Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 490 News from the capital

"No, Lingcheng, you are so neatly dressed, it looks like you didn't do anything inside just now, if that's the case, why did you come out earlier?"

Chen Lingcheng: "Get lost."

Feng Ziyu also looked helpless.

Fang Jin has no words.

Such words were really spoken casually, and now everyone in Yulanguan might have heard them.

How will Feng Ziyu go out to meet people after this?
This person is really unreliable.

"What am I going to do? I'm telling the truth. We are all gentlemen here. You brought your wife here alone. Don't you really bear it? They are all men. What's the matter that everyone doesn't— -woo woo woo woo--"

Fang Jin's subsequent words all turned into tears.

Feng Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief.

For what Fang Jin said just now, Feng Ziyu wanted to rush over and beat Fang Jin up.

This man really dared to say anything, he was speechless.

Feng Ziyu turned her head and continued to pack her things, but when she was packing, she suddenly thought of what Chu Lingcheng looked like just now.

During this period of time, news from the capital city came one after another, and Feng Ziyu didn't know what was going on. Chen Lingcheng didn't take the initiative to talk about the capital city before, and Feng Ziyu seldom cared about it.

From the looks of it now, maybe we should learn more about this matter, otherwise we will be a little out of touch with Chen Lingcheng.

I don't know what happened, why did Chen Lingcheng become like this.

After thinking about it, Feng Ziyu packed her things and went to Mo Qing's side.

Mo Qing has almost recovered these days, and Mo Qing was still practicing when Feng Ziyu entered.

"lady?"

Seeing Feng Ziyu coming in, Mo Qing's face flushed, and he quickly stopped his moves and obediently sat down on the bed.

Feng Ziyu stared at Mo Qing helplessly.

"Why are you all like this? I have already told you that your condition is still not cured, and your body has not fully recovered. This kind of practice will only slow down your recovery."

Mo Qing dared not look up after being told.

"I know you people can't be idle for a minute without moving, but you also have to consider the actual situation?" Feng Ziyu walked over helplessly, reached out and tapped Mo Qing's arm.

Mo Qing was knocked right into the sore spot, and couldn't help hissing.

Feng Ziyu sneered: "Yo, you still know it hurts? It's still good after all, it's not hopeless."

Mo Qing didn't dare to say a word.

He could see now that Feng Ziyu was obviously a bad visitor, and if he wanted to survive, he had better not say a word.

"Ahem, it seems that it's not time to change the medicine yet?"

Mo Qing has recovered quickly from his injuries recently, and now he is almost ready to go to the battlefield - of course, this is all he thinks.

Whether he can go to the battlefield or not is a matter for Feng Ziyu to decide.

As for Mo Qing, he has no right to speak at all.

Everyone also knew that Feng Ziyu paid special attention to this matter, so in front of Feng Ziyu, they didn't dare to resist at all, anyway, they were really easy to talk to.

The well-behaved ones are not like those soldiers who are very brave after going to the battlefield.

It's like a mouse meeting a cat.

"It's not that I don't let you do it, it's appropriate, do you know what is appropriate?" Feng Ziyu took out the medicine and bandages to be changed, and said helplessly.

Mo Qing nodded: "We all understand."

They naturally know what Feng Ziyu means, and it is precisely because of this that they feel very warm in their hearts when they respect Feng Ziyu.

As subordinates, except for the fact that Chen Lingcheng, who is the master, loves them, they have never really felt any warmth from other people.

The people who opposed Chen Lingcheng regarded them as lackeys of Chen Lingcheng, and they always looked at them with hostility and disdain.

And those who followed Chen Lingcheng only knew that they were from Chen Lingcheng, nothing else.

There are really very few such as Feng Ziyu.

No, it absolutely does not exist.

"Madam, what's the matter?" Mo Qing was moved from the bottom of his heart, but also showed respect on his face.

But he also knew that Feng Ziyu would not always come to a subordinate's side, and if she came here at this time, there must be something wrong.

Feng Ziyu nodded and said, "Have you got the news from the capital?"

Mo Qing didn't expect Feng Ziyu to ask this question, but thought that Feng Ziyu's family is still in the capital, and it is normal to want to know the news of the capital, so he nodded and said: "Not all channels are connected, but at least we are Got some news."

Feng Ziyu had a look of "it really is so" on Feng Ziyu's face.

Mo Qing found it strange.

Feng Ziyu asked again: "There should be no good news for the capital, right?"

Mo Qing nodded: "At present, the second prince and his party have all stood up. They are all paying attention to the movements of other princes. Now there are many princes who can't do it. The emperor is sick. They can't see the emperor. The atmosphere in the capital is very serious."

Feng Ziyu guessed it was like this.

These princes were originally brothers, but because of one position, they actually killed each other.

In fact, Feng Ziyu also understands that such a result is normal. If it is true that there is any dynasty that is truly brotherly and brotherly respectful, Feng Ziyu actually does not fully believe it.

After all, the position of emperor is really attractive.

These people may not have thought about it before, but when the opportunity really comes to them, other people will not think so.

Originally, they might feel that they didn't have that ability, but the emperor just let it go, and it was obvious that he was letting other people do their own thing.

Since this is the case, why should they admit defeat?

"lady?"

Seeing Feng Ziyu lost in thought, Mo Qing couldn't help shouting to Feng Ziyu.

Feng Ziyu came back to her senses, looked at Mo Qing and let out an ah.

Mo Qing asked: "Madam, do you want to know the news at home?"

Feng Ziyu snorted, but she wasn't really worried about her family.

Qinghong was left at home, Feng Ziyu actually believed them.

Besides, those people in the Eighth Prince's Mansion will definitely pay attention to the movement in Lin's Mansion, so Feng Ziyu feels that they are probably safer than her here.

But Feng Ziyu still asked casually: "Are they okay?"

Mo Qing nodded.

But soon Mo Qing thought of something, and said to Feng Ziyu: "A few days ago, Feng Daoyuan had been looking for Madam's mother."

Feng Ziyu let out an ah, this time she was really surprised.

"He went to my mother?"

Mo Qing nodded: "The news we received was a bit late, but according to the news, it is indeed the case, and it seems that we have been looking for it in the past few days."

Feng Ziyu frowned all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)