"Shut up! Don't talk about it! Don't gather in groups on the street! Don't spread rumors! All of this is forbidden! Do you hear me?" Feng Yuheng stood in the middle of the street in the capital, holding a long whip in her hand. She shouted loudly at the people who fled in all directions because of her madness. People looked at her with fear, then worry, and then at a loss. No one understood why the good Princess Yu had become like this.
Finally, there was no one else on the street except Feng Yuheng. She dragged the whip in her hand casually on the ground, and the cold temperature of the ground passed through her soles to her feet, then passed through her ankles, and spread to her knees. Gradually, her legs became numb.
She stood there blankly for a long time, until a royal carriage stopped in front of her, and a man who looked like a scholar came out, with an expression of heartache that could not be concealed. She saw the man standing at the edge of the royal carriage, holding out his hand to her, and whispered, "Heng, don't be afraid, get in the car."
Feng Yuheng got on the imperial carriage in a daze. It was not until the carriage slowly drove out of the city and everything became quiet that she came to her senses. She stared at the person sitting opposite her and asked in confusion, "Sixth Brother? Why are you here? Where... am I? Where are we going?"
Xuan Tianfeng breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since Feng Yuheng was picked up by him, she had been in a trance. She couldn't hear what he said, didn't answer anything he asked, and didn't even know how to hide when he tried to hold her hand. Xuan Tianfeng was worried, but there was nothing he could do. He could only keep an eye on her, wondering in his heart whether he should take her out of the city to the farm to relax as originally planned, or turn around and go back immediately to ask Yao Xian for treatment?
It was not until Feng Yuheng came to his senses and spoke that he was relieved and quickly replied: "I have been busy with government affairs recently, and I was thinking about your farm outside the city. I wanted to go there and took a look, and I happened to meet you on the street."
"You met me on the street... So, Sixth Brother, have you heard anything? What did you hear about me?" Feng Yuheng asked very cautiously, staring into Xuan Tianfeng's eyes, trying to see whether the other party's answer was true or false.
But Xuan Tianfeng didn't quite understand what she said. He only knew Feng Yuheng's recent condition from Ren Xifeng, but he didn't know what the other party meant by "knowing something". So he asked back, "What do I know? What should I know?"
Feng Yuheng was stunned for a moment, then obviously relaxed a little, "So, you don't know anything. Fortunately, fortunately you don't know anything, but... since you don't know anything, why did you take me to your imperial carriage? If you want to go to the manor, just go by yourself, why do you drag me with you? I still have a lot of things to do, Sixth Brother, I won't accompany you." As she spoke, she stood up and was about to get off the car.
The imperial carriage was moving very fast after leaving the city. Seeing Feng Yuheng was about to leave without saying hello to the driver, it looked like he was going to jump out of the carriage. Frightened, Xuan Tianfeng quickly grabbed him and said, "Don't leave in a hurry. I'm looking for you... to see a doctor."
"Hmm?" Feng Yuheng finally stopped moving, turned around to look at Xuan Tianfeng and asked, "See a doctor? Who do you want to see?"
Xuan Tianfeng had no choice. He didn't want to tell anyone about his recent physical condition. Being caught by Ren Xifeng was an accident. He didn't want to tell Feng Yuheng at all. But now there was really no other way. Feng Yuheng was so sensitive that he was almost helpless. He had no choice but to bring up his own illness. "I coughed up blood today."
"Coughing up blood?" Feng Yuheng was stunned. She didn't mention leaving anymore. She sat back in her seat and directly grabbed Xuan Tianfeng's wrist pulse. "How could this happen?" She stared at Xuan Tianfeng, "Sixth brother, why did you tire yourself to this extent? And you're coughing up blood today? You must have been coughing up blood for at least seven days, right?"
Xuan Tianfeng did not answer her, but asked in return: "Ah Heng, how did you get yourself into this state? Do you know? When you stood on the street with a whip in your hand, I almost didn't dare to recognize you. The Ah Heng I know is not like this. She is a woman full of vitality all the time, a woman who has the confidence to face and solve any difficulties, and a woman who always makes people see hope in her. I always remember you pointing to the back mountain in the manor outside Beijing and telling me about your vision for the future of this area, and I always remember us talking and drinking happily all night in Ji'an County. But in the blink of an eye, how did you become like this?"
Feng Yuheng's hand was still holding Xuan Tianfeng's wrist, trembling slightly. She gradually came out of that crazy mood, as if she had returned to reality all of a sudden. She looked at Xuan Tianfeng, opened her mouth, and finally called out after a long while: "Sixth Brother." Then she said: "You're here!"
It was as if she had forgotten everything that had just happened, as if she had just seen Xuan Tianfeng. She lost the support of her frenetic state and collapsed all of a sudden.
