The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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Feng Yu heng smiled and did not linger for long, turning his head towards Xu Tian Cave.
Xuan Tian Ming was not inside the bedroom, so he was definitely with the slag-producing blacksmith. Although Xu Tian Cave was extremely cold, as there was a furnace in the small cave cave, it was extremely stuffy. Feng Yu Heng thought about it. When he had time to spare, he would definitely have to go to his room and make another popsicle and put it in the freezer, otherwise the old blacksmiths, who were already elderly, would have been, won't be able to survive.
Outside the small cave, there were guards standing guard. Seeing him arrive, they immediately opened the stone door. Feng Yu Heng wiped the sweat off his head and entered. There, he saw Xuan Tian Ming sitting on the ground and heartily explained how to produce slag.
Right now, the most basic thing has been discussed. He heard that they were already talking about the composition of the slag that had been poured, so he also went to listen.
Xuan Tian Ming saw that he had only rested for a while before returning, causing him to furrow his brows. He wanted to say a few words, but this was a critical moment in the workshop, so he could only endure and continue talking about the topic.
Finally, it was the moment they were waiting for. He used this brief moment to explain to people how to use Feng Yu Heng's clock.
The clock was already hanging on the wall, and everyone half raised their heads to look. Xuan Tian Ming patiently explained how to read it. He then told them that they should pay attention to the time. Starting from two minutes out, they should be prepared to take out the items at any time.
Everyone held their breaths in concentration, staring at the clock. And then find time. Pushing the ground with his hands, he lifted up and landed on his wheelchair. He then moved the wheelchair to a corner of the cave and waved to Feng Yu Heng. "Come here."
He gave up and left. Before he could ask, he took the initiative to say. "I really can't sleep. I take a shower and drink porridge. My body has recovered."
"If you're like this, how can I be comfortable?" Xuan Tian Ming looked at the girl. He's not fat to begin with. Over the past few days, it seemed that he had become increasingly thin, and this had depressed him.
"You won't let me feel comfortable either." Feng Yu Heng felt that he was quite worried, "Listen, after all, I went to rest for a while. How're you? During such a span of time, can you not sleep for a while?”
Xuan Tian Ming looked at him, and a sneaky look flashed across his eyes. Then without a word, he moved his wheelchair and returned to the group of people.
Feng Yu Heng did not understand. What does this mean? Discussion concluded like this?
The blacksmith and his disciple were very happy. Giving the deal, they went looking for their own furnace.
Xuan Tian Ming spread his hands, "Here, there really is no sense of superiority as a prince or a general. This guy is really interested in producing steel. They don't have many concepts of power. Let's go." He pulled Feng Yu Heng's sleeves, "My wife, push me, we go."
Feng Yu Heng let out an "oh" sound and pushed the wheelchair out of the cave. At the same time, she began to discuss with him, "Can you not continue calling me wife? I'm not married to you yet!"
"Sooner or later, you'll get married." He spoke as if he were taking it for granted.
"Fast or slow is still fast or slow." Feng Yu Heng pouted and asked him, "Know get tired! Even blacksmiths could not handle this kind of workload!"
"I've been tired a long time." She spoke honestly, “But these past few days, the beloved empress has been accompanying this prince to sleep. With you back, this prince can't sleep alone!"
"Oh, my lord, you have become very spoiled and troubled." He was deliberately teasing her. However, he did not stop moving, as he continued towards the bedroom.
Xuan Tian Ming happily sat in a wheelchair. He's very happy. Feng Yu Heng could only see the back of his head, but he still knew.
"Oi!" He became unhappy, "I said, shouldn't your legs be healed by now? They were healed by me. If you keep slacking in this wheelchair, isn't that a slap to my face?"
Xuan Tian Ming comforted him. "Dear Empress, don't worry. You don't know this, but when I stand things won't be comforting, or maybe they like the appearance of this prince in a wheelchair. How about you allow them to enjoy."
As they spoke, the two arrived before the stone door of the bedroom. Feng Yu Heng suddenly stopped.
He was confused, "Why are we stopped?" Turning around, he found that Feng Yu Heng's expression was extremely unpleasant. He could not help but be surprised and said. "What's going on?"