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Xuan Tianming, it seemed like no one had ever called him that since he was born.
His father and mother called him Ming'er, and everyone else called him His Highness. After he came back from the northwest and was crowned king, they called him Prince. He himself almost forgot that his original name was Xuan Tianming.
Speaking of boldness, this girl is much braver than him! Who dares to call him by his full name like this?
but……
Her stuff?
I don't know what the person on his body was thinking of. He suddenly jumped up, took two steps back, and looked left and right at his legs.
"What are you doing?"
"You can't see her face, but can I see her legs?"
This time Xuan Tianming did not refuse, but just asked her: "What do you think?"
She came forward, squatted down in front of him, and gently placed her small hands on his knees: "I'll just pinch a few times, just bear with it."
It was agreed to pinch it a few times, but once Feng Yuheng's occupational disease came on, how could it be as simple as just pinching it a few times?
I saw her turning her palms and wrists, using unique and skillful techniques to press directly on several acupuncture points and bone joints on his knee joints, then smoothing his tendons and trying to stretch them.
Xuan Tianming was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat, and she finally stopped.
Comminuted fracture.
This is the conclusion she came to.
Both kneecaps were completely broken, much more serious than the last fracture in the mountains. Unfortunately, there were no X-ray machines in ancient times, so it was impossible to determine the severity of the injury from outside the skin.
But she still breathed a sigh of relief, and the worry that had been hanging in the air for days finally settled down a little.
Feng Yuheng's gaze began to move upwards, until it moved to another key part.
Xuan Tianming's forehead was covered with cold sweat again: "What are you going to do now?"
She rolled her eyes and thought, "I heard that you were injured in that area. It will be difficult for you to have children in the future..."
"Get lost!"
He really wants to beat someone up!
Feng Yuheng sniffed, wiped her tears with a brush in a very ungraceful manner, and sat back on the table to continue swinging her legs.
Xuan Tianming really didn't want to continue discussing this issue, so he simply waved his hand and said, "Change the subject."
She nodded, "Then let's talk about something happy!"
After confirming that she could probably cure his leg, Feng Yuheng finally felt relieved. She casually touched a tea bowl on the table and took a sip. Then, she smiled and told Xuan Tianming about what happened after returning to Feng Mansion as if she was chatting with him.
She described every detail, one by one, in a vivid and interesting way.
Xuan Tianming became addicted to listening to her stories, and would occasionally interrupt her to discuss topics such as "What happened to the Shen family later?" and "Feng Zihao is such a waste."
In short, Feng Yuheng summarized the life in Feng Mansion as: "It's very fun to deal with them."
Xuan Tianming also nodded and said something very doting: "As long as you have fun."
It sounded as if the entire Feng Mansion was Feng Yuheng's plaything, which really suited her temperament.
So, the girl took advantage of the situation and pointed at Xuan Tianming - "Your personality is very much to my liking."
When she said this, her eyes flashed with that shrewd and bright light again, just like the cleverness and cunning that she occasionally showed in the mountains. She was clever and quirky and always attracted him.
"Come here." He waved at her.
When she came closer, he took off a jade Pixiu hanging with a brown rope from his neck.
"My father gave it to me on my tenth birthday. A wandering Taoist priest once said that the final owner of this Pixiu would be the mother of the world."
He said it easily, but Feng Yuheng was shocked.
"You can't be the crown prince anymore." He looked at the Pixiu again, "With such an object in hand, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble."
"Are you afraid of trouble?" he asked.
She shook her head, "Not afraid."
"Then wear it."
She obediently stretched her neck and let him help her put it on her neck, but it was a little too long.
"I'll make a new rope when we get back." She smiled and stuffed the Pixiu into her clothes, then looked at him seriously and said, "Xuan Tianming, I don't have anything to give you. But if one day you are willing, I would like to personally reconnect your bones for you."
He nodded. "Okay."
The two smiled at each other. Although they had only met twice, they seemed like old friends who had known each other for many years and had a tacit understanding.
"Tomorrow I will ask the butler in the palace to go to Feng Mansion to help you check the accounts of the three stores." Xuan Tianming explained everything to her. Although he knew that this girl could handle it herself, he was still worried and wanted to help her. "In addition, your father Feng Jinyuan has a total of nine secret guards, six of whom are only third-rate thugs with average skills. But the other three were hired at a high price from the famous assassin organization Wuying Pavilion. If you face them, you must be careful."
He gave the instructions seriously, as if he was admonishing a child.
Feng Yuheng also listened carefully, like a good student.
Finally, when he finished speaking, she realized that she had been out for a long time and it was time to go back.
He saw what she was thinking, and didn't stay for long. He just said, "I will visit you often."
Feng Yuheng didn't know whether he had a brain twitch or what, and he said casually: "Why don't you move to my garden and live there."
Pooh!
After saying that, he changed his mind: "I mean I will give you a yard."
When Xuan Tianming first met Feng Yuheng in the deep mountains, he discovered that this girl was different from the women he had met before. Now it has been confirmed once again that Feng Yuheng is really different from other women.
"Go back quickly."
