Chapter 75: Feng Yuheng, you fuck me off

He was stunned.

Xuantian Ming, it seems that no one has called him that since he was born.

His father and mother all called him Ming'er, and everyone else called him His Royal Highness, and after returning from the northwest and sealing the king, he called him the prince, and he almost forgot that he was originally called Xuantian Ming.

If you want to be bold, this girl is much more daring than him! Who would dare to call him by his first name like that?

But......

Her stuff?

The person on the body didn't know what was going on again, and suddenly jumped up, took two steps back, and looked left and right at his legs.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't let me see my face, can I look at my legs?"

This time, Xuantian didn't refuse, but just asked her, "What do you think?" ”

She stepped forward and squatted down in front of him, her little hand gently put on his knee: "I'll just pinch a few times, you bear with it." ”

said that it was a few pinching, but as soon as Feng Yuheng's occupational disease came up, how could it be as simple as just a few pinching.

I saw her palm and wrist flipping, and the technique was unique and skillful to press straight to several acupoints and bone seams at his knee joint, and then rub the tendons and try to stretch.

Xuantian was in a cold sweat in pain, and she finally stopped.

Comminuted fracture.

That's the conclusion she made.

Both kneecaps were shattered, which was much worse than the last time I had a fracture in the mountains. It's a pity that in ancient times, there was no machine for filming, and it was impossible to determine what kind of Cheng dΓΉ was strict outside the epidermis.

But she still breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart that she had been carrying for these days finally let go of some of it.

Feng Yuheng's gaze began to move upwards, all the way to another key part.

The cold sweat on Xuantian Ming's head cleared down a little: "What are you going to do?" ”

She rolled her eyelids and pondered, "I heard that you hurt that place, and it will be difficult for the heir ...... in the future."

"Fuck off!"

He really wanted to beat someone!

Feng Yuheng sniffed, wiped a handful of tears with a pump very unfiguratively, and sat back on the table to continue to shake her legs.

Xuantian Ming really didn't want to continue to discuss this issue, so he simply waved his hand: "Change the topic." ”

She nodded, "Then let's talk about some joy!" ”

After making sure that his leg was eighty percent curable, Feng Yuheng finally felt a little happier in his heart, casually touched a tea bowl on the table and took a sip, and then smiled and talked to Xuan Tianming about the lock after returning to Fengfu like a homely chatter.

One by one, scattered and scattered, she said vividly and interestingly.

Xuantian was addicted to it, and from time to time he would interject to discuss topics such as "What happened to the Shen family" and "Feng Zihao is really a waste".

In short, the life of Fengfu was summed up by Feng Yuheng as "It's a lot of fun to clean them up." ”

Xuan Tianming also nodded, and replied with a spoiled sentence - "Just have fun with you." ”

This is like saying that the entire Feng Mansion is Feng Yuheng's plaything in the palm of her hand, and she is really angry with her.

So, the girl pointed at Xuantian Ming inch by inch-"Your temperament is very much in line with me." ”

When she said this, her eyes flashed with the light of a shrewd thief, like the little clever and cunning that was occasionally revealed in the mountains, and the eccentricity always attracted him.

"Come here." He beckoned to her.

When she approached, she plucked from her neck an emerald pixiu that was braided with brown rope.

"On his tenth birthday, when my father gave it, there was a wandering Taoist priest who said that the ultimate owner of this Pixiu would be the mother of the world."

He said it easily, but Feng Yuheng was startled.

"Aren't you unable to be a prince anymore?" Look at Napixiu again, "With such an object in hand, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble." ”

"Are you afraid of trouble?" He asked rhetorically.

She shook her head, "I'm not afraid. ”

"Then wear it."

She obediently stretched her neck and let him hang it on her neck, but it was a little longer.

"Go back and I'll re-weave the rope." She smiled and stuffed Pixiu into her clothes, then looked at him and said seriously, "Xuantian Ming, I have nothing to give you." But if one day you want, I would like to do it again for you. ”

He nodded, "Okay." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, obviously they had only touched twice, but they were like old friends who had been together for many years, full of tacit understanding.

"Tomorrow, I will ask the housekeeper in the palace to take a trip to Fengfu to help you take stock of the accounts of the three stores." Xuantian Ming explained to her one by one, although he knew that this girl could handle it by himself, but he just didn't feel at ease, and always wanted to help her. "In addition, your father Feng Jinyuan has a total of nine secret guards, six of whom are just third-rate thugs, and their background is average. But there are three others who have been hired at a high price in the Shadowless Pavilion, a well-known killer organization in the rivers and lakes, so if you face them, you must be careful. ”

He was earnestly admonishing, as if he were admonishing a child.

Feng Yuheng also listened carefully, like a good student.

Finally, after he had finished speaking, she realized that she had been out for a long time and that it was time to go back.

He saw her thoughts, and didn't stay long, but said, "I will go to see you often." ”

Feng Yuheng didn't know if it was a brain twitch or what, so he said casually: "Or you can move to my garden to live." ”

Bah!

After speaking, he reversed: "I mean I will give you a courtyard." ”

When Xuan Tianming first met Feng Yuheng in the deep mountains, he found that this girl was not the same as the women he had come into contact with in the past, and now it has been confirmed once again that Feng Yuheng is really different from other women.

