The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife

The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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The more Feng Yu Heng thought about it, the colder his heart became. If that person also came through space and time like him, he needed to find a way to completely get rid of that person without fail.


Wang Chuan and Huang Quan were waiting for him to continue speaking, but Feng Yu Heng had no desire to continue speaking. He just said to them. "Wang Chuan, go to Yu Palace in a moment. Have His Majesty take off his wheelchair and send him back. His legs had healed, but one could not get out of bed. This wheelchair will go from one person to the next. We'll send to the third tomorrow."


Huang Quan laughed, saying. "Sending a wheelchair to the third prince, maybe he'll die of anger!"


Wang Chuan understood this. "Serve him properly if he dies of anger. If he was beaten to death back then, it might be more difficult to deal with the Emperor, but if he died from anger, it could happen.not blame anyone."


Feng Yu Heng also nodded: "That's right. If he wasn't even able to survive this much, what hope was there for obtaining the throne."


"Then this servant will leave immediately." Wang Chuan did not continue to wait, turned around and left the room.


A waiter brought lunch. After Huang Quan received it and had the servant leave, he arranged the table while saying to Feng Yu Heng, who was washing his hands. "Madam heard that we cannot immediately go to Xiao Zhou but it does not seem to be sad. Instead, he blamed himself a little, repeatedly saying that the young miss had repeatedly reminded him, yet he continued to insist on saving Feng Kun. If something really happened to the Emperor, maybe he really would die."


Feng Yu Heng finished washing his hands then waved at Huang Quan to eat with him. Taking two chicken bites, he said. "Receiving a little lesson isn't bad. After all, he should know that kindness is not something that should always exist. In our environment, there are too many potential dangers and unexpected crises around us. With one mistake, it was a possible disaster that would cause death."


About two hours later, Wang Chuan returned to the county princess manor with Xuan Tian Ming and Bai Ze. Feng Yu Heng looked at Xuan Tian Ming sitting in a wheelchair with Bai Ze pushing him, and his brows furrowed. "Why are you lazy up to this level?"


Xuan Tian Ming replied naturally. "This is something that has accompanied this prince for so long, yet his dear wife wants to arrive and send it to someone else. This prince is really a little unwilling to part."


Feng Yu Heng suddenly had the urge to kick him out of the wheelchair, but after some thought, he decided not to. With so many servants present, he had to give her a face. But he remembered something else, so he went ahead with a smile and asked Xuan Tian Ming. "I will go to Xiang Palace to give you a gift. Do you want to come with me?"


Someone shameless nodded. "Because the beloved empress has given you an invitation, this prince will accept this difficult work and accompany you on this journey."


"Accompanying me? A tough job?" Feng Yu Heng violently kicked the wheelchair, "Wake up."


Xuan Tian Ming obediently stood up and then swept his long robe back, "Does this prince look so handsome and dashing?" Feng Yu Heng was silent.


"Move." A certain person reached out with his wolf-like claws, "Get into the room. We need to speak from heart to heart." While pulling the girl into the room, he waved to the three people behind them and said. "Just wait outside. If nothing important happens, don't bother us. Un, even if there's something important, you shouldn't bother us."


After saying this, the two men had already passed through the door. With a flick of his sleeve, Xuan Tian Ming closed the two doors.


Feng Yu Heng watched this and clicked his tongue. Ancient martial arts really can not be separated from the use of internal strength. This was something that modern martial arts could never compete with. In fact, from a certain point of view, the two should be the same. They both relied on the method to increase his energy flow to a certain part to change his physique. He had always thought of how modern qi gong in martial arts should be the result of thousands of years of continuously refining and mastering the internal energy of ancient martial arts. It was just that over thousands of years, something must have happened, which caused the flaws to be lowered. This is what causes the modern-day qigong to lag behind the inner energy. This also makes them less flexible.


Feng Yu Heng immediately jumped up. He leaped far away, as he looked at Xuan Tian Ming and asked with caution. "What do you do in the middle of the day?"


As a result, he answered with his own question. "Could this prince be able to do anything when it's not noon?"


He shook his head, "Neither day nor night is good. I'm young and immature."


"You've been menstruating."


"Menstruation doesn't mean my body has finished growing."


"Then this prince will wait until you reach the age of marriage."


"According to the reason, I will only be considered an adult after 18 years old."


"God!" Someone became displeased, "Feng Yu Heng, try saying it again."


"I'm not gonna say it." He really hated that he couldn't slap himself. How could he voluntarily put himself at a disadvantage with this bastard? Feng Yu Heng, oh Feng Yu Heng, he really hates himself.


"Come here!" Xuan Tian Ming waved at him, "I'll show you something."


He advanced in confusion and saw the man grabbing and unbuttoning his collar. He became unhappy once again, "Have your brain been filled ******?"


"What's that?" Xuan Tian Ming did not understand, "What kind of thing is that?"


"I'm just saying that you're acting too lustful!" He shouted and pointed to his hand, "Do you want to try and unbutton the others? This county princess will whip you to death!"


He did not believe in such a thing and completely unbuttoned another button. At the same time, he said. "Who are you afraid of! Those few skills were all taught by this prince. It remains to be seen who whipped who!"


Feng Yu Heng thought a little and found that it was true. He had learned the whip from Xuan Tian Ming. Wasn't this just showing off in front of an expert? So he changed his tone. "If you continue, I'll take out the scalpel and carve out your upper body."