Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 413: Jealous

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Xuan Tianming had quick eyes and quick hands. He stepped forward in two steps and reached out his hand to catch the person.

Feng Yuheng was stunned for a long time and said casually: "Thank you, Master."

He twitched the corner of his mouth, "Are you having trouble with your legs or your brain?"

Feng Yuheng gritted her teeth and said, "Maybe it's because of my bad eyesight, or maybe I'm just a mouthful." She grabbed Xuan Tianming and stared straight at Bai Ze.

Bai Ze didn't even know what he was doing wrong. He was holding an umbrella for his master, so why did he fall out with his wife as soon as he came?

Seeing that he was still stunned, Feng Yuheng was so angry that she squeezed out a sentence through her teeth: "Take that umbrella away from me!"

Xuan Tianming was puzzled: “My wife, it’s hot.”

She didn't want to talk to these two people anymore. Why did she pretend to be Xu Xian by the lake in broad daylight? She originally had too much space in her mind to think about whether she could have a good meal, could she... eh?

Someone who is always a little bit behind-the-scenes in some aspects finally discovered something was wrong. Why were the carriages parked on the street near the lake? Why aren't you leaving? Also, that auntie who is buying eggs, what are you drooling over? To the lady opposite, are you ogling or rolling your eyes? My eyes are about to fly out! That girl over there, why is her face filled with anticipation and tears?

Feng Yuheng followed everyone's gazes to trace the source, and finally stopped on her fiancé's face. Then she got angry - "My face is covered by a mask, so I can't distinguish between male and female. Why are you still so attractive?" What?"

She quit, leaving Xuan Tianming behind and walked towards the ferry by the lake. Xuan Tianming pushed Bai Ze away who was holding an umbrella - "Hurry up and throw this broken umbrella away!" Then he started chasing Feng Yuheng, "Hey wife! Wife, please walk slower, listen to me... …”

From then on, with Xianya Tower as the center and radiating throughout the capital, a rumor spread that the Ninth Prince was afraid of his wife. I heard that there are many ladies from the noble families who have formed the "Ninth Prince Support Association" and the "Anti-Ji'an County Lord Alliance". However, after comprehensively considering the nature of the Ninth Prince's wife-protecting madman and the nature of the Ji'an County Lord who does not recognize his relatives and only recognizes his husband, He also decided to give up the organization he had finally established and instead quietly support his idol.

Of course, this is something to say later. At the moment, Feng Yuheng is sitting in the elegant room of Xianya Building, struggling hard with a big elbow.

Xuan Tianming sat opposite her and drank tea in sips, but the hand holding the tea bowl was shaking a little. The voice of Bai Ze urging vegetables outside started again: "That crispy fried squab, fry it faster."

Xuan Tianming watched the girl in front of him mixing elbow soup with rice, and he slammed the table angrily: "Damn it! I said you didn't have enough to eat at Feng's house. Every time I go to Feng's house, I feel like you're... I've lost weight. Look at me now, have you not had a full meal since you got home?"

Feng Yuheng finally raised her head from her elbows and replied: "Actually, I ate at Tongshengxuan."

"Then Tongshengxuan will change the cook!" He thought for a moment, called Bai Ze in, and ordered: "Transfer a cook from Xianya Building to Tongshengxuan to cook for your princess."

Bai Ze nodded and went out to explain.

Feng Yuheng originally wanted to say that it wouldn’t be so troublesome, but when she thought about the taste of the elbow, she swallowed the words as soon as they came to her lips. If you refuse the chef of Xianya House, you will feel sorry for your own mouth! After taking two more mouthfuls of rice, my life was instantly complete.

Xuan Tianming really couldn't bear to see her talk so glibly, so he picked up the handkerchief he brought with him to wipe her mouth, and then reminded her: "You eat slowly, we are not in a hurry, we can still eat slowly." Eat more." After saying that, she found that she was ignored at all, and she started fighting with the newly served crispy fried pigeon. He glared at the waiter who left the store with a look of horror on his face. He had to say: "You don't care about your food. In people’s eyes, they think you are pregnant.”

Feng Yuheng didn't even raise her head - "I'm pregnant as long as I'm pregnant."

What else could he say? He watched eagerly as the girl ate for more than an hour and finally wiped out the delicacies on the table. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and asked carefully: "Do you want to order more dishes? ”

Feng Yuheng shook her head, "No need." Then she asked, "Can the cook follow me when I leave soon?"

He nodded.

"That's it, I'll go back and eat slowly at night."

Xuan Tianming collapsed, "Daughter-in-law, tell me, what's going on?"

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "It's okay. Seeing you attracting bees and butterflies, I turned my anger into appetite."

"Oh!" You will go bankrupt if you eat it.”

Feng Yu Heng rolled her eyes at him and said, "Tch, it's just me who doesn't like you anymore. That person didn't pay attention to you at all before."

Xuan Tianming narrowed his eyes, the purple lotus between his brows turned dark and light several times, and he caught a key "word" - "The one before?"

Feng Yuheng was drinking tea and eating smoothly, and almost choked herself to death. "What I mean is that before I went to Northwest, I liked the person I am now, so I felt that the person I was before was not me."

He was just teasing her and had no intention of going into details. How could he not check her background when the Ninth Prince married a daughter-in-law? He had known that there was something fishy in this, but that was not the key. What he wanted was the girl now. If it were the girl before... she would never admit it.

