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A: The damn barbershop cut my head bad! Everyone made some bad moves, asking for as much damage as possible, and the smaller the movement, the better, because I was going alone.

B: In the middle of the night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, quietly, gently, a person hanged himself in front of the barbershop......

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Chapter 127: Disguise

In the bedroom.

Feng Wan is now sick, but she is pressed for time and does not want to delay for a moment. As she was so sick, she pulled the curtain. He continued to flip through Wei Ziyang's marching account books. Of course, she is now carrying out the delicate part, almost all of them are reconciliation and review to call up the details, and the thin silk book is not in the way of the quilt.

Even when she was busy, she could hear the shouting from time to time outside. However, the guards of the General's Mansion are strong, although the eldest princess and her people have the intention to make trouble, but looking at the bright knives and guns, where do they dare to break in? After a long time of commotion, the sound outside gradually quieted down.

While reviewing, Feng Wan asked in a low voice without raising his head: Go and see, but retreat?

There was no voice from the maidservant, but a hoarse voice that was a little impatient and a little indifferent sounded, what is there to see?

But it was Wei Ziyang's voice!

Feng Wan was stunned, she opened the curtain in a daze, and faced the young man in the upper room who was sitting in front of the window, concentrating on carving a bamboo slip with a knife. Feng Wan looked at him stupidly, he couldn't believe that after he arrived at the General's Mansion, he was so relaxed that he had come for so long, and he hadn't found out yet! It's just that I'm busy all the time, so shouldn't that be an excuse?

After a long pause, she asked blankly, "When did you come?"

Wei Zi raised his head without raising his head, pursed his lips and replied: It's early.

Feng Wan just lowered his eyes, then raised his head and asked, "Aren't you busy now?"

Busy. Wei Ziyang's voice was categorical, and he still carved bamboo slips without raising his head.

Feng Wanzhi waited for a long time and didn't wait for his next words, only then did he realize that his words had been finished.

After being stunned again, she said nealy: Actually, you don't have to accompany me.

The young man frowned impatiently and said, "Less nonsense!" Do your job!

Oh. Feng Wan shrank his head and obediently lowered the curtain.

Before she put it down, she picked it up again, looked at the young man in the daylight, looked at his white jade-like face, the black circles under his eyes, and asked in a low voice: Since you are tired, why don't you rest for a few hours?

Wei Ziyang finally stopped his movements and raised his head.

He glanced up at her and asked in surprise, "Are you willing to let me fall on you now?"

Feng Wan never expected him to think like this, his face turned red, and people choked.

As soon as Wei Ziyang saw her expression, he glanced at her, lowered his head and continued to carve, as the bamboo crumbs flew, his indifferent voice came, since you don't want to, then shut your mouth!

This time, Feng Wan finally honestly pulled down the curtain and retracted into the tent.

At this moment, Wei Ziyang's somewhat depressed voice came, you ugly woman has a very heavy mind, and she always cringes after thinking about it, which is really annoying! I've been looking for you for the past few nights, and when I see you asleep, I can't wait to wake you up, and think about it, anyway, I'm going to go on an expedition, so I'll let you go for the time being. Hmph, ugly woman, you have to think about it, and when I come back, I will hear your own request!

Request?

What do you ask for?

Feng Wan was confused, but at the same time, for some reason, her face flushed to the tips of her ears, and her heart was pounding.

In the room, the sizzling sound of the tip of the knife scratching on the bamboo piece came from time to time, and the rhythmic sound somehow made Feng Wan relax.

She slowly put down the bamboo slip and closed her eyes to enjoy the tranquility.

A day has passed in the blink of an eye.

During this day, Wei Ziyang went out for a while, and came back in the evening. After a dinner in her room, he began to flip through the military by candlelight.

Seeing that he hadn't left the night, Feng Wan's heart twisted again. But to her surprise, the last moment, Wei Ziyang ordered the servant to pack the bamboo slips and leave her room.

The next day was here in the blink of an eye.

In the afternoon, the voice of a screeching eunuch came, and His Majesty heard that Feng was ill, and sent Imperial Doctor Hu to come to diagnose and treat - Feng, why don't you quickly accept the order?

Sure enough, it's coming, it's pretty fast.

From the servants outside hurriedly responded, Feng Wan took out a bronze mirror from the quilt and gave the corners of his eyebrows and mouth to the familiar place, and carefully pounced on a layer of green daisy then. Then put the starch on the face, and then take out two hot eggs and sandwich them under the armpits on both sides.

Speaking of these eggs, she also put a lot of them on the floor. But it's cold and hot, and it's been keeping it hot since early in the morning.

Hiding her things back in the bed, she struggled to sit up, and her weak and weak voice sounded in a low voice, thank you for Your Majesty Longen. There is too much medicine for Lao Hu.

With that, she struggled again.

Seeing that she didn't struggle out for a long time, the eunuch glanced at Imperial Doctor Hu. At that moment, Imperial Physician Hu bowed into the room and said, "The old man will show his wife."

As soon as Imperial Physician Hu sat down, he looked at Feng Wan through the half-open curtain.

However, the light in the room was originally dim, and Feng Wan had the light behind him, all he could see was Feng Wan's pale skin. Faintly, the skin was still dark.

Imperial Physician Hu retracted his gaze and placed his finger on Feng Wan's wrist vein.

At this time, Imperial Doctor Hu frowned.

