MTL - Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife-Chapter 1223 Eighteen years old

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When the sky was bright, the county government, Feng Xiangrong once again fell into a coma. The doctor who stayed in the government had seen it, but he shook his head and said to An Shi: "The nerves of Miss San are always stimulated by inexplicable, and then continue this way, afraid that they will not wait for the return of the East."

Anshi was anxious. "What can I do? Doctor, you can think of a way, even if it is hard to drag, you have to drag back to Miss II!"

The doctor sighed: "Now it is not by external force that allows Miss San to delay her life. Everything depends on herself. If she has not been able to come out from the shadow of the death of the Seventh House, I am afraid that this disease..."

When it comes to His Highness, there is no way for Anshi. Want to let this child come out of that shadow? She also worked hard at the beginning, but after playing the night last night, she no longer had any hope.

It’s impossible to get out of that shadow. She even has an inexplicable hunch about the things of the Seven Emperors. Those who are still sleeping can know that the King’s Palace must come out, and after Ren Xifeng went to see it, The news that the secret guards sent back, there was actually something going on there. Such an accurate premonition made her feel very scared. If she continued this way, her daughter would definitely follow the Seventh House! She also feels that the **** is as good as the god, but she is more distressed by her daughter. I want to be only fifteen years old, just married, how can I disappear from this world so early?

The disease of Yunxiao was smashed by the six emperors, and all the insiders such as the ups and downs of the king's palace and the doctors of Baicaotang were not allowed to be rumored. Everything must be the same as before, and the outsiders must not be allowed to show their clues.

Dashun is already chaotic, and the East has subsided. The old seven has gone wrong. Now the folks are coming out of that strange power. In such a situation, if the things of the cloud spread, and if they pass to the ears of his father, they will rely on his father’s feelings for Yunxiao... It is something that I dare not think about.

Therefore, this incident can only be embarrassed, that is to say, the king of the palace has accidentally left the water, because the people are burning paper money under the seven halls. It is also acceptable.

However, the atmosphere in Beijing is more boring and depressed.

From the original ancestral hall of Kyoto to Dashun Jingcheng, the fastest footsteps will take more than four months. When the carriage of Xuantian Tianfeng Yuyu was finally near Kyoto, it was already in the twelfth lunar month.

Inside the carriage, Feng Yu was wrapped in a duvet, holding an electric hot water bottle and leaning against Xuantian. Huang Quan is pulling the corner of the quilt and researching: "The heads of the ducks and the big goose are here? Is this stuff warmer than cotton?"

Feng Yu nodded: "It must be warmer than cotton. But it is not duck feathers. It is called down. Down is a goose, duck belly, and a reed-like fluff. It is a kind of fiber. It is more insane than cotton." She simply explained that in fact, it is not just about this, but she has even tried in Dashun and put the down jackets on the soldiers. Huang Quan actually saw the down jacket, but no matter what she said, the ancient people still can not fully understand what is called down, still, why the down is warmer than cotton.

She stretched her foot in the quilt and stunned Xuantian, and said: "I have to be 18 years old this year. It’s really fast. This is a year, a round trip. The road is far away, and I have to play fast. If it is slower, we must not be old."

Xuan Tianqi smiled bitterly. "Don't tell me, there is really a dozen in the past. It's a half-life in the past. Just when Dashun was built less than a hundred years ago, the Quartet is not very peaceful, especially in the northern border. There is always something happening. The emperor sent a general to suppress the northern border people, and the town was forty years. The general went in his twenties, and when he came back, he was already more than sixty. The hair beard was white, to his grandson. He grew up like he was young. The emperor moved and gave his own princess to the general's grandson, and left him to enjoy his old age in Beijing. Although the process was embarrassing, the ending was happy."

Huang Quan was stunned. "Forty years! God, if you are on the battlefield for forty years, people will be crazy?"

Forgetting Sichuan is more rational than her. The thought is: "Forty years of garrison in the border, the military order will not be given, fear that the old general's temper is also extremely difficult to domesticate, leaving him in Beijing to remove him to enjoy his later years, should There is also the meaning of imprisonment."

Xuantian Ming nodded, "It is true. Every monarch has to guard against the power of the Lord. Therefore, the monarch of Dashun will not release too much military power to the courtiers, but most of them will be handed over to the emperor. Even if the emperor rebelled, it is also the opposite of his own home. Dashun is still a mysterious name."

He said, looking at Feng Yu's glance, he said helplessly: "You are distracted, I tell you the story, you are also absent-minded. Hey, some things have already happened, we will find a way to solve, can not always be immersed in annoyance That's no good at all."

Feng Yuxi also knows this, but she is troublesome! "Are you sure that Duanmu Anguo or the Yuzong royal family sent the news back to Dashun?****** Is this not a mess? The father and mother know how sad the seven brothers are, I still want to let the girl, I don’t know if I can go back to Beijing.” She said as she slammed the curtain and snowed outside. They shrank in the carriage and it was warm, but the prisoner was on the outside. Duanmu Anguo is so seated, the snow is covered, and people are almost frozen.

