Chapter 115 Zhuang Shihan's Provocation

In the dimly lit carriage, Mo Jinchuan looked at Song Yanxi, whose face was flushed but still trying to reason with him, and he laughed out of anger.

He stretched out his hand to pinch her face, then put it down again, and said angrily, "This king does have a misunderstanding about you."

He was a person who would not suffer even the slightest loss in front of him. He was unaware of how much injustice he had suffered in the Lin family, and he actually shouted to kill Lin Tingfeng in his dream.

When he thought of the painful look on Song Yanxi's little face when she had the nightmare, Mo Jinchuan silently remembered Lin Tingfeng in his heart.

He holds the person dearest to his heart and doesn't even dare to say a harsh word to her, yet he has the audacity to bully her like this!

At the same time, Lin Tingfeng, who was sitting in Zhuang Shihan's carriage, sneezed violently.

Zhuang Shihan, who was lying on his lap, quickly sat up and said nervously, "Did you catch a cold? Let me take a look!"

Lin Tingfeng pulled his hand back and said perfunctorily, "It's okay, don't worry."

Knowing that he was angry because he couldn't get Song Yanxi on the carriage today, Zhuang Shihan snorted lightly and complained, "Who knew that Song Yanxi was so pushy and insisted on telling the emperor about riding a horse? She just deliberately didn't want to sit with me."

If she had gotten on the carriage at that time, within half an hour, her body would have been covered in rashes and she would have been unable to breathe.

At that time, His Royal Highness Prince Jin will definitely send someone to escort her back to the capital in order not to delay the march.

Zhuang Shihan's eyes flickered as she thought of something. "Brother Feng, do you think it's possible that she noticed I had tampered with the carriage beforehand?"

"Impossible." Lin Tingfeng said confidently, "She is just a woman trapped in the backyard. Even if she has learned some medical skills by chance, she doesn't have the ability to predict the future."

Zhuang Shihan couldn't help but pour cold water on her, "She doesn't have it, but the guy she's with does."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard someone outside say, "Pass on the prince's order, all soldiers set up camp along the water source!"

Zhuang Shihan quickly opened the curtain and looked outside, muttering, "My butt is sore from sitting. Prince Jin finally told us to set up camp and rest."

Half an hour ago, she had sent someone to ask, and the person said that there should be no delay during the march.

I don’t know how many miles I can walk in half an hour. It’s really funny.

Zhuang Shihan jumped off the carriage cursing, turned around and wanted to call Lin Tingfeng, but ended up meeting his cold eyes.

She felt a chill on her back, and in an instant it seemed as if all the hairs on her body stood up.

Their eyes met, and Lin Tingfeng caught the fear in her eyes. He suddenly curled the corners of his lips, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by tenderness.

This is the Brother Feng she knows.

Zhuang Shihan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked him to get off the carriage and rest.

Lin Tingfeng came down as she said, but did not find a place to sit down as she wanted. Instead, he strode towards the carriage where Mo Jinchuan and Song Yanxi were.

"Brother Feng, where are you going?" Zhuang Shihan called her with a cold face.

If she can still tolerate this, she is a cuckold.

Lin Tingfeng turned to look at her, as if thinking of something, and said with a smile: "I have been traveling all day today, and I wonder if His Royal Highness Prince Jin is feeling unwell. Shihan is just right to accompany me to check His Royal Highness's pulse."

Zhuang Shihan refused, "The prince has Song Yanxi by his side, so there's no need for me to show my affection."

She said, turning and walking away.

Lin Tingfeng felt embarrassed, so he glanced in the direction of the palace's carriage, gritted his teeth and followed.

*

Song Yanxi's fever came and went quickly, and she recovered her energy and spirit overnight.

The journey was long, but in just three or five days, she had read all the medical books she brought with her.

Just when she was bored and wanted to look through it again, Mo Jinchuan took out a set of chess pieces from somewhere and asked her if she was interested in playing a couple of games with him.

If the situation were any different, Song Yanxi would have definitely refused.

Seeing her eyes filled with joy but also with reluctance, Mo Jinchuan covered his lips and coughed lightly, "I am not in good spirits today, I hope Miss Song will give me two more pieces."

Song Yanxi looked gloomy, "Your Highness, if you want to laugh, then laugh. It's my fault if you hold it back and damage your health."

You look so energetic, but who are you pretending for?

She quickly placed a piece and said with great vigor, "Please enlighten me, Your Majesty."

Mo Jinchuan: "That would be an offense."

Half an hour later, Song Yanxi looked at the dead end in front of her and fell into deep thought.

She remembered that there seemed to be this endgame in the chess book her grandfather gave her. How to solve it?

It’s all her fault that she’s obsessed with medical books and has no interest in chess. If her grandfather knew about this, wouldn’t he laugh at her for being useless?

Mo Jinchuan asked gently, "I have a solution. I wonder if Miss Song is interested?"

Song Yanxi raised her eyes and said decisively: "No need, I give up!"

The carriage happened to stop at this moment. Without even looking at Mo Jinchuan's expression, she quickly lifted the curtain and went out.

An Yi was just putting down the footrest when he saw her blushing face and heard the hearty laughter of his master in the carriage. He couldn't help but grin.

Their Prince Jin’s Mansion will soon have a mistress.

Seeing his smile, Song Yanxi thought he was laughing at her poor chess skills, so she forced a smile and asked, "Dark Commander, are you feeling unwell?"

"Thank you for your concern, Miss. No."

"You're welcome, Commander An. I promise to cure your disease with just one shot."

An Yi shuddered and shook his head like a rattle.

He could see that Miss Song was in a particularly bad mood at the moment.

As for the culprit...

Just as An Yi was about to run away, he heard a sarcastic female voice behind him.

"You've only read medical books for a few days and luckily learned a few prescriptions, but you really think you're a miracle doctor? You even claim that your acupuncture can cure any disease. If you tell anyone about it, aren't you afraid that everyone will laugh at you?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Song Yanxi didn't even give her an extra glance and was about to leave.

Zhuang Shihan took two quick steps to stop her and asked with a smile, "Why are you so anxious? I haven't said anything yet, are you starting to feel guilty?"

"Get out of the way." Song Yanxi's voice was cold.

She didn't want to conflict with her in front of all the soldiers.

Although Song Yanxi was not a general, he knew that it was not advisable to cause trouble during the march so as not to shake the morale of the army.

Especially since her identity had been revealed by Zhuang Shihan when she left Beijing. If the two of them had a disagreement in public, and if it was spread by someone with ulterior motives, it would inevitably embolden the other side and undermine her own prestige.

She would not do such a stupid thing.

Otherwise, two days ago, when Zhuang Shihan implied that she had bad behavior in front of all the soldiers, she would have poisoned her with a packet of medicine and made her mute.

Song Yanxi wanted to consider the overall situation, but Zhuang Shihan was unwilling.

Especially when she thought about how she heard Lin Tingfeng calling out "Xier" in his sleep two nights ago, she felt even more angry.

This bitch, while keeping an eye on Brother Feng's identity as his legal wife, lives and eats with Prince Jin. Not only does she not observe the ethics of a woman, but she even has her eyes on the pot while having her cake and eat it too, and tries to seduce her Brother Feng.

Sluts like this should be thrown into a pig cage!

Zhuang Shihan narrowed her eyes and sneered, "I'm a disciple of the Divine Doctor Valley, and I don't even dare to boast that I can cure any disease with just one needle. You're so arrogant, you simply don't take human life seriously.

As a fellow doctor, and also serving as a military doctor, it is only right and proper for me to test your abilities on behalf of the soldiers.

Otherwise, how can you let these men trust their lives to you?"