The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
1109.
Song Zhou only had one Hall of Illusions, and the hall was made for a show for the Northern leader. The so-called illusion is nothing more than a modern magic trick. It's just that most modern magic tricks rely on high-tech lights and props as support pillars. The number of techniques required compared to this illusion was much lower. Ancient times were different. There are no high-tech gadgets, and they all rely on simple props and magic-looking hands. Just before leaving, judge Lu told him that the Illusion Hall in Song Zhou had been around for generations. The one who set it up was the person from Qian Zhou, and the illusions carried out were related to snow and ice. It's very mystical. Duan Mu An Guo's insanity on illusions was no lower than his madness on women, so this Hall of Illusions was passed down from generation to generation. In the end, it became Duan Mu An Guo's personal pleasure.
Feng Yu Heng dressed himself like an ordinary girl and walked towards the Illusion Hall. Gradually, more and more people appeared on the streets. The majority are women of the same height and age. Looking towards the direction they were walking, he discovered that they were all heading towards the Illusory Hall. Some of the chatty girls said. "It is rare that any new member is sought by the Hall of Illusions. In the past, even if they were indeed looking for that new member, they would be very
selective, but I heard that they lost some girls this time. Everything ended up being stored in Qian Zhou, it was a benefit to us. I heard that as long as we enter the Hall of Illusions, we will receive a little money. Monthly salary
not a little bit either. The most
the interesting part was that no less than ten girls were selected
The Illusion Hall by leader Duan Mu entered the Winter Palace. Xiao Ya, your mother fell ill, and your family is still struggling. This is an opportunity!"
The girl named Xiao Ya had an anxious expression, and she looked a little disheveled. It was obvious that he did not want to make this trip. He asked the girl who had just spoken. "Is there really no other choice? I really don't want to go."
The girl desperately said. "Since your mother became ill, your family has borrowed money from every family you know. Yesterday, I saw your father go to Li Manor to knock, but they didn't even open the door. To be honest, unless you give up on your health, there really is no other option."
The other girl beside him advised. "Xiao Ya, you are the most beautiful among us. As long as you enter the Illusory Hall, there will be no worries about not being chosen! As long as you can enter the Winter Palace, Master Duan Mu will give some money to your family. Not to mention your mother's illness, even their daily lives will increase greatly."
Xiao Ya smiled bitterly then sighed. Helpless, he followed them forward.
Feng Yu Heng increased his steps and looked at Xiao Ya. He had just seen that the girl was born with a delicate character, and she was truly beautiful. Not only her beauty, but what attracted her most attention was the faint resemblance in her brow area. Feng Yu Heng observed for a while and gradually felt that with this sort of resemblance, if he were to remove the gloom on Xiao Ya's face, he would look like her. That's close enough!
He slowed down his pace and immediately made up his mind, so he slowed down a little more, just following behind Xiao Ya from a distance. He followed along the way until they reached the door of the Illusory Hall.
Xiao Ya also advanced like this. But he is not very willing. But in the end, he could not escape the advice of his friend, while submitting the registration.
This girl did not immediately enter the Illusory Hall. Instead, they all returned to their homes. Feng Yu Heng heard someone say that the Illusory Hall needed to carefully consider the identity and appearance of the girls. The chosen ones will be picked up in the morning by train.
He followed Xiao Ya back to her house. The residence is not shabby, but it is too quiet. There was only an old man watching the gate and another male servant sweeping the ground inside. Further inside, a woman sounded coughing. Xiao Ya pushed the door open and entered, exclaiming. “Mother.”
As Feng Yu Heng followed closely behind while using his space, he appeared in a corner of the room and immediately saw the terminally ill woman lying on the bed and Xiao Ya, who was a sick woman, whose face was covered in tears.
The woman asked him. "Where are you going?"
Xiao Ya said. "I went to borrow money." He raised his hand and wiped away the tears, not saying anything else.
The woman coughed a stone for a moment before finally managing to calm her breath. He quickly and urgently warned Xiao Ya. "If you and your father want to borrow money, I can't stop you, but Xiao Ya, you must remember that no matter what idea you put forward, you don't want to be able to give me, you should not consider going to the leader's place."
Xiao Ya was unable to hold back her tears and partially turned to wipe her down before saying to the woman. "Mom, don't worry. Princess wouldn't do that."
The woman sighed, not completely trusting him, but there was nothing she could do. She said. "If you use such a method to earn money, I would rather bite my own tongue and commit suicide before using a single cent!"
Immediately after, there was another loud cough, and he became unconscious once again. Xiao Yao could finally let out his cries, repeating them over and over again. “Mother, forgive me. Xiao Ya does not want to lose you, but there is also no other choice. The leader's palace was gone, but there was still a Winter Palace. From today onwards, maybe your daughter won't have another chance to fulfill my duty."
The more she cried, the more she felt heartbroken. He didn't even notice when someone appeared behind him. He only felt a hand gently touch his shoulder, when the voice of a girl said to him. “I can treat your mother's illness.”