The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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With him saying it like this, Huang Quan was also speechless. That's right, it was the birth mother who bullied her own daughter. What can they do to him? He could not help but shake his head and continued walking slowly and aimlessly with Feng Yu Heng.
Finally, Feng Yu Heng stopped his steps and looked up. But they reached a lake. In the middle of the lake was Xuan Tian Ming's God Building. A boatman by the lake waved at him and said. "Is the young lady going to the God's House? Get on the boat!"
Feng Yu Heng did not even think and brought Huang Quan onto the ship. That afternoon, he drank a bottle full of wine. At first, Huang Quan had only seen him drinking from the side. Then, he was ordered to accompany her to a drink. When he was about to drink under the table by Feng Yu Heng, the last cup meant that they were running out of wine.
Feng Yu Heng stood up and swayed a few times. Huang Quan wanted to support him, but he could not stand steady either. How can he support others.
Fortunately, the shopkeeper of the god building had been prepared. Seeing Feng Yu Heng drinking the entire time, he brought people to wait outside the private room. When Feng Yu Heng came out, the two helped down the stairs and were taken to the ship. He then saw Ban Zou appear, thus he could calm down a bit.
But after Feng Yu Heng got off the ship, he said that he wanted to walk the path. Even though he swayed three times at each step, he still wanted to walk the path.
There was nothing Ban Zou could do and could only summon a carriage and put the extremely drunk Huang Quan inside. He then ordered the driver to go towards the imperial princess palace, while he supported Feng Yu Heng through the streets.
At this moment, the sky was starting to darken. The streets of ancient times had no streetlights, and they could only rely on the moon, stars, and light coming from inside the store to illuminate the street. There were also many people who were also drunk like Feng Yu Heng who staggered back home. Ban Zou bought a shawl and put it on Feng Yu Heng's head, so people just thought that she was a girl with a weak body who needed family members to help support them. Sometimes people look at it with curiosity, but they don't see it for too long.
But Feng Yu Heng was unstable while walking the slightest bit. Sometimes, he walked very fast, and sometimes he stopped, but, most of the time, he leaned on Ban Zou. He was held on both sides by Ban Zou, preventing him from falling.
In fact, Feng Yu Heng had quite a high tolerance towards alcohol. He had shared half of his wine with Huang Quan. If this were to happen under normal circumstances when his mood was good, that little bit of wine would only make him talk more and sing more. However, it would not make him drunk like this, drunk to tears.
Fortunately, the scarf that Ban Zou bought covered his face. Even if he were to cry inwardly, there would not be a single person who could see him.
But when one cried, his body would tremble involuntarily. Ban Zou suddenly realized that his mood had changed, as he felt a little confused. He suddenly felt a desire to find someone to fight.
Ban Zou thought about it. He himself was an orphan. He had no idea what kind of life he would lead if he had parents. He had thought about it in the past. If his parents were still alive, how peaceful life would be. But ever since he started following Feng Yu Heng and saw his father and mother, Ban Zou no longer thought for the presence of his parents. In fact, he rejoices in not having a father and mother. Otherwise, if he ended up with father and mother like this, he did not have a temperament as good as Feng Yu Heng. Even if it was just a dream, he would strangle the two to death.
Feng Yu Heng's cry became increasingly heavy. He held her shoulder and felt her heart start to hurt, then he discussed with her. “How about I carry you?”
Feng Yu Heng shook his head but replied. "no need. If I couldn't even walk, I would be more intimidated by others. Ban Zou," He exclaimed and pulled the scarf, releasing it from his head. "Ban Zou, don't protect me with this thing. I want to see the view on the road. I want to see the protected capital of Xuan Tian Ming. I want to see if the weather's warm or cold."
Ban Zou did not know how he should answer. He could only see it messing up. Feng Yu Heng ran a few steps then jumped a few times. He even pulled the sleeve of a child's shirt and asked. "Did your mother treat you well? Do you like your mother?"
The boy was frightened and started crying before being picked up by one of his family members and taken away from him.
Feng Yu Heng stood in his place and started to feel choked. He simply stared blankly at the direction the child had left behind, and tears began to fall, leaving Ban Zou unprepared.
But at that moment a big train came from the front. People on the street open the way. A kind-hearted citizen even reminded him. “Quick give way. Don't block the path of the noble.”
Yet it was as if Feng Yu Heng's feet had taken root. He couldn't move a bit.
It's not just him who doesn't move. Even Ban Zou did not move because he realized that this carriage was an imperial carriage. With a white jade frame and smoky silk gauze as a curtain, a person with a golden mask and purple lotus flower on his forehead sat outside the carriage. He looked straight at the girl beside him. His eyes became deep and slightly red...
As for the girl by his side, he also raised a hand towards the imperial carriage. After a while, he said. "Xuan Tian Ming, why is he crying?"