Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 194 I want to go back and have a look

No matter what the situation is, it is impossible for all ladies to go to Dali Temple.

It's not that there are no men to come forward when there is something at home. Anyway, places like Dali Temple are absolutely not to be visited.

Going there is like ruining your reputation.

Feng Ziyu's reputation was almost ruined by someone, but the old lady's treatment of the perpetrator was too chilling.

"I always feel that there is something wrong with this..." After Qing Hong started to use her brain to think, she became a little smarter after all.

Feng Ziyu was practicing her calligraphy, when she heard Qing Hong's words, she curled her lips into a smile and said, "You feel it too?"

"kindness?"

Qinghong's eyes lit up immediately: "Is that what I think?"

Feng Ziyu nodded, and reached out to give Qinghong a red post.

Qing Hong was in a hurry to confirm her guess, so she didn't read the post after receiving it, but said excitedly: "Is the old lady trying to calm things down?"

Feng Ziyu said kindly.

Seeing that she had guessed right, Qing Hong felt a sense of accomplishment, and asked, "Then, is the old lady doing this for Miss Er, or for Miss you?"

Feng Ziyu put down the pen in her hand and said, "The answer is in your hand."

Qing Hong hurriedly lowered her head to take a look. Big Red's post looked very normal. Qing Hong opened the post suspiciously, and frowned tightly: "Madam's birthday in the General's Mansion, please come over, Miss?"

Feng Ziyu said kindly.

She has always been very careful in doing things. At this time, the action of cleaning the brush was done slowly, as if she was cleaning something very important.

"Is it because of this? The General's Mansion should have invited the female relatives of the Prime Minister's Mansion to go with them, so the punishment for Feng Nuanyu is just grounding?"

Feng Ziyu smiled and nodded: "That's right."

Qing Hong was silent.

Feng Ziyu didn't care, and continued to clean the brush.

After a while, Feng Ziyu heard Qing Hong sigh: "Miss, I am too tired in the gate of the mansion."

It is really uncomfortable to think about those twists and turns when doing everything.

Qinghong was used to a free and unrestrained life before, so facing this situation now makes Qinghong very uncomfortable.

No bragging, life in the prime minister's mansion is fun, but it's definitely not as thrilling as before.

In fact, Qing Hong was also a little confused during this time, completely unaware of her current situation.

On the one hand, she felt that such a life was thrilling and exciting, but on the other hand, she felt that it was too peaceful.

Feng Ziyu actually saw Qinghong's state, that's why she deliberately let Qinghong think on her own.

After finally having a useful person by her side, Feng Ziyu actually didn't want to just let go and let Qinghong hide in the dark again to be a hidden guard.

Feng Ziyu didn't know if she could change the status quo, but since she had such an opportunity, she still hoped to give it a try.

At least the current situation needs Feng Ziyu to change.

"Miss, tell me, do women get used to fighting as long as they live in such a big mansion?"

Qing Hong was probably used to the life where blood was sprayed every day, so she really didn't understand this kind of struggle.

Feng Ziyu could probably understand Qinghong's mood.

It's like the modern special forces, who did a good job at first, but if they are suddenly discharged from the army, they will start to have some psychological problems who are not used to the normal pace of life at all.

Some people may have a good psychological quality and don't care at all, but some people feel that they can't accept it.

Such a situation is normal, as a military doctor, Feng Ziyu is fully aware of this.

It can be said that Feng Ziyu actually treats Qinghong like those retired veterans.

She needs Qinghong to integrate into her new life, otherwise something will happen sooner or later.

"Qinghong, this place is completely different from the environment you used to live in. You have to know that everyone has their own battlefield. Some people can choose, but some people can't choose."

For example, Qinghong.

She actually has a choice now.

If she really wanted to go back to that kind of life again, Feng Ziyu would not forcefully stop her.

But the current situation is like this, Feng Ziyu is the one who has no choice, so she is waiting for Qinghong to make her own choice.

"Can I make my own choices?"

Qing Hong looked at Feng Ziyu and asked a question.

Feng Ziyu nodded: "Of course."

In Feng Ziyu's view, many people may not be able to make their own choices, but people like Qinghong definitely can.

Because although Qinghong seems to have no support behind her, in fact, the support behind Qinghong is the greatest.

Qing Hong suddenly felt a little tangled.

She didn't know what kind of mood she was in now.

This kind of emotion is a bit strange, because after observing these days, Qing Hong found that it was just a prime minister's mansion, and there were too many twists and turns.

Qing Hong is not used to trying to figure out those details, so she always ignores many things.

I have to say that the battles in the house are sometimes quite fun, but if you really want to say how fun it is, it's not.

Probably because of such complicated and tangled emotions, she persisted until now.

Qinghong's eyes suddenly fell on Feng Ziyu.

Compared with other times, today's Feng Ziyu looks extraordinarily gentle.

Just like the spring breeze in March.

"Miss, have you ever thought about what kind of person you will become in the future?"

Feng Ziyu nodded: "Of course I thought about it."

"Really?" Qing Hong asked curiously: "What kind of person does Miss want to be in the future?"

Feng Ziyu took a look at Qinghong, and smiled lightly: "I hope to be a person who doesn't need to look at other people's faces."

You can do whatever you want without worrying about others.

Qing Hong was silent.

Feng Ziyu's idea is actually very simple, but in fact, in such an era, it is very difficult to realize.

"Miss, I want to go back."

Feng Ziyu glanced at Qinghong: "You want to go back to the place where you trained?"

"Yes."

Feng Ziyu nodded: "Go."

Qing Hong showed a faint smile, turned and left.

When Xiaodie heard that Qinghong was sent out by Feng Ziyu, she quickly left the doll behind and came here to serve Feng Ziyu.

In fact, Feng Ziyu doesn't need anyone around her to serve her, she can do many things by herself, but Xiaodie insists on doing this, Feng Ziyu can't help but smile.

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go to rest early."

Feng Ziyu never needed a night watchman, so Xiaodie didn't say anything, and quickly retreated.

……

The night is cold as water.

Feng Ziyu had already closed her eyes at first, but when she heard a thud coming from the room, she opened her eyes immediately.

(End of this chapter)