Without waiting for King Jidong to speak, he pouted and said: "Besides, he is just a Langzhong, although his medical skills are very powerful, but he is still a Langzhong after all." Besides, I'm so macho, I'm sick like that, and he even scolds me. Saying that, Princess Qingning was aggrieved again.

King Ji Dong shook his head and said, "Good daughter, if you think that Feng Xian's nephew is just a skilled doctor, then you are very wrong. Feng Xian's nephew is outstanding, and it is definitely not just as simple as curing diseases. He is not a doctor who is listed to practice medicine, but he is just anxious about Ji Yanran's illness, so he takes the time to help you treat your illness.

Feng Xian's nephew, whether it is martial arts or literary talent, is the top in the world, not to mention that his peers can't be compared, even compared with those famous bigwigs in the world.

Besides, who said that you were going to be a concubine when you got married? You can be a flat wife when you marry, and you are as big as Ji Yanran, regardless of size. After all, a talented man will inevitably have three wives and four concubines, and instead of working with other people, the relationship between you and Ji Yanran is so good, marrying and working with Ji Yanran can also avoid some conflicts. ”

The more King Jidong thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was good, the girl's family always had to get married, rather than marrying someone else, it was very good to marry a talented young talent like Feng Qingyao. And the relationship between the daughter and Ji Yanran is so good, the two will have a lot less contradictions when they work together, even if Feng Qingyao marries a wife and takes a concubine, and the daughter and Ji Yanran's two wives join forces, it is enough to suppress all the others.

Princess Qingning didn't expect King Jidong to praise Feng Qingyao so much, and also said that she would let herself and Ji Yanran work together, but she didn't know how high her father's vision was. Even if it is the proud protégé of the chess saint Chang Ronghua, the little chess saint Lu Haoqing, in the mouth of his father, he is just "not bad". For a while, I was a little curious about what Feng Qingyao had to make his father praise him like this.

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"Feng Qingyao, you ruined my chance, let me miss the opportunity to climb to the sky, I will never die with you! You wait, I will definitely make you regret it, let you regret coming to this world. ”

The little divine doctor Zhao Mingqi looked at the carriage where Feng Qingyao and Ji Yanran were away with a hideous face, and muttered.

"How to deal with him? Although this kid is just a son-in-law, he is the son-in-law of the Ji family after all, and with the power of the Ji family, it is not easy for me to deal with him alone. ”

Zhao Mingqi stood in place and thought for a while, then said with a blow of his palms: "By the way, go to find Wu Youde, he is a relative of the squire of the Criminal Department, he must know some officials of the Criminal Department, wouldn't it be the most convenient to frame Feng Qingyao." Besides, he still owes me a favor, and he will definitely help with such a small matter. As long as he enters the prison of the Criminal Department, will Feng Qingyao be left to my disposal? When the time comes, if you want him to be round, he will be round, and if you want him to be flattened, he will be flattened. ”

After thinking of the idea, Zhao Mingqi hurriedly walked into his carriage and walked towards Wu Youde's house.

There are many people in the world who are not self-sufficient, and they feel that the world should revolve around them, and if someone robs something that belongs to them, or if they look at something, they will complain about others, but they have not thought that this thing is something you can get? Of course, for this kind of people, they will not consider their own problems, they just feel that as long as they see it, it must be their own, and others must not touch it.

Zhao Mingqi felt that Feng Qingyao had snatched his own opportunity, but he didn't want to think about it, with his identity and talent, could he be worthy of being the princess of the dynasty?

After Feng Qingyao returned home, he carried the medicinal materials he got from the palace and prepared to start refining the decoction for Qiu Xiang to wash the meridians and improve his physique. Qiu Xiang did not go to the Jidong Mansion with Feng Qingyao and Ji Yanran today, but was left at home by Feng Qingyao to practice martial arts. Seeing that Feng Qingyao and Ji Yanran were back, they hurriedly stopped practicing martial arts and came to Feng Qingyao, took the medicinal materials in Feng's hands and asked, "Uncle, what is this?"

"This is the medicinal herb I prepared for you to improve your physique. Feng Qingyao looked at Qiu Xiang with a curious face and said with a light smile.

"Ah, uncle, didn't you go to see Princess Qingning with Miss? When you did such an important thing, uncle, you were all looking at Qiu Xiang, Qiu Xiang was so moved. Speaking of Qiuxiang, she was excited again.

Feng Qingyao glanced at Qiu Xiang with some amusement, shook his head, and went into the house to prepare for the dispensing.

Qiu Xiang hurriedly followed in with the medicinal herbs.

Feng Qingyao saw that Qiu Xiang was still holding the medicinal herbs in his hand, and said with some amusement: "Put the things down, what are you doing with them in your hands?"

"Oh, don't you go to that inner heaven and earth, young master? I thought that my uncle was going to go to the inner heaven and earth to dispense medicine. Qiu Xiang blinked and looked at Feng Qingyao and asked.

"Well, I'm going to the inner heaven and earth to refine medicine, but you don't have to go out and continue to practice martial arts. I'll tell you when I've got the medicine ready. "Qiu Xiang didn't mention Feng Qingyao, and I almost forgot about it. After choosing the right medicinal materials, Feng Qingyao subconsciously prepared to use the method he knew to dispense the medicine, forgetting the words of finding a suitable prescription from the inner world.

As soon as Qiu Xiang left, Feng Qingyao immediately carried the medicinal herbs into the inner heaven and earth.

The bored furnace spirit was directing the two zombies to reclaim the fields, and when he saw Feng Qingyao coming in, he also looked like he was ignoring it. Feng Qingyao always treated him as if he was air, which made the furnace spirit extremely depressed, and this time Feng Qingyao entered the inner heaven and earth, and the furnace spirit didn't want to pay attention to Feng Qingyao.

However, as soon as the arrogant look on his face came out, he suddenly smelled a smell of medicine, his nose twitched twice, and he rushed to Feng Qingyao's side with a look of surprise. He hadn't refined an elixir for a long, long time, and when he suddenly found that Feng Qingyao had good medicinal materials on his body, he naturally couldn't calm down.

came to Feng Qingyao's side and snatched the medicinal materials that Feng Qingyao was carrying in his hand, opened the box inside the package to check the medicinal materials inside. While looking at it, he asked, "Wind boy, are you going to refine the pill or grow medicinal herbs in the inner heaven and earth?"

"Naturally, it's refining pills, and I'm going to refine some pills that improve my physique, wash my marrow, and cut my veins. Feng Qingyao was not worried about the furnace spirit swallowing his own medicinal herbs, and said lightly.

"Oh, refining the elixir to improve the physique. Well, although these herbs are not top-notch, they are also very good. If you want to refine an elixir that improves your physique, although you can't refine any top-notch elixir that defies the sky, you can still use it so-so. However, you are already at the peak of the innate realm, even if you had some problems with your physique before, after entering the innate realm, you have already improved under the cultivation of the innate true qi, and you can't be better, and you don't need the elixir to wash the marrow and cut the veins. ”