Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

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If she had thought of a better idea, Feng Yu thought, she really wants to kill this woman at the moment, or throw it into a man's pile to suffer. (No pop-up advertising) Don't like to climb a bed, let her climb a good time.

But in the end she didn't do that because she thought of a better idea.

Her lips twitched, leaving the woman in the space, and she quickly went out of the palace and ran straight toward Shengwangfu.

In the royal palace, the Eight Emperors Xuantian Mo has already slept, and this is the time to sleep. However, people like them, the vigilance is very high, even if they are asleep, they are much more spiritual than when they are awake.

However, this kind of vigilance does not have any use for Feng Yuxi. It is like the rigor of the whole Wang Shengfu, such as iron cages. When she entered the palace, she went to the kitchen and went to the royal palace. It was no different from the royal garden of the palace. Those dark guards are nothing in her eyes, and if she is interested, she can kill a group.

However, she is not completely unconcerned, at least when she used the space to select the landing distance in the room of Xuantianmo, she carefully arranged the situation, for example, the anesthesia needle is in the hand, measuring the distance is one Appearing on the side of the bed, but also to listen to the movement to ensure that Xuantian ink has fallen asleep, and there is no one in the room.

When all this was done, then I dared to show up, and then, in the first time I was in the body, I put a needle coated with instant anesthetic into the body of Xuantian ink. So that Xuantian Mo has not waited for the blink of an eye, he has already passed asleep, and he is completely unconscious.

Feng Yu sneered and stood on the side of the bed. He still looked at the Xiaoshi who climbed to Zirui’s bed. He did not delay the moment and went straight to pick up the clothes of two people. It wasn't until the two people were stunned that they put a pill into the mouth of Xuantian ink, and then they knocked hard, and the pill fell.

As for the woman, she did not spare the other party. In the space, she transferred a once-adapted injection and did not hesitate to get into the woman's body.

It was a viral agent of flowering disease, and Feng Yuxi now regrets how she did not have a few loves. Nourish. If you have a sick injection, you must give the eight emperors a good shot and let him taste the pain of terminal illness.

The reason why this injection was not directly used in Xuantian ink is because she gave Xuantianmo already ate the medicine of yang, and it is expected that Xuan Tianmo will wake up with this woman. (There is no pop-up window advertisement) and she must let his illness be dyed from this woman, so that the group of evil people who cultivated the Xiaoshi in the palace can be implicated. In order to harm her younger brother, she must have to put the other party in a pot, and can not keep the group and then go to harm.

In terms of things, she looked at the two people who were "entangled" on the bed with satisfaction. If it wasn’t for this era, it was really not suitable for the appearance of photos. She really wanted to take this scene and shoot it back. Let it go. The reputation of the emperor was defeated. But think again that the Eight Emperors will get sick because of this, she is still satisfied with what she is doing. Although it is not a disease that can't be cured, it can be cured, that is, it is quite shameful, not to mention the imperial prince.

Finally finished the matter of the office, Feng Yuyi easily returned to Yuwangfu, Xuantian is still waiting for her, she said before and after the event tonight, Xuantian Ming points quickly, but also for the situation of Zirui Some concerns. He discussed with Feng Yuxi: "I don't always go into the palace alone. I will go tomorrow." But think about it again. Nowadays, if you don't use Feng Yu's space, he wants to go in. It's really difficult. It’s hard to get up for a while.

Feng Yuxi gently shook his hand and said: "Nothing, or it is better for me to go in alone. Yuan Shuzhen's palace has not been searched, I am not at ease, tomorrow night just to search for a search. Fu Jun, What I did is just a corner of the wall. What you and the Seven Brothers have to do is a big deal. You can give me the house with confidence. As for the deployment and arrangement outside, I can't help too much."

He spoiled her hair, and the crisis in the past few days has affected the quality of life of their husband and wife. Feng Yu squats in the palace and hangs in the palace. He is also busy all day long during the day and tomorrow. I have to plan to go to the Beijing suburbs camp, and if I go on like this, this girl will not blame him.

Feng Yuxi seems to see what he thinks in his heart. He couldn't help but get a little red face and stunned him. "When are you still thinking about it, we know that we have been married for three years, and I have to complain about it." Whoever looks like you, thinks about that little thing in a day."

"Where do I have?" Xuantian Mingda, he thinks every day, this is not a feeling of emotion. The two men argued on this topic until dawn, until Xuantian went to the DPRK, he felt regret. The time and the mood of the argument is worse than taking a gun. Is he stupid?

He is not a fool, Feng Yu did not think about it, he was busy working outside for a night, her husband just left, she began to sleep without saying anything on the bed. And Forget Chuan and Huang Quan are also used to Feng Yu's evening work during the day to sleep, no one to bother her, even the people in the yard to clean up the movements are much lighter, just to Feng Yu can sleep well feel.

