The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife

The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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Bai Fu Rong angrily brushed off his hand. "Don't pull me! If I can get up, do I need to sit here? You really have a conscience, come here to look for me. I've made preparations to spend the night here until the soldiers find out that imperial princess Ji An is missing." At this moment, Bai Fu Rong was extremely grateful for having sprained his ankle. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to face Bai Ze.


It is almost inconceivable that between two people, one does his best to deceive the other, while the other enjoys being deceived. It's an amazing combination.


Bai Ze's heart jolted once again. When he spoke once more, his voice became softer, saying. "Because of your sprained ankle, you need me to support you more. Otherwise, if you can get up, why are you still sitting here. Come on." He reached out once again, “Wake up. I'll help you."


Bai Fu Rong moved. As if the wind was blowing snowflakes into his eyes, the coldness caused his eyes to burn.


He casually wiped his face then grabbed Bai Ze's hand to stand up. Right now, he managed to stand up, but he realized that walking was not as easy as he thought. His left leg looked swollen. His shoes pressed down on the top of his feet, causing him to feel extremely uncomfortable. Not to mention walking, even setting foot on the ground was painful.


Bai Ze noticed something was wrong and looked at his feet, his eyebrows raised.


"Smell like steamed bread. Even the seams of his shoes almost broke." He snorted, "Forget it, I thought I'd let you off easily.I'll take you back."


Bai Fu Rong knew that this was not the time to appear strong. Not to mention whether he would make Xuan Tian Ming worried about coming home late or not, but if the black-clothed person who had just left was to return this time, all his efforts would be in vain. So he nodded and saw Bai Ze crouching in front of him. He then climbed onto his back without restraint.


Bai Ze got up and shifted his body slightly then walked over while saying. "You're really heavy. I don't know what you usually eat that causes you to grow so big. Everyone says that a girl should be slim and light. How can you marry like this."


Bai Fu Rong twisted his ears and retorted. "After all, this granny doesn't eat people. After all, this grandmother will not marry you. Do you care if I'm heavy or not."


"Didn't I think of the future daughter-in-law of the Bai family! Say, if you eat too much, if she ends up disliking you in the future and takes on a lot of concubines, how are you going to deal with that?"


“Didn't all men have many concubines?” He snorted, "I don't even care, so what are you worried about."


Bai Fu Rong giggled and moved slightly on Bai Ze's back and gently touched Bai Ze's back. It was very light, and would not be noticed if one did not pay attention. The touch was extremely delicate and caused Bai Ze to blush to the base of his ears. When he spoke once more, his voice became softer, asking Bai Fu Rong. "What are you laughing at?" His voice was extremely soft, causing Bai Fu Rong to be silent for a moment.


However he managed to recover very quickly, putting aside the mysterious thoughts that had arisen in his mind. He said to Bai Ze. "I laugh seeing you sound like someone who has experienced this and seems to understand everything. Could it be that you have too many girls by your side, and one of them is feeling jealous?" For some reason, but when this topic was brought up, Bai Fu Rong realized that his own words contained a hint of jealousy. He started to get nervous about his analysis earlier. It seemed like he was afraid that Bai Ze would nod, so he immediately added. "But you're on His Majesty's side all the time and don't have time."


Bai Ze could hear his hint, and the corners of his lips involuntarily lifted. He then obediently said. "Of course, I don't have. All this was heard from the princess. He said that if His Majesty dared to look for another woman, he would kill every woman he found. After that he will cut it Your Majesty. Ck ck, you don't know it, but our daughter is really fierce."


"Un.." Bai Fu Rong smiled and nodded, "A Heng is right. If I could also meet such a person, I would definitely say the same thing." His bright mood immediately descended after this matter was said. Does he still have this kind of opportunity? He will walk on the edge of the horn all this way. He was afraid that once they arrived in the North, his life would end once the matter was revealed.


Bai Fu Rong was unwilling to speak any further. The arms that hugged Bai Ze's neck became slightly tighter, and he leaned his face on Bai Ze's shoulder. A helpless expression appeared on his face.


Bai Ze was also speechless, sliding it slightly and holding it a little tighter. He increased his pace and even used qinggong, rushing back to the camp.


The injured leg of Bai Fu Rong was treated by Song Kang. Regarding his acting as Feng Yu Heng, the others did not know, but Song Kang could not be fooled. After all, he was Feng Yu Heng's disciple. If the real Feng Yu Heng was present, how could the two of them not communicate at all.


Song Kang was very clever and did not ask where Feng Yu Heng went. He was only focused on taking care of Bai Fu Rong's injuries. It was just that he silently silently asked Bai Ze. "My master, he's not gonna be in danger, is he?"


Bai Ze patted her shoulder, "Don't worry. His Majesty won't let anything happen to him."


Xuan Tian Ming sat on the other side of the tent. His hands were crossed in front of him, he watched the scene in front of him indifferently. But his mind had drifted far away. It had drifted into the snowy ground in the North. It had drifted to the side of the damned girl he wanted to hold even in his dreams...