Xuan Tianfeng received the person and helped him sit opposite him, but Feng Yuheng said with a trembling voice: "Sixth brother, do you know? Xuan Tianming and Seventh brother are gone, I'm very scared." No matter how strong she is, she is just a woman. Women are weak. When she is powerless and helpless, she needs help and protection. These days, she has too much pain in her heart, and she can't tell anyone except Yao Xian. But Yao Xian can't help her solve the fundamental problem. That thing and that person keep turning around in her mind day and night, and she can't drive them away or suppress them. She said to Xuan Tianfeng: "Sixth brother, I actually want to go to the palace to find you, but you have to take care of state affairs, and I can't distract you at this time. But I... I really can't stand it anymore!"
Xuan Tianfeng felt his heart aching. He had a very special feeling for this woman. It was not love, but it was more than friendship. It was not family affection, but it was better than people connected by blood. He had treated Feng Yuheng as a special existence, especially when he saw the changes that had taken place in Ji'an County under Feng Yuheng's governance, he almost regarded Feng Yuheng as a spiritual pillar. He even thought that if this little woman became a king one day, he would rather give up his identity as the prince of Dashun and follow her to be an ordinary teacher.
But now, her spiritual pillar has collapsed. For Xuan Tianfeng, the pain in his heart is no less than Feng Yuheng's fear.
He reached out his hand and gently placed it on her shoulder, holding her hand with his other hand, and told her sincerely: "I don't know how to help you, but I hope to pass on my strength to you. I don't ask you to stop being afraid, I just want to tell you that no matter what happens to you, no matter who is missing from your side, as long as I am here, I will not let you face it alone. Ah Heng, remember, no matter what happens, Sixth Brother will protect you, just like... just like protecting his most beloved sister, and will not let you suffer any grievances."
"But what if I'm a monster?" Feng Yuheng suddenly said this, then shook his head and said to himself, "No, I shouldn't say a monster, I should say a ghost. Sixth brother, have you ever thought about this, if one day someone told you that the Feng Yuheng you've known all this time is not a person like you, but a ghost, how would you look at me? According to the Dashun Law, would you burn me to death on the fire?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xuan Tianfeng frowned. "Let's not talk about the fact that Dashun doesn't have laws that allow people to be burned to death. Even if there are laws, what does that have to do with you? What ghosts are there? Let me ask you, have you ever harmed anyone? Have you ever eaten anyone? Have you ever done anything spooky?"
Feng Yuheng shook his head. "I practice medicine and help others with kindness. I hope that the world will be peaceful and the people will be healthy. My Baicaotang is open in all prefectures, provinces and counties. Although I have my own selfish motives, in the final analysis, I hope that when people encounter difficult diseases, Baicaotang can help them survive. I act openly and honestly. I will not offend others unless they offend me."
"Then what kind of ghost is this?" Xuan Tianfeng laughed, "If you can't do ghost things, then what kind of ghost is this?" After saying that, he stretched out his hand to pinch her face, "You are obviously a real person, what are you talking about ghosts? Ah Heng, do you know that you have a heart disease? You are a miracle doctor, you have the best medicine in the world, but you don't have medicine for the heart."
"Yes! I don't have any heart medicine, and I can't tell the real difference between humans and ghosts." She smiled and shook her head, her mental state improved a little. She casually lifted the car curtain and looked out. Her farm in the suburbs of Beijing was already in sight, so she turned around and said to Xuan Tianfeng: "Since we are out, Sixth Brother, please accompany me to the farm. Nothing grows in the fields at this season, but there are a lot of stores every year, and we can have whatever we want to eat. Oh, by the way, you don't have to worry about your illness, although it is a bit tricky for ordinary doctors, and even the imperial doctors in the palace will find it difficult to deal with. But you don't have to be afraid with me here, I can cure it well."
Xuan Tianfeng was somewhat dazed by what she said, as if the familiar Feng Yuheng had returned, and that vigorous vitality was spreading in this small space again, making him excited.
"Okay." He nodded. "I believe you, do you believe me? I can also cure your mental illness, do you believe it?"
Feng Yuheng also nodded, "Sixth Brother said it can be cured, so I believe it."
The two looked at each other and laughed.
Finally they sat down in the farmhouse. The servants opened the cellar, took out the stored vegetables and meat, and cooked a very authentic farm meal. The two of them ate very happily.
Xuan Tianfeng said, "I used to eat casually when I was out, and I often saw such food. But since I entered the palace as regent, I have never eaten such delicious food. So you see, not everyone likes to be an emperor. At least for me, losing my freedom in the palace is not as good as being outside." After he finished speaking, he reached out and poked Feng Yuheng's forehead, sighing helplessly, "You! You sent me to the palace with just one sentence, but I don't know if I can get out."
Feng Yuheng was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Does Sixth Brother blame me?"
Xuan Tianfeng shook his head: "No blame. This is my responsibility as a member of the Xuan family. For so many years, I have devoted myself to books and academics, and have been traveling all year round. Now it is my turn to do something for the Xuan family and take on some responsibilities."
The two of them ate and drank, the atmosphere was very good, and Feng Yuheng's mental state also improved a lot. Finally, they talked about the topic they were most reluctant to talk about, but this time it was Feng Yuheng who brought it up first. She said to Xuan Tianfeng: "Sixth brother, are you willing to listen to my story?"
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