I'm sick.” Ray Bing Fu whispered that she really didn't expect to fall ill. When she used to sleep, she was uncomfortable, but she didn't have it. She seemed to have been raised well all her life.

“I'm strong, I'm not that easy to get sick.” Mingyu proudly said, "How are you... getting along with my father? ”

Ray Bingfe endured the urge to roll his eyes, “Not much. ”

Mingyu said with a smile, “In the future you will know that Father is a very gentle man. ”

Gentle? Murong's tenderness is given to Myung Yu. He will only be gentle when facing his daughter.

“You've been here half a day. Go back.” Ray Bing Fu said to Ming Yu that she didn't want to spread the disease to Ming Yu, and Murong was sure to blame her again.

“Then rest well and I'll see you tomorrow.” Mingyu said.

Ray Bing Fu smiled, "When I'm done, you come back. ”

Ming Yu shrugged his shoulders and left the Palace. Before returning to his palace, he met Ford on the way.

“Master Fu, how come it's only you, Father?” Mingyu looked behind Ford a few times and did not see Mu Yongzhi's figure. Father should have known that Lei Huiyi was ill, doesn't he want to visit her?

“Princess Mingyu, the Emperor invites you to feed your heart.” Ford smiled and said, pretending not to hear what Bright Jade meant.

“Didn't you tell Father about Lei Hui-chun's illness? Did you persuade Father to visit Ray Hui-jun?” Mingyu frowned and asked Ford.

Ford laughed bitterly, "Princess, slaves did what you wanted. The emperor scolded slaves. You know the emperor. He doesn't like to do things. No one can persuade him. ”

“What exactly did Father think, what was wrong with Lei Huiyi?” Mingyu muttered in disgust.

“Princess, the Emperor is still waiting for you in the Heart Palace.” Ford Dao.

Myung Yu had to go to the nurturing palace. In the hall, she saw Murong admiring the fold. Her mouth curled up, “Father. ”

“Come here." Murong didn't lift his head, just waved Ming Yu to him.

“What is it?” Mingyu asked with a smile.

Murong gave her the fold in her hand.

The smile on Mingyu's face was stiff, "Father, you said you didn't have to teach me to play folds for two days. ”

“Sleepy!” Murong finally looked up at her, “this is Ming Xi's news. ”

Is that your brother's fold? Ming Yu's eyes shined and hurried to bring the fold and open it to look carefully.

“Huh?” Mingyu's face changed. “Beitang ran away? ”

Murong sneered, “Don't worry, Beitangyu can't run far in Mingxi's hands. ”

“Will Beitangyu hurt Ming-hee?” Ming Yuxiu frowned. She knew what the benefits of capturing Beitang Yu alive would be. However, Ming Xi was about her age, and she was still a little worried that Ming Xi would be reckoned with.

“Beitangyu should not have the ability to hurt Ming Hee, Ming Hee Wu Gong would not have been weak, there are other guards beside him.” Murong insisted.

Mingyu was relieved. “How come we haven't heard from Yan Xiaoliu yet? ”

“Shortly after they arrived in Wasteland City, they were busy handing over affairs.” Murong insisted, "I didn't write to you so soon. ”

“Okay.” Mingyu touched her nose. She hadn't seen Yan Xiaoliu for a long time. That's why she felt a little nostalgic. She rubbed against Murong, “Father, I just got out of Lei Hui Qian. She was very ill and looked very bad. ”

Murong said faintly, "I didn't ask for your doctor. You are not allowed to go to the Palace these days, lest you get sick. ”

“I'm in good shape, Father. Won't you take a look?” Myung Yu asked that she was telling the truth. After her birth, Ye Zheng fed her Spring from time to time. She was rarely ill from childhood until most of the time, and her bones were very good.

“I do not have that idleness.” Murong has an indifferent voice and obviously doesn't like that Mingyu cares too much about Lei Bing Fu.

“Father…” would like to persuade him again.

Murong said coldly, "Didn't I tell you, when you're with someone else, keep an eye out, don't be sold without knowing what's going on. ”

Myung Yu found out that Mu Yong Zhong really didn't like Lei Bing Fu. She was a little surprised. Why? Ray Bing Fu has always been very safe with himself. What did he do to make Father dislike it?

“Ray Huiyi didn't do anything to me.” Mingyu said.

Murong was really tired of hearing Lei Bing Fu's name. “Okay, go back, Ming Xi, they should go back to Kyoto soon. He will be with you. I will let you stay out of the palace for a few days. ”

“Really?” Mingyu immediately frowned and smiled, his face seemed to glow.

“Yes." Murong laughed softly.

The great joy made Myung Yu forget the idea of explaining Ray Bingfu for a while, and she left the nurturing palace with joy.