It is a pity that no one has mercy on him, and the accompanying secret guards have even removed the coat from him. The old thief can still swear a few words at first, but gradually, as Kyoto gets closer and closer, the weather gets colder and colder, and he is so cold that he has no strength to speak.

"If I don't think it's too cheap to die, I really want to kill him now." Feng Yu gnawed his teeth. "I always want to knock down the Seven Brothers, but I still know it in Beijing. According to the news, the people in the whole capital are mourning for the Seven Brothers. How can the mother-in-law not know. Xuantian Ming, you should not pass the book back to confirm the death of the Seven Brothers. After all, he did not..."

"But we can't confirm that the Seven Brothers are still there, aren't they?" He pulled the little wife back from the window, and Huang Quan quickly put the curtains down and isolated the snow outside. "Since it can't be confirmed, it is better to follow the outside world. Otherwise, how do you say that we should explain it? Just say that the Seven Brothers are still alive, but where are the people? Going to Renxian Island? That reason may not be able to deceive the mother. Why do you deceive the world? Besides, there are too many people in Tongcheng Explosion, and we can’t stop it anyway. So, this is no one deliberately, and the people’s word of mouth should be passed on. Dashun Kyoto."

Feng Yuxi had to admit that Xuan Tian’s meditation was correct. The seven emperors’ thoughts were unstoppable. She said that she had broken her mouth and told people that Xuan Tianhua was not dead. But what about the evidence? Under such a thunder, even if you don't die, you are seriously injured? What about the injury?

After all, she couldn't get any evidence. Xuan Tianhua can only stay in her space now, and use the particularity of space to stay in one state and no longer deteriorate. Once it is taken out, it is very likely that the injury will increase in an instant and there will be no return.

She can't take the risk, so there is no other way than to recognize the death of Xuan Tianhua.

I was worried about Jingli. She had a very unpredictable feeling. Even though Tianwu was already at a high position, she had already prepared for the loneliness. What would happen to Xuan Tianhua as a biological son?

“Can you hurry up?” She rushed back to Beijing. “I am going to celebrate the New Year. I was in the city last year. How can I be in my own home?”

Xuan Tianqi nodded and said a few words to Bai Ze, who was driving outside, and the speed was faster. But Feng Yu is still anxious, Xuan Tianming sees her upset and comforts: "This is the fastest, snowing, horseshoes slipping. Don't worry, no matter what happened, wait for us to return to Beijing, one It’s good to deal with one thing.” He comforted his wife, but in fact, his heart was also very chaotic, and he had some bad premonitions, but he did not dare to say, afraid of a word.

In Jingli, the small courtyard of Fengfen’s house is very lively. Xuantian gave her a lot of people, although the whole city of Beijing did not add joy because of the seven emperors’ affairs. Even if it was the Chinese New Year, no one would hang a red light and add new ones. watt. But the atmosphere is not done, and I have to prepare some food. Winter Sakura said: "The five halls sent two chefs from Li Wangfu to come over and said that it was a good dinner. He also came to eat us. ”

Fengfen nodded: "Well, the chef of Liwangfu knows his taste better. You can tell the cook that he likes to eat it. I don't have any preference for eating. Just follow him."

"Miss." Winter Sakura advised her: "You can't let the cook master the stomach of the five halls. You are his fiancee. What he loves most is what you know best." When the winter sakura opens, I feel that there is A lot of words want to talk to Fengfen, so I just put down the pattern that I am embroidering in my hand and sit next to the whitefly: "Miss began to postpone the marriage with the five halls, and the slave was really sweating. When you two of you finally got to talk about marriage, the happy house on the side of the Five Dynasties is ready, but you have pushed the wedding date, and if you are angry, then we are not worth the candle. Fortunately, the five halls are listening. Miss, I also agreed to push the wedding period. However, Miss! You still have to be more enthusiastic. When you meet the Five Halls, you must at least give him a smile, and learn more about his preferences, such as what food to eat. For example, what kind of clothes do you love to wear? This is what the future daughter-in-law should do."

Pink sneer, "You look like this, it's like being very experienced. In fact, it's not a big niece who didn't show up." She sighed, and the embroidered wedding dress was put down, and she looked awkward. The pins, shook his head helplessly. "I still don't embroider myself. Go to the embroidered shop and ask for an embroidered mother! It's also a joke to wear out my little red clothes."

Winter Sakura nodded: "Alright, the fifth hall also said, do not need the lady to do what they do, just give it to the next person."

"Actually, I marry once. I really want to embroider my own wedding dress. I don’t have the craft. I used to have a good foundation when I was in Fengfu. Now I don’t touch the needlework for so many years. "The pink 黛 thinks of Fengfu, and feels sorrowful. "I never thought that I would marry in such a simple little yard. I used to think that it would be marrying from Zuo Xiangfu again! But it is good, At least now I am living better than before, just..." She bowed her head and looked sad. "At the wedding, I had to push..."