"You haven't come to Xian Ya Lou for dinner for more than half a year. Are you panicking?" He took the initiative to change the topic. This girl asked him out. He thought it was because of something, but now it seems that she is probably greedy. .

"Xuan Tianming." She stepped forward to discuss with him: "When we return to the camp, can we also bring the cook who was sent to the county chief's mansion? Anyway, he will be idle after we leave. , take it to the camp! Please."

"Look at your potential." He reached out and touched her little nose, but what he said was: "Of course."

Feng Yuheng laughed happily, and then counted on her fingers: "In a few days, it will be Feng Chenyu's hairpin gift, and then she will get married, and we will have to discuss how to deal with Qianzhou's matter... Xuan Tian Ming, when can we return to the camp!"

He knew that this girl’s heart was in the camp. This capital city was not a place she liked at all, and the Feng family was not a place she wanted to come into contact with. But he didn’t understand either: “I see that you care about Feng Chen Yu and Lao San are quite interested in their marriage, what do you think?"

Feng Yuheng chuckled, "More than that, I couldn't be more excited!"

As soon as he saw her evil look, Xuan Tianming knew that there was going to be something good to watch, so he nodded, "Then I will also go to watch the ceremony, so I will give him some face."

"Okay!" Feng Yuheng's eyes became piercing, so piercing that one could get chills just by looking at him.

She has not shown such a look for a long time. She is making steel all day long in the camp, or facing soldiers and blacksmiths. She is the most simple person in the world, with a warm smile all day long. But as soon as she returned to the capital and came into contact with the people and things of the Feng family, she felt so cold that she didn't even need to brew.

Xuan Tian meditated, thinking that one day he would marry this girl back to his side and he would never let her enter Feng Mansion again.

"Feng Chenyu." She raised her lips and murmured to herself, "It has hurt Zi Rui and me so many times, how can it be enough to fill the hole with only one Shen family? Look, what she looks forward to most in her life is to marry a Whoever can ascend the throne in the future, then I will ruin this dream for her from the very beginning."

Xuan Tianming seemed to have seen a good show coming, and he couldn't help but start to look forward to the grand occasion when the third child married the concubine.

Feng Yuheng came to Xianya Building today for nothing else. She just wanted to change her greed. A pair of funny people sat in the private room talking and laughing for more than two hours with no intention of leaving. Bai Ze came in and asked them: "Did dinner also be settled here?"

Before they could answer, they heard the waiter outside raising his neck and saying hello: "Master Duanmu, please come this way!"

All the service staff in Xianya Building are from Yuwangfu. Even a waiter serving tea and water is the spy arranged by Yuwangfu here. This voice of Mr. Duanmu was obviously meant for them in the room. Feng Yuheng raised an eyebrow: "Duanmu Qing?"

Bai Ze immediately laughed, "People from the north are so arrogant! Are you here to have a meal and bring your name?"

Xuan Tianming shrugged and smiled, "It's probably because I didn't reserve a seat and just came out with a loud name to scare people."

He winked at Bai Ze. Bai Ze understood it. He walked to the wall, stretched his hand to a hanging painting and tinkered with it for a while. Then the voice from the next room came clearly - "I heard this Is the Xianya Tower opened by His Highness Ninth Prince?" The person who spoke was clearly Duan Muqing.

Immediately afterwards, someone replied to him: "Indeed, this is the most expensive restaurant in the whole capital, but it is also the most delicious restaurant. In addition, the people who come here are all dignitaries. They come back and forth, and the reputation is getting better." Get up."

Duanmu Qing did not continue to ask about Xianya Tower, but quickly changed the topic and asked about the key matter: "At the end of last year, I heard that the emperor's heart seemed to be leaning towards His Highness again, but After arriving in Beijing this time, I found that His Highness the Ninth Prince is still very powerful. Why is this?"

Another person answered him: "The Vice-President did not know. At that time, it was the Lord of Ji'an County who personally said that His Highness Ninth Prince's leg could not be cured. The Emperor was disappointed and then became interested in His Highness again. But. Now you can see that the Ninth Prince's legs are intact as before, and he even took the Lord of Ji'an County to make steel. The Emperor originally liked him, but the trend has naturally turned back."

There was silence for a while next door, and after a long while, Duan Muqing was heard to say again: "So, the position of crown prince belongs to His Highness Ninth Prince?"

The people who came with him all responded: "Of course! He didn't run away!"

Feng Yuheng gestured to Xuan Tianming with four fingers, indicating that there were four people over there. Xuan Tianming nodded and cast an approving glance.

The voice from next door came again, "I heard that His Highness the Third Prince will marry Feng Xiang's eldest daughter soon?"

“I heard that Feng Xiang’s daughter has been predicted by Taoists since she was a child to have the fate of Phoenix!”

"But now she is just a concubine..."

Duan Muqing's words came through the discussion: "The Third Highness is only marrying a concubine. She is a concubine, so she is suitable. As for this phoenix life, I have heard about it, but the Third Highness said that it is all That's nonsense, maybe that Taoist just thought that Miss Feng was good-looking, and that's why he came up with the theory about Feng's fate, it's not credible, it's not credible."

That's what he said, but after all, the topic was brought up, and several people really gossiped about Feng Ming for a long time.

A sneer appeared at the corners of Feng Yuheng's lips. Rumors stop at the wise and thrive at the foolish, but they start with the conspirators. It seems that Duanmu Qing is determined to make a fuss about this.

At this moment, someone next door suddenly said: "Hey? Look, who is that?——"