Chapter 239: Oh, your wife is so short!

Last night, as soon as Lian Jing woke up, he found himself in a familiar palace.

Moreover, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Yuan.

He shed tears on the spot, but remembering his current appearance, he wanted to ask himself to leave the palace, but Feng Yuan didn't agree, and left directly.

Lian Jing thought that he had annoyed His Majesty, and he felt a burst of regret in his heart, and he didn't sleep all night.

Now I saw Lu Jiu and Fu Lanqing coming over, and they were about to salute, but they found that their legs were useless, so they could only bow halfway.

"Uncle Lian Jing, you didn't ......"

Lu Jiu was about to ask Lian Jing if he was okay, but he kept his mouth shut, looking at his appearance, he knew that it was impossible to be okay.

So, Lu Jiu turned his head to look at Fu Lanqing: "You ask people to go to the Jishi Medical Center to ask for a resignation." ”

Fu Lanqing didn't object, and directly let Fu Yi go.

"Uncle Lian Jing, you have suffered."

"It's out of the way."

Lian Jing barely cheered up, and his smile was warm: "I'm already very surprised to be able to pick up a life." ”

"Have you eaten?"

Lian Jing shook his head.

Lu Jiu asked the palace people to serve Lian Jing to freshen up and eat.

Halfway through the meal, the mirror came.

"It's too early!"

As soon as he came over, he was stabbed by Fu Lanqing, but Cijing responded with a smile: "Xiao Jiu has a life, don't dare to disobey." ”

Fu Lanqing's face darkened on the spot.

If he had known, he would not have stimulated the hypocrite.

I don't know who the hypocrite learned from, and that mouth is now unforgiving.

In Fu Lanqing's eyes, Cijing is unforgiving, but in fact, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to provoke Cijing, Fu Lanqing will not be scolded, Cijing is still the gentleman, but he has learned to fight back.

"Don't be poor, you two."

Lu Jiu felt very tired.

As long as two people meet, it is a pinch.

It happened that Lian Jing ran out of food, and Lu Jiu said: "Ci Jing, you help me Uncle Lian Jing take a look, is there still hope for his legs?" ”

Cijing lifted the brocade and glanced at Lian Jing's legs.

There was a lot of flesh on both legs, and now they are festering and looking extremely ugly.

Lian Jing's eyes were red on the spot, full of inferiority and cowardice.

After a few examines, he pressed a position and asked, "Are you conscious?" ”

Lian Jing shook his head.

Cijing took out the needle bag from his arms, twisted up two golden needles, and pricked them directly, asking, "Are you conscious?" ”

Lian Jing was about to shake his head, but suddenly he felt it, and quickly nodded: "Yes." ”

"What does it feel?"

"It's numb and itchy."

Cijing tried several acupuncture points, and then took Lian Jing's pulse.

"There are still scars on his face that can be removed, but his legs are ......"

"Is there any salvation?"

Ci Jing said with some regret: "It can be saved, but the delay is too long, and the best treatment period is delayed, even if it can be cured, I am afraid it will be lame." ”

The cripple is much better than the paralyzed, and Lian Jing is grateful: "Thank you Divine Doctor!" ”

Fu Lanqing couldn't help it again: "Did you say that you were in a conflict with your legs, the last time you treated your legs had sequelae, and this time you have it, are you really afraid of smashing your miracle doctor's signboard?" ”

"Shut up!"

Lu Jiu stomped on his foot fiercely.

Fu Lanqing gasped, he didn't dare to say anything.

"Cijing, don't mind, Fu Lanqing's mouth is really damaged!"

Cijing shook his head: "I never took it to heart. ”

At this moment, Feng Yuan came over.

"Jiu'an and Jiu'er are here?" Feng Yuan was obviously stunned when he saw the mirror: "The divine doctor is also there." ”

The three of them hurriedly saluted: "I've seen my aunt (crown)!" ”

Feng Yuan snorted, his eyes fell on Lian Jing, and Lian Jing hurriedly went to get the brocade, wanting to cover his legs that were too ugly, so as not to stain the eyes of the crown.

Feng Yuan stopped him, looked at Ci Jing, and asked gently, "Divine doctor, Lian Jing's legs...... Is there any salvation? ”

Ci Jing repeated what he had just said.

Feng Yuan asked, "Is there really no way?" ”

Cijing shook his head: "If the best treatment time is delayed, his leg will be lame, and if he recovers well, he shouldn't be able to see it." ”

Feng Yuan didn't embarrass him, and sighed: "As long as the person is fine, it's fine." ”

"Crowned ......"

Lian Jing couldn't help but glance at Feng Yuan, his eyes were red, and a tear fell.

"How old are you, still crying!"

Feng Yuan gently helped Lian Jing wipe away his tears.

Lian Jing was cold, he had never seen such a crown, so humane.

Watching the two flirting and scolding, Lu Jiu felt a little supportive, so he took the initiative to say goodbye: "Uncle Lian Jing, you can treat with peace of mind, cultivate well, listen to the words of Cijing, aunt, let's go first." ”

Ci Jing stayed, forced to devour dog food, and treated Lian Jing, a patient.

"Where are we going now?"

Fu Lanqing thought for a while and said, "It's better to go and see the third cousin, I heard that the third cousin was also injured." ”

"Okay."

But before the two of them reached the gate of the palace, they heard a loud shout.

"I don't! I'm just looking for a mirror! ”

"Wife, it is impossible for a miracle doctor to ......"

"I don't care, I just don't care!"

"Wife's ......"

"Don't call me my wife, I'm crippled now, and you can't be a phoenix queen anymore, it's better for you and me to get along, I'll go to the Valley of the Divine Doctor to find my resignation, if you want to remarry, you can remarry, anyway, I won't stop you!"

"Feng Jue! Are you talking about human words? ”

"You married me just to be the queen of the phoenix......"

"Third sister, third brother-in-law."

Fu Lanqing suddenly spoke up, making the two suddenly stop arguing.

Lu Jiu only saw a young woman being carried, she looked very good-looking, but it didn't look like a big deal, and her expression was also hanging, and her expression was a little impatient.

On the right side of the sedan chair stood a young man in a gorgeous costume, extremely beautiful, about his early twenties, with tears on his face, obviously crying.

Fu Lanqing introduced: "Jiu'er, this is the third sister and the third brother-in-law. ”

Because I'm more familiar with Feng Jue, I usually don't have a table word.

"Jiu'er has seen the third sister, the third brother-in-law."

Feng Jue was a hanger, and glanced at Lu Jiu: "Oh, your wife is so short!" ”

Lu Jiu's face darkened directly, and Fu Lanqing was also a little unhappy.

"If you can't speak, don't speak!"

The young man, who is also the Holy Monarch, hurriedly smiled with a smile: "Emperor Qing forgives her sins, my mother's mother is open-mouthed, Emperor Qing and His Royal Highness must not be like her." ”

Under normal circumstances, it is Feng Jue who is in trouble, and her husband helps clean up the mess.

"Look at my mouth!"

Feng Jue also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he slapped his mouth with his left hand and changed the subject: "Jiu'an, you have become beautiful again!" ”

The Holy Monarch reminded again: "Wife, Emperor Qing is the monarch of the East Linguo, you shouldn't use the word 'beautiful' to describe it." ”

"Gee, I'm not used to it, am I used to it?"

Feng Jue smiled at Lu Jiu and his wife: "Don't be weird! ”