With the right time, place and people, and Fengjiu's various teasings and provocations, Zhao Huaizhi was soon aroused.
Fengjiu was so elusive that he felt itchy and miserable. It didn't take long for him to beg for mercy, "...Jiu'er, don't...don't do this..."
"Jiulang, don't you want to? Huh? Really? Don't you want to?" Fengjiu learned the name Jiulang from Sun Yuhua. She even got goosebumps. Men just love this kind of thing.
Even Zhao Huaizhi, who is known for his abstinence, is not immune.
"..I want...um...baby, can you help me...can you give it to me..." The deep and hoarse voice was full of hooks.
Fengjiu's ears went numb, and she almost gave in. She pushed him hard, "Zhao Huaizhi, you're not going to care about the child anymore, are you? Don't you want him to be born?!"
"Stop making trouble, just let me hold you for a while..." Zhao Huaizhi's forehead muscles were tense and sweat was pouring down his forehead. It was obvious that he was badly tortured by Fengjiu.
How could a system product not be powerful? Humph! Finally winning once, Fengjiu was extremely proud.
He doesn't know how deep the sin he is committing now is, and the backlash in the future will only be more severe.
"Hey, are you still going to write or not?!" I've kissed you, I've hugged you, and you still don't want to work? It's not that easy.
Fengjiu is just being ungrateful.
"Write!" Zhao Huaizhi was trapped in his own trap. He gritted his teeth in frustration, kissed Fengjiu hard, and then turned around and started writing at his desk.
What do we say about Fengjiu's couplet? It lacks some proper etiquette, and just like her, she is like a wild horse that has completely let go of herself.
Zhao Huaizhi had written such explicit words when they were apart, but let's write them together! After all, she is his woman.
The majestic handwriting written on the pink canvas made Zhao Huaizhi's hands tremble a little, but as long as it did not affect the font effect, Fengjiu did not care.
Fengjiu was very satisfied with the canvas sign that was finally made. She would carry it with her when she went to practice medicine in the future.
"Where are you going to treat people?" You don't want to go around the streets as a ring doctor, do you? Zhao Huaizhi has already arranged his official business. If she wants to travel far, he will definitely follow her.
"The goal is to first capture the nearby villages and find an opportunity to take root there, but it can't be within the Nine Princes' Palace.
Otherwise, no one will dare to come to me for medical treatment, and you can’t send anyone to follow me, understand?”
Have you ever seen a quack doctor treating patients with status and status? He even has bodyguards following him? Ordinary people would definitely not dare to provoke such a person and affect their business.
"Okay." If he didn't send anyone to follow him, couldn't he just go to the doctor openly? Well, just treat his limp.
The straightforward answer made Fengjiu suspicious. Could this man be up to some evil idea again?
Fengjiu was in no mood to care about Zhao Huaizhi. She fixed the canvas for the sign and went straight to find Bai Niangzi with the list of medicinal herbs.
After she had dealt with the medicinal materials, she went to check the ward.
They first went to the courtyard of the Third Prince and his wife. They could have gone back directly, but they couldn't help feeling uneasy, so they decided to stay for a few more days to observe the condition.
But Fengjiu's plan changed suddenly, so she came to inform them that she was about to leave the villa and asked them to go home to recuperate.
This surprised the couple, "Miss Feng, why are you working so hard? The Ninth Master must marry you as his princess."
Such a capable girl, even if her status is not so good, is worthy of any prince, because her own ability is a help.
The Third Prince naturally also heard that the Emperor had opened a private treasury to prepare a betrothal gift for the Ninth Prince. Could it be that Fengjiu was unwilling?
The Third Prince frowned and spoke for the Ninth Prince, "Miss Feng, you are a skilled doctor, and you can definitely cure Old Nine's foot.
You know what, the healthy Old Nine must be one of the best men in the world. I think he also likes you very much.
Aren’t these what you women dream of?”
Fengjiu smiled, "The prince also said that I have excellent medical skills, so I naturally cannot let this skill that I have painstakingly learned for many years go to waste.
My goal is not to have a small piece of land in my backyard, but to help all those who love and can afford children to have many children and be blessed with happiness."
"Alright! This princess admires Miss Feng's courage. Go ahead and try. If you have any questions, you can write to me. No matter how big or small the contribution is, this princess will never refuse."
Fengjiu's goal made the Third Princess excited. If it weren't for having a baby, she would have wanted to leave the backyard and go out to explore the world.
Fengjiu smiled. She had already received the medical fee from the Third Prince and his wife, so how could she possibly look for them again? "Okay, see you later."
Fengjiu then went to see Zhang Heng. After all, his arm was broken and it would definitely take several months to heal.
"He's looking good right now. Take good care of himself and don't worry. You can stay in the village and leave after the situation stabilizes.
But I won't be staying in the village tomorrow. If you have any problems, please go to the nearby villages to find me. If I have to travel far away, I will definitely let you know.
If that doesn't work, you can always consult Dr. Su, don't worry."
Because Lao Zhong's face changed, Fengjiu finally spoke to comfort him.
But Old Zhongtou was actually worried about Fengjiu, "Miss, are we not treating you well enough? Why are you leaving?"
She has learned 70% of Fengjiu's cooking skills and has been cooking for Fengjiu like this recently, with great care. Isn't the girl satisfied?
Or is it because of the Pei family?
I heard that Young Marquis Pei offended Miss Feng and was driven out of the villa by the Ninth Prince. Could it be that the prince is taking his anger out on the young lady?
Or was it that the Pei family was still making things difficult for Fengjiu? In this case, he would have to go to the Pei family again.
All kinds of thoughts flashed through Lao Zhongbo's mind.
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