"Let's go back."

Feng Yuheng obediently paced to the door, suddenly thought of something again, and turned back to him and said, "Last time, when Mrs. Zhou went to Fengfu, she said those things you did, I think we are quite compatible." So what...... The next time you go out to pit someone, remember to take one with me. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

As a result, even the Nine Emperor Princes, who are the most willful and lawless in the eyes of outsiders, are a little unable to keep up with Feng Yuheng's rhythm.

He's really looking for a good princess!

Feng Yuheng didn't have the heart to go to the antique shop anymore, so he took Huang Quan and Qingyu back to Feng Mansion directly.

It's a pity that this Fengfu is not compatible with her five elements, and the originally good mood was scattered when one foot just entered the mansion door.

The housekeeper He Zhong had been waiting for Feng Yuheng to come back at the door, and when he saw her, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said urgently: "Second Miss, go to the mansion to have a look!" The lord and the eldest lady were all invited to the yamen by Lord Jing Zhaoyin! ”

Only then did I remember the previous incident in Baicaotang.

Feng Yuheng slapped his head, "It's really annoying!" He turned around and led the two girls into the carriage that He Zhong had prepared a long time ago, and hurried to the mansion.

When she arrived, Lord Kyung Zhao Yin Li was in the back hall to mediate the case outside the hall.

But mediation is mediation, but he didn't forget to beat up the shopkeeper who was escorted back before Feng Jinyuan arrived.

Joke, the Nine Emperors' attendants came to take care of him personally, if he didn't beat the shopkeeper, the Nine Emperors would have to beat him.

Feng Yuheng stepped in, and at a glance, he saw the former Baicaotang shopkeeper who was lying in the middle of the ground and had been beaten to death.

And Shen stood next to him and kept wiping his tears.

She took two quick steps, saluted Jing Zhaoyin first, and said decently: "The people's girl Feng Yuheng, I've seen an adult." ”

That Jing Zhaoyin felt that he was very useless at this time, Feng Yuheng saluted, he stood up in a hurry, and even said: "Don't dare, don't dare!" "Cheng DΓΉ, who was in awe and fear, was even more than seeing Feng Jinyuan.

Before Feng Yuheng could get up, Shen pounced like a madman, grabbed Feng Yuheng's hair and tore it desperately-"You wicked girl! I'll beat you to death! I'm going to beat you to death today! ”

This can frighten that Jing Zhaoyin, if the future princess was really pulled out of her hair by the eldest lady of the Feng family in his mansion, the Nine Emperor Princes who didn't recognize his six relatives would not have to destroy his whole family?

He reacted quickly enough, and casually picked up the inkstone in front of the table, aimed at Shen's wrist and smashed it!

Jing Zhaoyin also practiced kung fu for a few days when he was young, and in addition, it was so close that the inkstone was impartial and smashed on Shen's wrist. A puddle of ink splashed out and lifted her face.

Shen let go of his hand in pain, and hugged his wrist and screamed.

What's more, Feng Yuheng is not stupid, his hair is torn and he can't treat it as if it's nothing. Didn't Shen shout, she would-

"Father! It hurts! It hurts! Is Ah Heng's hair about to fall out? Did you even tear off your scalp? Woo, it hurts, what should I do, just now His Royal Highness praised his daughter for raising her hair well, but now it's all ruined! ”

Everyone is stupid now!

Feng Jinyuan turned his head and asked Qingyu: "Did you see the king today?" ”

Qingyu nodded: "The slaves and maids went to check the shop with the second lady, and His Royal Highness sent someone to invite the young lady to Xianya Building for dinner." ”

Feng Jinyuan instantly became nervous, and hurriedly helped Feng Yuheng to the side and sat down, and then asked with concern, "Does it hurt?" Ah Heng, don't worry, my father will help you call a doctor. Then he turned his head and said to Na Jing Zhaoyin: "I'm tired of Lord Li to help invite a doctor." ”

Jing Zhaoyin responded again and again, and ordered his subordinates to go and invite the doctor immediately.

Feng Yuheng did a good job, his big eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he asked Shen aggrievedly: "Why did my mother start beating Ah Heng?" What did Ah Heng do wrong? ”

Feng Jinyuan really hated this Shen clan to the extreme, and without waiting for her to speak, he raised his hand and slapped it - "Wicked woman!" ”

To say that the most difficult thing is Jing Zhaoyin, the people in this room, except for the shopkeeper who fell to the ground, he can't afford to offend anyone.

In desperation, he had no choice but to bow to Feng Jinyuan: "Please forgive the official, since it is a family matter, please go back to the mansion and interrogate again." Then he said to Feng Yuheng: "The lower official received the report from the second young lady, and immediately opened a court trial." It has been proven that this person sells counterfeit medicines, but he is indeed the cousin of the eldest lady of the Feng family. Therefore, the crime of pretending to be an official is not counted, but the case of counterfeiting drugs sentenced him to three years in prison, can the second lady still be satisfied? ”

Shen glared: "You are Jing Zhaoyin!" Do you still have to ask her if she is satisfied? ”

Jing Zhao Yin Li ignored the Shen family, and waited for Feng Yuheng's answer.

Feng Yuheng covered his scalp, with a thick mist in his eyes, "My lord's judgment is fair, it's really a blue sky!" ”