The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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Xuan Tian Ming's words caused Feng Yu Heng to roll his eyes in an extremely exaggerated manner. He then suddenly remembered something and leaned forward. Reaching out, he hooked his arm around his neck and said with a mysterious tone. "Then is there a negative reaction in the affected area? For example, is there pain?"
Xuan Tian Ming had no idea what he meant, so he frankly agreed and continued. "It hurts, of course, it hurts. Is there a disease that does not hurt?"
His wife closed her eyes and said in a mischievous tone. "Since ancient times, Eastern medicine has always said that external wounds should be treated from within, but there is another saying in our medical field."
Xuan Tian Ming was confused. "What did that say?"
"Cut whatever hurts!"
"... Fucking girl!" The sound of teeth grinding could be heard coming from a certain person.
Feng Yu Heng laughed loudly. Jumping from the table where he was sitting, he dodged behind Bai Ze, "Your master will bite someone!"
Bai Ze held back a laugh, almost causing a deep wound to himself. Cut anything that hurts, princess is really fierce!
As they laughed and joked, they saw Lady Zhou walk into the courtyard with a note. Feng Yu Heng went and looked, "Is this an invitation to the party?" Madam Zhou smiled and said. "Princess's right. It's an invitation." He then said to Xuan Tian Ming. "The second princess of Xiang Palace has sent an invitation to our palace, inviting Her Majesty and the County Princess to attend the ceremony together."
Huang Quan heard this and laughed, saying. "That secondary princess, what ceremony to attend!"
Wang Chuan, however, was a little more thorough, asking. "Is this invitation sent by His Highness the third prince?"
Lady Zhou shook her head, "This wedding will be hosted by Princess Xiang. The invitation was also sent by Princess Xiang."
Xuan Tian Ming glanced at Feng Yu Heng curiously. He knew that this girl and Princess Xiang had a friendship. Maybe there'll be something he doesn't know about this.
Sure enough, he saw there was a mischievous smile on Feng Yu Heng's face. Xuan Tian Ming developed an understanding and immediately felt his mood improve. Handing over the invitation to Bai Ze, he loudly said. "Good good thing. When the time comes, this prince will bring his beloved empress to go and watch."
Da Shun State, in the 22nd year of the reign of Tian Wu, the eldest daughter of the prime minister's palace, Feng Chen Yu, married on the 24th of the seventh month.
There is no grand procession, and no music. There is no waking up early and sleeping late at night to complete any kind of work. In fact, the matriarch did not even give any advice to her granddaughter to be a wife. Just before Feng Chen Yu came out of the manor, she kowtowed to the matriarch and Feng Jin Yuan three times, saying. "Goodbye, grandma. Goodbye, father." Then, with the support of his servants, he stood up, and a red veil was fitted on his head. Without the frenzy of marriage, he left the manor.
Duan Mu Qing was riding a large horse, acting as Xuan Tian Ye's representative and coming to pick him up.
Feng Jin Yuan was quite satisfied with this matter. Although she was going to be a secondary princess, with Duan Mu Qing appearing to greet her, it had given some face to the Feng family.
Other than Feng Yu Heng, who had gone with Xuan Tian Ming to Xiang Palace before, the other Feng family members gathered to send Feng Chen Yu out of the manor. Even Fen Dai, who had never gotten along with him, was present. He just silently silently watched Chen Yu bow and climb into the sedan after Duan Mu Qing lifted the curtain. Duan Mu Qing then waved his hand, and the sedan was lifted up, quickly heading towards Xiang Palace.
Jin Zhen stood by An shi's side and subconsciously said. "How does this wedding feel? It's even more unlucky than a funeral."
An shi looked at him, his eyes filled with warning. Jin Zhen also knew that he spoke carelessly and lowered his head. He no longer said a word.
But everyone understood that Jin Zhen was telling the truth. Even the matriarch looked at the departing sedan and shook her head with a sigh. He then asked Feng Jin Yuan. "Is this really the best choice for the Feng family?"
Feng Jin Yuan gritted his teeth. "We don't know what's going to happen tomorrow. We can only take one step at a time." While saying this, he looked towards Xiang Rong. The balance scale in his heart had already started to shift without him noticing.
The Feng family side was quiet as they did not send any invitations, they were unable to receive any guests. After the entire family sent Chen Yu to the palanquin, they returned to the main hall of the Peony courtyard. Everyone sat there, but the air remained silent.
Unlike the Feng family, Xiang Palace was extremely crowded. There was no shortage of princes and officials present. Even the other capital's extended families had accepted the invitation. Bringing expensive gifts, they came to enjoy the party. For a while, Xiang Palace was filled with people.
When Feng Chen Yu's wedding sedan arrived at the entrance, the person inside the sedan suddenly heard excited cheers arriving coming from the front. The sound of singing and music came from the front, and it sounded very lively. She was a little confused and slightly lifted the curtain to ask the grandmother in charge of taking care of her. "What is this sound? Are we going to have another family ceremony?"
Grandma says. "We have arrived in front of the gate of Xiang Palace. Young lady is enjoying this joyous event. Don't see how the Feng family's side is quiet, Xiang Palace is very crowded. In order to bring in the eldest young miss, His Highness the third prince tried hard!"
Hearing that this music and singing were to greet him, the heart that had sunk to its lowest point quickly began to recover. He knew that the third prince was taking care of him. He believed that when the veil was lifted, this concern would reach its peak.
Finally the sedan stopped in front of Xiang Palace. It was still Duan Mu Qing who lifted the stretcher curtain, while the grandmother helped him walk to the manor, step by step. From the age of ten, Feng Chen Yu began to practice all the procedures and manners of marriage in preparation for her own marriage. No matter whether she married a prince, noble, general or high-ranking official, she could guarantee that she would not make a single mistake.
Unfortunately, there was absolutely nothing he prepared to use when leaving his family. There were no stretcher door kicks, no arrow shots, no brazier jumps, and not even a groom there to greet him. Everything went differently than he expected. Although he heard a lively and joyful voice, and he felt much happier than when he left Feng's house, his heart became panicked for some reason. This panic caused his feet to stumble.