The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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With this, Madam Lu finally started to believe what Feng Yu Heng said as she clearly saw a lower-class female entertainer holding a man and entering a private room. There was a young lady inside who said a few things. When Feng Yu Heng arrived, he immediately grabbed the young mistress and took her to the private room next to him. At the same time, he heard Feng Yu Heng loudly shouting. "Young master, don't hit the young mistress. This servant will immediately bring the young mistress out. Young master must not be angry at all."

Lady Lu suddenly sensed that she was no longer the only person on this ship to lose face. The prime minister's son is also quite embarrassing. He was so depraved that he didn't even want to let go of a prostitute. By the way, her taste is even worse than her husband's own taste. Thinking of this, he did not want to stay on the deck any longer. Standing up, he cleared his ass then returned to his own room.

Back at Feng Yu Heng's side, Wang Chuan was mysteriously dragged by Feng Yu Heng into the next room. Yuan Fei had also been cursed by Feng Yu heng. Even Qing Le's eyes twinkled as he looked at Feng Yu Heng.

The drama began suddenly and ended quickly. Feng Yu Heng brought Wang Chuan back to the room where he and Huang Quan were staying. Although Yuan Fei felt this was strange, she reacted quickly. He knew that ever since Feng Yu heng said this, there must have been a goal, so he grabbed Qing Le and pulled her into his embrace then carried her into the room. He then closed the door.

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hear this movement and stick out your head to see it. The doors of both rooms remained closed, and not a single sound came out from there.

Qing Le remained in Yuan Fei's room for less than an hour before being ushered by Yuan Fei into Feng Yu Heng's private room, moving places with Huang Quan and Wang Chuan without anyone knowing about it. Raising his head, he saw Feng Yu Heng sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Holding the small furnace in his hand, he smiled and waved at her. "Hi!"

Qing Le was stunned and dazed for a moment. It seems like his mind is going back in time. At that time, she was still a dignified imperial princess. Even though his father was a noble with an awkward existence, and although his status could not be compared to Xuan Tian Ge, he was still a much more noble existence than most of the people of the capital. At that moment, how wonderful was the life he lived. In his palace, he could do whatever he wanted. With so many servants by his side, many men would look at him excitedly. However, they would never get the chance to talk to him.

But what about now? Now, he had fallen and become someone from the lower classes. He has become the lowest class entertainer. Even if it was a beggar on the streets, as long as they could afford to pay, they could climb onto his bed.

Qing Le smiled bitterly. He should have hated Feng Yu Heng, but there were too many things that he could not remember clearly. He's like a walking corpse. He had no energy to hate.

He stepped forward and sat down on the chair, saying to Feng Yu Heng. "I saw Huang Quan, so I know that you are most likely on this ship. Who knows that that's the problem."

"You came here to look for me, didn't you?" Feng Yu Heng asked him, "Ching Le Imperial Princess, it's been a long time since I've met."

Qing Le was surprised. The word "ching Le's imperial daughter" was filled with a sarcastic tone. He knew that Feng Yu Heng was not someone that was easy to handle. He had tried to fight against her in the past, trying again and again. He even involved Feng Chen Yu. But he still cannot win. After a year of combat, Feng Yu Heng's speaking ability had further increased.

"That's right." Qing Le's

sighing, "I did come to look for you. Feng Yu Heng, can... can you save me?” His voice was very slow, but there was a light shining in his eyes. Everyone could see that Qing Le was holding on to hope.

However Feng Yu Heng did not reveal his thoughts. He simply looked at Qing Le, his gaze filled with questions.

Qing Le gritted his teeth and added. "I know you have great skills. If you can get me out, I'll tell you a secret."

Feng Yu Heng frowned, "Exchange? I hate this kind of deal that poses a threat. Qing Le, you and I were originally enemies. You picked the wrong person."

Qing Le angrily stood up, anger filling him. He slightly panted heavily, while pointing towards Feng Yu Heng and said. "Dignified county princess Ji An, you quietly sneaked here. Are you not afraid of being discovered? If I reveal your identity and movements, I believe that there are many people who would gladly buy it."

Feng Yu Heng laughed, "What should I fear? If I have this intention, I can guarantee that you will be killed before you can even open your mouth. Even if a lowly prostitute like you died, no one would investigate her. Also, perhaps you have heard that I was awarded the title of county princess. However, you do not know that my era of being a county princess has passed. Now, I am the imperial princess Ji An.” He laughed and added. "Right, you are also someone who has become an imperial princess, but my position as an imperial princess is different from yours. I am the imperial princess who has been given land. Something like a given land, you've never experienced it before, right?"

All the words Feng Yu Heng said pierced his heart. He stood there, and his legs trembled slightly. Finally unable to support himself, he sat back down. However, he desperately said. "I've never won an exchange if it concerns you. Forget it, Feng Yu Heng, I don't need you to save me. The fact that we are both from Da Shun, I will tell you something."

