Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 623
Mo Yan remained enthusiastic, and experimented with a chicken. She cut off part of the chicken's liver and sewed up the chicken's belly.

The chicken was dying, but not dead.

Feng Xiang moved his head weakly and saw a mass of blood and flesh on the ground. He closed his eyes, didn't come up in one breath, and passed out completely.

"Ah, Xiang Feng is unconscious again!"

Mo Yan stared, covered her mouth and exclaimed, she advised earnestly, "Miss Feng, you need to make a decision early!"

"you……"

Princess Nanping got cheap and behaved well, showing her stunts under the noses of everyone, the banquet hall was completely silent, everyone was stunned, and Da Yue completely had a face!
"Haha, the princess is really beautiful!"

Ye Xiang clapped his hands and laughed awkwardly.He warned himself in his heart that he must never disrespect the princess in the future.

When a woman becomes ruthless, that's terrible!
The first thing he did when he returned to Dayue was to write a letter home, warning Ye Wanxi to be honest and not to cause any trouble to him.

An imperceptible smile surged in Wan Tu Yuling's starry eyes, and his wife was sometimes calm and sometimes tactful, and there might be a surprise attack at any time.

Luo Feng thought he had a good plan, but if he met his wife, he would definitely suffer from being dumb.

"Daddy passed out."

Feng Mudan's heart was about to jump out of her chest. The best way was to procrastinate, to make the major event into a small one. She knew in her heart that this would become a joke for Da Wu.

Luo Feng can't just sit and watch the old minister being disembowelled, and he's still on his side!

He hurriedly ordered someone to carry off Ye Xiang, and gave some precious gifts at the expense of flesh, euphemistically saying, "Thank you, Princess Nanping, for your guidance.

The officials present were all human beings. After seeing through, everyone fell silent.

The dinner continued, and everyone was not in high spirits. Until the end, Da Wufang did not show any signs of trouble.

Luo Feng was disturbed by Dayue's maid, and was beaten by Mo Yan again, and he was out of his mind. If some officials wanted to compete in poetry, they refrained from mentioning it.

Back at the inn, the official Yeh Pang bowed deeply to Mo Yan, thanking her for saving Dayue's face.

"Yanyan, I really belong to you!"

Luo Qi arrived shortly thereafter, causing Wanqi Yuling's face to turn black, and the whole body exuded a cold air.

It was getting late, and when it was time for the husband and wife to go to bed, he still wanted to have a good time loving each other.

"Hey, it's cool tonight."

Luo Qi withstood the enormous pressure, pretending not to know.

The three of them came to the terrace and sat on small piers drinking tea and chatting.

The steam from the tea blurred Mo Yan's face, and Luo Qi lowered his eyes to conceal the fluctuations in his eyes.

When he was injured back then, being rescued by her was actually the best chance.

However, he missed it.

Now, with his body, what can he use to give her happiness?
The provocative words were all aimed at Wan Yu Yuling, Luo Qi wanted him to know that he had the best woman in the world and should cherish it.

As long as Luo Qi lives for one day, he will silently guard him. Since he can't have it, he will watch from afar, and he doesn't even need her to know his mind.

In this way, even if one day he dies, Mo Yan will not have any pressure.

Luo Qi sipped his tea, his eyes were bright.

"Today, something is wrong with Luo Feng, he seems to have lost his soul."

Only the opponent knows the opponent best. Luo Qi noticed Luo Qi's abnormality at the dinner party, and frequently looked in the direction of Da Yue's table.

But at that time, Mo Yan was talking to the imperial physician, and there were no women on Dayue's side.

Could it be that he was wrong?

Mo Yan's heart moved, Yu Fei'er didn't say a word after leaving the palace, and went down to rest early.

The group will set off for Dai Viet on the [-]th day of the seventh lunar month, in time for the grand enthronement ceremony.

From Dawu Jingdu to Fuyang, the fastest journey is ten days, that is, the departure is five days at the latest.

Mo Yan believed that Yu Fei'er had sense of proportion, and according to what Luo Qi said, Luo Feng was not a heartless person.

In the middle of the night, in a room downstairs, a dim oil lamp was lit.

Yu Feier sat in front of the dressing table, touched the edge of her cheek with her hand, and tore it off forcefully, a delicate and charming face was reflected in the bronze mirror.

She didn't like the face at all, it was too deceptive.

Yu Fei'er admired women like Chen Ying, who were passionate and fought on the battlefield, but when she tried to kill the enemy on the battlefield, she was despised.

"This girl is so beautiful, why are you here? Let my brother love you!"

"Haha, maybe the military prostitute ran in the wrong direction!"

The obscene and shameless words filled my ears, and Yu Feier shook her head vigorously.

She is not a delicate flower, she doesn't need a man's protection, she doesn't even need anyone.

The days in the Dai Viet Palace were when she was most vulnerable.

Yu Fei'er discovered that the tactics on the battlefield are not applicable to women, and she has been counted many times in a row.

In the days of the cold palace, what she did most every day was to look at the bright moon in the sky and think about the world outside the palace.

With chains on her feet, how could she escape?

"Who?"

Yu Fei'er stood up and knocked over the ceramic rouge pot on the table in a panic.

In a moment, the rouge was scattered from the shattered porcelain pieces, and the ground fell red.