He reached out and put his hand on Feng Wan's other wrist vein, and after a while, he slowly put it down.

Seeing him stand up, Feng Wan asked weakly: Doctor, don't you know that the concubine is sick? As soon as she said this, she seemed to be out of breath, and reached out to cover her chest and breathed rapidly.

Imperial Doctor Hu shook his head, frowned and sighed: Madame's illness, the old man is also incompetent。。。。。。 Mrs. Guan's face was blue and white, obviously frightened. The pulse of qi deficiency and frightening should have been empty and urgent, but the pulse of the lady was flooded and scattered, and it was slightly weak when pressed。。。。。。

He stopped talking, just shaking his head.

Feng Wan understood that Imperial Physician Hu meant that her pulse and face did not match, and this discord between the outside and the inside was really a big loss.

Doctor Hu was still shaking his head again and again, and over there, a rush of footsteps came.

After a while, Wei Ziyang, who was still dripping with blood from his armor and sword in his hand, appeared at the door of the room.

His face was very bad, and it was obvious that he had heard what Imperial Doctor Hu had just said.

didn't expect Wei Ziyang to appear, Imperial Physician Hu was stunned at first, and when he saw the bloody long sword in his hand, his face turned pale.

He hurriedly gave a salute and said, "General, the lower official has retired." As he spoke, he walked past Wei Ziyang with his head down and unsteady steps.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Imperial Physician Hu quietly wiped his sweat and said to the eunuch who heard his words clearly: Let's go, let's go.

When the eunuch saw Wei Ziyang's appearance, he was also a little weak-hearted, and immediately responded: Okay, good, go.

The two got into the carriage and drove out of the courtyard in a blink of an eye.

As soon as they left, Wei Ziyang strode to the bed. As he walked, the blood on the tip of the sword dripped all the way.

In the blink of an eye, he stood in front of the bed, stretched out his hand to pull the curtain, and asked in a low voice with a frown: What's the matter?

Feng Wan looked up at him.

She didn't seem to notice that Wei Ziyang was carrying a bloody sword in his hand, and he didn't have a face as white as paper in fright like the maids next to her.

Lowering her eyes, she took off the hot egg from her armpit, wiped the residual powder off her face with a handkerchief, and gently explained: In the Confucian classics, there is a way to be a doctor. I have loved reading since I was a child, and I have learned a thing or two about this medical science.

She's telling the truth. In fact, in Chinese history, many famous doctors and miracle doctors were turned around by unambitious literati. Otherwise, there would not be any saying that if you are not a good person, you will be a good doctor.

It should be said that the culture of the Central Plains originates from one, and those who are proficient in the classics of all schools can learn medicine with half the effort. In many scriptures, they contain the most basic medical principles.

Wei Ziyang frowned and asked, "You mean you pretended to be sick and deceived the old lady?"

Feng Wan nodded, pursed her lips and smiled: En.

Wei Ziyang nodded, picked up his sword and turned to leave.

Seeing that he was about to leave without saying a word, Feng Wan called softly: General?

The voice that answered her was the voice that was getting farther and farther away in the blink of an eye, I am busy, you should be careful yourself. Whatever happens, do not go out of my house.

Knowing that he couldn't hear it, Feng Wan still gave a low sigh of gratitude. She lowered her eyes and muttered, "Thank you."

Less than an hour after Imperial Physician Hu left, there was another drum noise outside the General's Mansion.

After a while, a maidservant girl hurriedly walked over, she saluted Feng Wan in the tent, and said: Madame, the eldest princess and the officials of the Zhao family knew that Madame was seriously ill and came to ask for a meeting.

After a pause, the maidservant said: They mean by the will of His Majesty!

Really?

Feng Wan responded and said softly: Help me up.

The two maidservants stepped forward and helped Feng Wan up, one left and one right.

Since Feng Wan started pretending to be sick yesterday, all the maidservants who could stay in her room were personally assigned by Wei Ziyang. According to him, a completely credible person.

After the collapse, the two maids put a thick fox fur on Feng Wan, and Feng Wan, after putting on makeup on his face again, lowered his head and slowly walked to the side hall next to him.

The side hall is a bit of a me, and the maidservants have already collapsed in the corner of the hall. Feng Wan shrank on the collapse and said in a low voice: Go and invite the eldest princess and Zhao Daguan. Then he said, "I am too weak to be cold, and I can only see nobles here."

The handmaidens were commanded to go out.

After a while, there was a rush of footsteps. Before the footsteps approached, the eldest princess's sharp voice rushed into Feng Wan's ears, a big loss? Who believes that? Two days ago, he was still running around vigorously, and he was still making a big statement in the palace, so he would lose a lot for a while?

Speaking of this, the eldest princess sneered and said: But this princess really hopes that this slut is really sick, look, the person who provokes this princess will accept her even if God wants to accept her! At this, she burst out laughing.

In the midst of this laughter, a cool breeze swished, but it was the eldest princess, Zhao Jun and others who slammed open the door and stepped inside.

At the same time, they saw Feng Wan sitting in a dark corner.

At this moment, Feng Wan's face was covered with light, Rao was like this, they could still see at a glance, the thick fox fur wrapped around her, and the white shaky face.

Unconsciously, whether it was Zhao Jun or the eldest princess, they were all staring.

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Finally saw it at night, relieved, thank you for the timely update Ha I also slept

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