Crossing the Nongmen: The Space of Doctor Women is on fire!

Chapter 434: Women’s minds are hard to guess
When the knife was completely put down, Yang Jinfan twisted his neck and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Phew, fortunately, the head is still on my neck!
Feng Yiyao was also frightened. His junior sister was having too much fun and didn't even dodge when the knife was on her neck. She should be careful not to get out of control and end up getting killed!
"Your Majesty...what did I do wrong?!"

The queen was crying, her face looked pitiful, and she accused the man who wanted to put her under house arrest in a trembling voice.

Emperor Jingde looked indifferent and was too lazy to talk to her. He just asked someone to send her back.

After the Queen left, Prime Minister He could no longer stay. No matter whether he was facing the Emperor to whom he was loyal or his daughter whom he had carefully raised, there was only disappointment in his eyes, and he left with a wave of his sleeves.

"Concubine Hui has spoken out of turn. She will be confined to her room for half a year and fined one year's salary. She is not allowed to leave the palace without my permission!"

Minister Lu knew that he was in the wrong and that all this was caused by his stupid daughter, so he took his daughter and two grandsons and ran away.

But the emperor acted as if nothing had happened and asked everyone to stay and continue the palace banquet.

Lord Fan finally felt relieved during the banquet, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. The Jinyiwei retreated like a tide, and the atmosphere of the palace banquet finally relaxed a lot. However, after what happened between the Queen and Concubine Hui, everyone present did not dare to open their hearts like they did just now, and they finished the meal politely.

The emperor's eyes followed Yang Jinfan all the way. The bowl of tofu soup became even more delicious after she added something to it. It was originally a delicious dish on earth, but it instantly became a divine delicacy so delicious that it could make one bite off one's tongue.

"I wonder how the princess did it?"

"Your Majesty, I know a little bit about medicinal food, and I also like to cook. Over time, I have studied this."

She took out the Lingquan Pill and shook it between her fingertips. Without feeling guilty at all, she naturally took all the credit for herself.

Emperor Jingde's eyes were full of admiration. He felt that she had all the advantages. The Imperial Observatory had made a good calculation. This child was indeed a lucky star. Her words and deeds showed the demeanor of a noble person. She was smart and clever. Most importantly, she looked like him.

"Father, since Princess Zhaohua is well versed in medicine, why don't you ask her to take a look at my leg? Maybe there will be a chance of recovery."

A slightly timid female voice sounded, and everyone looked at the owner of the voice. It was the eldest princess Feng Yiyi, who had little presence in the harem.

The woman had a face like a lotus, with a sharp look at the corners of her eyes, delicate and beautiful facial features, and a straight nose. She didn't look like a girl from the Central Plains. She was dressed conventionally, had clear and innocent eyes, and a somewhat pale and pitiful face. She fitted Brother Yao's description of a cowardly, kind, gentle, beautiful, weak and miserable person.

If I hadn't seen the black aura emanating from her.

That pretty face looked distorted against the backdrop of the black air, which was totally inconsistent with the fragility she displayed, but Feng Yiyao was deeply moved by those light words.

For him, the imperial sister actually dared to speak in front of the emperor. Normally, unless it was an essential occasion, she would stay in her own palace or take the least crowded road to avoid the crowd for fear of being bullied.

"Sister Royal..."

Feng Yiyao was so moved that his pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were glued to Feng Yiyi's figure, and ripples appeared in his eyes.

Yang Jinfan's face was slightly cold, and he got angry when he saw his worthless look.

He was so moved by just one sentence from someone, and I cured his leg, but he didn't seem to be that moved!

Emperor Jingde frowned slightly. "No one in the Imperial Hospital has been able to cure Xiaoliu's leg. It would be inappropriate to ask the princess to treat him rashly. Moreover, the princess has just arrived in the capital and probably hasn't adapted to the food culture here. If she takes on the heavy responsibility of treatment, I'm afraid her body won't be able to handle it."

Yang Jinfan curled the corners of his lips slightly and nodded slightly to Feng Yiyao in agreement.

That’s right, she is also a delicate girl, there is no way to control her!
Glancing at the smug look on her face, Feng Yiyao: "..."

Although his leg had healed, Emperor Jingde still felt uncomfortable after hearing these words.

Did he not want to treat himself? Did he want to remain a cripple and serve as a shield for his sons?

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing an evil smile. Fortunately, he no longer needed family affection more than ten years ago. Besides, his legs had healed long ago, so there was no need to beg for mercy from anyone.

Feng Yiyi met Yang Jinfan's scrutinizing gaze and quickly lowered her head. Yang Jinfan noticed the fleeting murderous intent in her eyes.

Oh?
He wanted to kill her the first time he met her? Interesting.

Feng Yiyi stopped talking until the end of the banquet. Emperor Jingde invited Yang Jinfan to teach him how to make various delicacies, but Yang Jinfan refused out of hand, saying that her medicine was like an elixir that could prolong life and should not be wasted. So Emperor Jingde wanted to find out more.

When the day arrived for the meeting with Feng Yi as agreed, Yang Jinfan dressed quietly, put on a veil hat and took a carriage to Zuixianju.

She arrived early and went to meet Qian Qinyi first. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and the two hugged each other excitedly.

"Senior sister!"

"Junior sister!"

Feng Yiyao appeared at an inopportune moment with a gloomy face and tried to separate the two, but Baizhu and Baibi were already buried in the pile of food and couldn't extricate themselves.

"It is not clear what women should do."

He pretended to be nonchalant and placed his folding fan between the two of them. The two sisters looked at him as if he were a fool and moved aside tacitly.

The ignored Feng Yiyao: "..."

"Junior sister, you have free time, can you let me and your senior sister have a few words alone?"

Yang Jinfan rolled his eyes at him and said, "You won't say you don't have time if you want to see someone. It's your problem that you haven't seen each other many times in the capital. Now is the time for me and my senior sister to be alone together. Please stay away from me!"

She raised her delicate little chin towards Feng Yiyao provocatively. Feng Yiyao looked at Qian Qinyi for help, but Qian Qinyi ignored her and pulled Yang Jinfan to sit at the table.

Feng Yiyao followed without giving in.

"Some people can just not find time to meet, but they will be very touched when an outsider says a few nice words to them. Senior sister, don't look for a lover like this in the future. They are easily influenced by others and have a bad temper. Don't want one!"

Qian Qinyi pretended to be surprised: "Really? So there are people like this! Junior sister reminded me, so I have to pay more attention to it!"

Feng Yiyao was speechless. When had he ever been so credulous?

"Oh, this is still a small problem. The key is that he can't tell good from bad. If someone uses a little trick on him, he will be played like a dog!"

"Oh, seriously?"

"When have I ever lied to you, Senior Sister? I'm going to meet someone later. Some people are fools who are fooled by others without even realizing it. You better watch out for me later!"

"Hey, Senior Sister, I'll go first, people are coming!"

Feng Yiyao took advantage of the building to look downstairs. It was a woman with a familiar figure, wearing a veil. She looked like... the eldest princess!

"How did they meet?" he murmured softly. Wasn't there a little friction at the banquet before?
How can we meet again now?

It’s so hard to guess a woman’s thoughts!