This was a gift he randomly threw to her on the way to escape. The red rouge was like blood, and when it was smeared on her lips, it looked even more gorgeous like poppies.

Yu Feier squatted down in a daze, trembling helplessly, trying to piece together the broken porcelain pieces with her hands.

The edges of the tiles were sharp, her fingers were cut, and the bright red blood against the rouge, it was dazzling red.

Luo Feng was dressed in black and stood firmly in place.

Even though he knew that if he came here late at night, he would be discovered by Wanqi Yuling's hidden guards, which would be very dangerous, but he couldn't control his legs, so he came anyway.

For countless days and nights, when he was seriously injured and unconscious, he thought of her.

"Can you talk to me? I know you're an assassin."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

"Before you kill me, it would be nice if you could talk to me."

Luo Feng remembered every word she had with him.

He found someone to check, and it turned out that she was the daughter of General Yu, her maiden name was Fei'er.

Capture her and use it to threaten Yu Jiajun, but Luo Feng didn't do that.

This may be the only time in his life that he went to save someone without calculating.

He is afraid, afraid of getting it, because getting it means losing it one day.

"Is it you?"

Yu Fei'er didn't dare to look up, her body was leaning against the wall stiffly, tears welled up in her eyes.

She didn't even have the courage to turn her head, because she could really feel his breath.

It was the first time that two people were so close, across thousands of mountains and rivers, she came to Dawu just to have a look at him.

"Why did you come?"

Luo Feng's voice was hoarse and deep, full of magnetism, just like that night when they met in the cold palace.

"I want to see you."

Yu Fei'er let the tears, blood, and rouge mix together, and she didn't cry out.

Can't be cowardly, she is the daughter of General Dayue, and he is the ambitious Prince Wu, it is a mistake for the two of them to meet each other!
The four words, like a powerful fist, hammered heavily on Luo Feng's heart. He felt a heat in his throat, and took two steps back, barely letting himself spurt out the blood.

The word love hurts.

The reason Luo Feng was able to enter smoothly was thanks to Mo Yan's help.

At this moment, she was watching this scene from a corner outside the window.

The conflicts between the two countries cannot be reconciled unless Luo Feng is willing to give up the Great Wu throne.

This is impossible, Luo Feng is not Wanqi Yuling, becoming the Great Wu Emperor is his stubborn dream.

"very dangerous."

After a pause, Luo Feng covered his heart with one hand, forcing himself to calm down.

Yu Fei'er didn't turn her head, otherwise she would have seen the unbearable and struggling pain in Luo Feng's eyes.

His love is no less than her.

He is used to forbearance, even if he loses the most precious thing.

There are many princes in Great Wu. He has not been favored since he was a child, and he survives in the cracks. He relies on a belief that one day he will stand at the top and let everyone bow their heads to him!

Women, beauty?How can it be powerful and important!

Luo Feng's long-standing belief was slowly broken. In the past two years, he had found countless women who were similar to her.

Always at the last step, seeing that face, he couldn't do it.

Every once in a while, he will send away a batch, and then continue to look for women similar to her.

This kind of practice is like poisoning and obsession. There is no antidote, and he has to endure the torture in his heart.

Tell her it's dangerous, do you care about her?
Yu Feier's heart warmed up, as long as she thought that this was the last time the two met, she would be so painful that she could not speak.

"You, can you call me by my name?"

This is Yu Fei'er's thought, and she wants to imprint this call in her heart.

"Fair."

Luo Feng couldn't help himself, he couldn't control himself, he really wanted to hold her in his arms, but he couldn't.

"kindness."

Yu Feier's eyes were in a trance, and with a look of memories, she murmured, "It would be great if the time could go back to that year?"

"I will rely on you and not let you go."

Yu Fei'er really wanted to be willful, she didn't care, she just wanted to find a lover, why should she bear the hatred of the country and the family?

If Dayue and Dawu had a good relationship, would they have a chance to be together?

Luo Feng stood quietly at the same spot, he came here for peace of mind, when he really saw her, his fluctuating heart was even more shaken.

Luo Feng should turn around and leave, but his legs weighed a thousand catties.

No, he has to go, he can't harm her!

In case the Dark Guard of Dayue finds out that the two are under the same roof, he is safe and sound, and she...

The two people in the room were silent, Mo Yan, as a bystander, followed anxiously, the plot development was too slow.

"You go."

Yu Feier slowly regained her senses.

If I knew he was that kind of person, why would I still have expectations?

She forced herself to twitch the corners of her lips, knowing without thinking that her smile was uglier than crying now.

Since there is no chance to meet in the future, let's say goodbye openly.

Yu Fei'er supported the dressing table and tried her best to stand upright, her fingers were still bleeding.

This touch of red pierced Luo Feng's eyes, and his heart suddenly stopped beating for a moment.

"Second prince, Fei'er, thank you for saving your life back then."

Yu Feier smiled like a flower, and for a moment, like a hundred flowers blooming, she saluted Luo Feng sincerely.

It was not what he wanted to return to politeness and alienation in his speech.

Luo Feng nodded, and forced himself to turn around, the tall figure disappeared into the vast night.

Yu Fei'er's tears were like broken beads, she bit her red lip, the lip was bloody.

From then on, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, and the two will never have anything to do with each other again, so let everything come to an end this night.

(End of this chapter)