As Qing Le spoke, a sad expression appeared on his face. He even reached out to feel the cloth on his head. He told Feng Yu Heng. “People who control us entertainers come from the North. Originally, he was not a very important figure, but not a month ago, people would come to him. They do not ask for goods or people, but they will listen to the information in the middle region. But you know, there is no fixed place to stay for this trip. Today, we will be in the province. Tomorrow, we will definitely be in another area. There is also this river. I don't know how many times I've been through it. If we visit many places, of course, the number of people we meet will be many, and we will hear the same information. The goal is to blend in between good people and bad people to obtain information. For the Northern public, if there is one useful piece of information for every 100 pieces of information, then that is enough. As for the thing I was talking about, it was a secret I heard a month ago."

However as he straightened his body, Feng Yu Heng was surprised to see a hint of turbidity in Qing Le's eyes. The turbidity covered the light in his eyes. In the blink of an eye, it made him look less sharp.

“I can't tell you. Why should I tell you?” Qing Le tilted his head and looked at Feng Yu Heng, turbidity still lingering in his eyes. However, it seemed like he was doing his best to overcome this turbidity. He struggled and managed to say. “Feng Yu Heng, I came here today to say goodbye. With the relationship we have, on what basis do you expect me to tell you such an important thing? Haha!" Qing Le suddenly laughed, as his body swayed. He did his best to keep his balance, saying. "Feng Yu Heng, oh, Feng Yu Heng, go North. If you leave, you won't be able to come back!" As he spoke, he took out his own handkerchief and wiped his face before throwing it forward.

The handkerchief was too light and fluttered to the ground. Qing Le started laughing even harder.

Huang Quan barged in from the outside and furrowed his brows while looking towards Qing Le. He had just seen Feng Yu Heng waving his hand and saying to Huang Quan. "Get some money for him. Just treat it as the money our young master paid for a prostitute and send her back."

Huang Quan nodded and did not say anything before pulling Qing Le and leaving. Feng Yu Heng, however, looked at the handkerchief then picked it up.

It was a white handkerchief. In the bottom corner, there was a bright and beautiful white flower. Feng Yu heng did not really understand this type of flower. He placed the handkerchief on the table and started to think about what Qing Le said.

It was not that he was not curious about what Qing Le was talking about.it was just that he did not know if he should believe something that came out of Qing Le's mouth. As Qing Le said, given their relationship, could she expect something from the others?

Huang Quan came back very quickly and told Feng Yu Heng. "Five taels have been paid. Five taels for a low-class prostitute is already high enough. I think it's enough to ask him five times."

Feng Yu Heng covered his face, how cheap!

"What's this?" Huang Quan looked at the handkerchief on the table. Picking it up, he examined it for a moment then said. "This cottonrose hibiscus flower is so beautiful."

“What flower?” Feng Yu Heng suddenly turned around and asked Huang Quan.

“What flowers do you think are embroidered?”

Huang Quan told him. "It's cotton hibiscus."

Feng Yu Heng looked at the handkerchief and suddenly understood what Qing Le was talking about. White handkerchief with cotton hibiscus embroidery on it. Cotton shoe lashes... "Bai Fu Rong." He patted his head. With regards to this conclusion, he was not too willing to accept it. When he left the military camp, he jokingly said to Xuan Tian Ming to stay away from Bai Fu Rong. However, he thought these words were completely unfounded.

"What's wrong with the young lady of the Bai family?" Huang Quan was confused.

Feng Yu Heng waved his hand. This matter was a little unexpected, and he had yet to react. However when Wang Chuan went to look for Xiang Rong, Xiang Rong coincidentally injured his leg. This caused Bai Fu Rong to take his place in the military camp. In fact, he faintly realized something was amiss back then. It's just that he can't think too much about it. After all, he also trusted Bai Fu Rong.

"Young lady, should Qing Le be eliminated? What if he's talking nonsense..."

"Not needed." Feng Yu Heng shook his head then recalled the severe turbidity in Qing Le's eyes right before leaving. “Qing Le has gone crazy. Who would trust a madman.”

Although it was said like this, even though he went crazy, he had done his best to fight his illness, successfully leaving his handkerchief... "Qing Le." Feng Yu Heng let out a long sigh, "Forget it. Before we left, Xuan Tian Ming sent a letter to Qing Zhou. When we get off the ship, there must be someone welcoming us. Tell the person who welcomed us to find a way to save Qing Le. Find a doctor to check and treat it."

Huang Quan did not know why Feng Yu Heng had arrived to help Qing Le, but he had no time to worry about this. He was a little anxious and asked Feng Yu Heng. "Young lady, the plan you made earlier, does it have to be carried out like that?"

Note: The name Bai Fu Rong directly translates to white cotton hibiscus. Bai \= White

Fu Rong Cottonrose \= hibiscus