After a few days, the New Year will be over. As far as possible, the atmosphere in the palace is not good enough for people to have a New Year’s mood, but this is the first year after Feng Yu and Xuan Tianming’s marriage in Yuwangfu. Mrs. Zhou felt that she could not grieve her, so she started to take care of Zhang Luo.

The head of Qingyu is also busy with Mrs. Zhou. The two have done everything properly to keep the two kings and the county government busy. Not only do people’s clothes make new things, but they also go to Yao in the New Year. The gifts sent by the government and Wenxuan Wangfu were bought. Among them, especially the head of Yao, Mrs. Zhou thinks that after all, it is Feng Yu's mother, so the master gave each of the three Yao family ladies a set of heads, all of which are gold-encrusted, the style is Qingyu. The jewelry shop is specially designed, beautiful and not too vulgar, especially good-looking.

At the head of Yuwangfu, Qingyu feels that he should also reward the next person in the name of Feng Yuxi, and this reward for money cannot be taken from the public of Yuwangfu. . The county government has always had its own account, and many of Feng Yu’s private books are still from the other side. Moreover, the county’s main government is rich and rich, and the gold and silver treasures in the underground warehouse are countless. Countless, she has picked a lot of good things in the past, counting the number of people on the Royal Palace side, in addition to silver, but also to ensure that everyone gets an object for the year. For Mrs. Zhou and Zhang Gonggong, there are special cares, and the weight of the things sent is extremely heavy.

When Feng Yuqi woke up, Qingyu presented these plans and the list of gifts to Feng Yuxi, she sighed: "It’s almost New Year." Recently, I always thought about the things in the palace, and the New Year. This matter has been forgotten, even if Zi Rui returned to Beijing, it did not make her feel the atmosphere of the New Year. "This year, I am afraid that it will be too happy." She said that while the list in her hand was handed over to Qingyu, "I will do it according to your arrangement. I have always been the most assured. ""

Qingyu did not humbly, and immediately nodded, and then said: "In addition to Jingli, there are hundreds of grassland, and there is also the shop in the south of the country, and there is also a shop in the south. There is Wang Lin in the end, don’t worry about it. On the other side of Ji’an County, the slaves are the masters. They used the Flying Eagle to pass the book to Miss San half a month ago, let her and An Zhenniang help these things. Let's do it. Although we haven't received a reply yet, it's not a problem to think about it."

Qing Yu mentioned that Rong Feng was sighing again. She said: "I originally wanted to let back to Beijing to come to New Year, but after so many things happened in Beijing, I didn't want to call her back. At the end of Ji’an County, I was relieved to go back to Beijing. I might have something to give birth.” After that, she suddenly remembered something, and quickly said to the Forgotten: "I have something to do." Forgot, before agreeing to Bai Ze said that he would give him a holiday during the New Year, let him go to Ji'an County to meet with Furong. You can help me think about it, and when I come back tonight, I will mention this matter, let Bai Ze Let's get off tomorrow, and it won't be too late."

Forgot Sichuan nodded, did not say anything, Huang Quan said: "In the view of the slaves, Bai Ze can not go. Now this situation, according to his temper, and then think of Miss Bai, I can not throw down the temple He went to Ji'an County alone to be happy. This is a part of being a close-knit, and Bai Ze has followed his Highness since childhood, and will not understand."

Forgetting Sichuan is also like this. She said to Feng Yuxi: "The idea we have been instilled since childhood is that everything is first and foremost, and personal feelings must be thrown away. Of course, strictly speaking, we cannot have feelings, we All feelings must be poured into the master. The life of the master is our life. There is danger next to the master. We must never leave to do private affairs. This is the rule."

Feng Yuzhen naturally understands this rule, but she still feels that she should be humanized again. It is impossible to cultivate these people into machines. They should have their own emotions and have their own ideas. Everyone is an independent individual. Not for the so-called master.

However, she is too lazy to talk about these reasons. After all, those ideas in the past have been ingrained in their hearts. Even if she said, the other party could not do what she wanted. It would be better to follow this era. rule.

So she waved her hand. "That's to say it anyway. Anyway, I don't want to look at him."

This afternoon, Feng Yuxi finally managed to manage the affairs of the royal palace in the capacity of a mistress. But most of the time, the next person brought her good things to her to let her through the eyes, including those already tailored clothes, she felt very satisfied.

Of course, Mrs. Zhou also gave her and Xuan Tianming a new dress, but their clothes are more elaborate, not yet done, and it will take a few days to see the finished product.

When there is more than one thing, time flies quickly, and I feel that the blink of an eye is dark. Huang Quan knew that she would enter the palace at night, and she persuaded her to eat the dinner and then go to sleep for a while, and Xuantian went to the big camp and would not come back tonight.

Feng Yuxi can't sleep, and my heart has been thinking about it. What will be the virtue after the old eight wakes up?