Feng Yuheng walked to the door obediently, and suddenly thought of something, turned around and said to him: "Last time when Madam Zhou went to Feng Mansion, she told me about the things you had done. I think we are quite compatible. Um... next time you go out to cheat people, remember to take me with you."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Therefore, even the Ninth Prince, who seemed to be the most willful and lawless in the eyes of outsiders, could not keep up with Feng Yuheng's pace.
He really found a good princess!
Feng Yuheng didn't want to go to the antique shop anymore, so he took Huang Quan and Qing Yu directly back to Feng Mansion.
Unfortunately, this Feng Mansion was just not compatible with her five elements, and her originally good mood was shattered as soon as she stepped into the door.
The housekeeper He Zhong had been waiting for Feng Yuheng to come back at the door. When he saw her, he hurried forward to pay his respects and said in a hurry, "Second Miss, go to the government office and take a look! The master and the first lady have been invited to the government office by the Jingzhao Yin!"
Only then did I remember what happened in Baicaotang before.
Feng Yuheng slapped her forehead and said, "It's so annoying!" She turned around and led the two maids into the carriage that He Zhong had prepared long ago, and hurried to the government office.
When she arrived, Lord Li, the Jingzhao Yin, was mediating the case in the back hall.
But mediation was mediation, but they did not forget to beat up the shopkeeper who was escorted back before Feng Jinyuan arrived.
What a joke! The Ninth Prince's personal attendant came to take care of him personally. If he didn't beat the shopkeeper, the Ninth Prince would beat him.
Feng Yuheng walked in gracefully and saw the former owner of Baicaotang lying on the ground, having been beaten to death.
Shen stood by and kept wiping her tears.
She took two quick steps, saluted to Jingzhao Yin first, and said in a proper manner: "I am Feng Yuheng, a commoner, meeting you, sir."
The Jingzhao Yin felt that he was particularly useless at this moment. When Feng Yuheng saluted, he stood up suddenly and said, "I dare not, I dare not!" His degree of respect and fear was even greater than when he met Feng Jinyuan.
Before Feng Yuheng could even stand up, Shen rushed over like a madman, grabbed Feng Yuheng's hair and tore it desperately - "You evil woman! I will beat you to death! I must beat you to death today!"
This really frightened the Jingzhao Yin. If the future Princess Yu was really pulled out of her hair by the Feng family's eldest lady in his government office, wouldn't the heartless Ninth Prince destroy his entire family?
He reacted quickly enough. He picked up the inkstone on the table and smashed it at Shen's wrist!
Jingzhao Yin had practiced martial arts for a few days when he was young, and since he was close to her, the inkstone hit Shen's wrist exactly. A pool of ink splashed out and splashed all over her face.
Shen let go of her hand in pain, then held her wrist and screamed.
Besides, Feng Yuheng was not stupid. She couldn't just ignore her hair being pulled. Didn't Shen yell? She would also -
"Father! It hurts! It hurts so much! Is Ah Heng's hair going to fall off? Is her scalp being torn off too? Ugh, it hurts so much, what should I do? Just now His Royal Highness the Prince praised his daughter for her well-maintained hair, but now it's all ruined!"
Now everyone is dumbfounded!
Feng Jinyuan turned around and asked Qingyu: "Did you see King Yu today?"
Qingyu nodded: "The servants will follow the Second Miss to check the shop. His Royal Highness has sent someone to invite the young lady to have dinner at Xianya Tower."
Feng Jinyuan instantly became nervous, and hurriedly helped Feng Yuheng to sit down beside him, then asked with concern: "Does it hurt a lot? Ah Heng, don't worry, father will call a doctor for you." Then he turned his head and said to Jingzhao Yin: "Please trouble Lord Li to help us get a doctor."
The Jingzhao Yin responded immediately and ordered his servants to call a doctor immediately.
Feng Yuheng acted like a real drama, with a layer of mist in her big eyes. She asked Shen aggrievedly, "Why did mother hit Ah Heng? What did Ah Heng do wrong?"
Feng Jinyuan really hated Shen to the extreme. Without waiting for her to speak, he raised his hand and slapped her in the face - "Evil woman!"
The most difficult person is Jingzhao Yin. He can't afford to offend anyone in the room except the shopkeeper who is lying on the ground.
Helpless, he could only bow deeply to Feng Jinyuan: "Please forgive me, Lord Feng. Since this is a family matter, please go back to the mansion to interrogate me." Then he said to Feng Yuheng: "I received the report from the second lady and immediately opened the court for trial. It has been proved that this man sold fake medicine, but he is indeed the cousin of the eldest lady of the Feng family. Therefore, the crime of impersonating an official relative does not count. I will sentence him to three years in prison for the fake medicine case. Are you satisfied, second lady?"
Shen glared at him and said, "You are the Jingzhao Yin! Do you still want to ask her if she is satisfied with the case you decided?"
Jingzhao Yin ignored Shen and waited intently for Feng Yuheng's answer.
Feng Yuheng covered his scalp with his hands, his eyes were filled with mist, "Your Excellency is fair in judging cases, you are truly a just person!"
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