The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 37 The target of public criticism
Gong Moran's words made Du Chun a little ashamed. He has been obsessed with medicine all his life, and his intractable diseases are as precious as seeing gold. That's why he disappeared for three years in order to find a prescription to solve the illness on King Jin.

It took three years to find four dragon beard grasses, which coincided with Feng Wuxie, but he had no way to remove the poison in his body.

But Feng Wuxie used a magical toad to solve all these problems.

Gong Moran had become suspicious of Du Chun when Feng Wuxie bought back the four asparagus plants.

The news brought by his subordinate spies strengthened his thoughts even more. It turned out that he was the Miracle Doctor Du who had disappeared for three years.

It's just that for some reason, he suddenly appeared in his own mansion.

Du Chun seemed to have seen through Gong Moran's mind, and there was a faint smile on his brows. He didn't know what to say to this scheming King Jin.

"Don't worry, King Jin, no matter what status I am, I will not pose a threat to you. If I want to do something, I did it last night. Why wait until now?"

Gong Moran smiled, he can't be blamed for being suspicious, although he was poisoned by Gu poison, there are quite a few people who have killed him over the years.

He has to guard against uncertain people and things.

But what Du Chun said was not unreasonable. If he wanted his own life, he would not have helped him yesterday.

As for who can make a genius doctor willing to come to Jinwang's mansion to be a pharmacist, this person must not be Feng Wuxie, and Gong Moran knows this.

So who is the person who can drive Du Chun?
Although neither of them spoke, they both had their own thoughts.

On the surface, Du Chun didn't care, but in his heart he looked at the King Jin differently.

He thought that Gong Moran was just a remnant king who was poisoned in his body and died soon, but he didn't expect that the other party was a deep hidden master.

At least his skills are not inferior to his own.

It seems that things are getting more and more interesting. Being pulled into this maelstrom by that bastard Jun Yeli, even if he wants to get out now, it may be difficult for him.

Thinking of that guy's face, Du Chun felt like he was on a boat.

With a long sigh, he continued to apply the liquid medicine in his hand to Gong Muran's body, but professionally told him some common sense for daily attention.

Gong Moran nodded, and wrote down one by one, now he hopes to recover more than ever.

Once people see hope, they will hold on to it tightly.

Du Chun didn't put down the medicine bowl in his hand until he finished applying the last drop of medicine in the medicine bowl. After a busy morning, his stomach was already growling with hunger.

When he was going out, Uncle Fu just asked him to go out for dinner. Du Chun looked up and saw that Feng Wuxie was already sitting at the table, eating slowly.

Seeing him, he just nodded slightly at him, and didn't show much enthusiasm.

Du Chun also gradually got used to Feng Wuxie's indifferent temperament, but what he didn't understand was, how could Jun Yeli fall in love with such a woman?

Feng Wuxie ate very quickly, coupled with the small appetite, he almost finished eating as soon as Du Chun sat down.

Looking at Du Chun who was devouring, Feng Wuxie said to him: "I will go to Fulutang later to do the aftermath work."

Although there is nothing wrong with handing over Fulutang to this woman, after all, it is also my painstaking effort, thinking that from now on, I will have nothing to do with it.

Du Chun felt a little uncomfortable. Even the meat that he always liked was tasteless in his mouth. He dropped the job bowl in his hand and stood up: "Let's go."

Feng Wuxie looked up in surprise: "Where are you going?"

"Fu Lu Tang." Du Chun frowned, looking bitter and bitter.

"Didn't you finish eating yet?" Feng Wuxie glanced at Du Chun's remaining half bowl of rice, and couldn't figure it out, he was such a big man, but his appetite was so small.

"I'm full." I was already full of anger from this woman.

Du Chun didn't want to get entangled in this issue anymore, so he got up and went out, Feng Wuxie had no choice but to stand up and follow him.

Both of them were speechless, they left the Prince Jin's mansion, and walked in the direction of Fulu Hall silently.

Du Chun originally proposed to ride a horse, but Feng Wuxie thought that since he was going to reopen, he would have to purchase some medicinal materials, so he had to walk. Fortunately, Fulutang is not far from the palace.

Although Feng's family deals in medicinal materials, Feng Wuxie doesn't understand some of the prices.

As she walked, she looked at the latest market conditions, and she could also see which ones were urgently needed, so she could make preparations.

Today's Yunyang City is more lively than in the past. The crowds on the street are bustling with joyful expressions on their faces, as if they are about to welcome some important festival.

Everyone holds a flower in their hands, and they gather together in groups of three or five, which looks unique.

Even Feng Wuxie, who had always been cold-tempered, was infected by this kind of joy.

The corners of the mouth raised involuntarily, and the eyebrows and eyes curved into crescent moons.

"Is today a big day?" Feng Wuxie in her previous life has always lived on the mountain, never went down the mountain, and never participated in any temple fairs or other activities.

But I didn't expect that after time travel, I was lucky enough to see it.

I was so happy that I got carried away for a while, so I took Du Chun's hand and asked.

Feng Wuxie's little face is fair, with a hint of a girl's tenderness, there is a rare bright look in her jet-black eyes, her pink lips are raised upwards, and her face is even more innocent.

She is really eye-catching like this.

Although she held Du Chun's hand with her little hand, she was not coquettish at all, and could even be called cute.

Du Chun had just gotten used to her indifference, and the sudden change in his style of painting made him wonder if Feng Wuxie had been possessed by a ghost?

He withdrew his hand calmly, and had no choice but to explain patiently: "In a few days, the Huachaohui will be held. This is the biggest festival in our Western Chu. At this time of the year, young boys and girls will come out to find the flowers in their hearts. A lover, beg God to bless you, find your good match, if you like your favorite person, you will hand over the flowers in your hand to the person you like, if the other party accepts it, it means that the other party is also interested in him, and you will keep it. Put off your own silk handkerchief, and wait for the man to come to propose marriage with a token."

"Oh, it turned out to be so." Feng Wuxie nodded, and only then did he understand why everyone was holding flowers in their hands, so they were waiting for the person they liked.

Feng Wuxie glanced at Du Chun, although his eyebrows were still a little immature, but he was still a pretty boy.

With the precipitation of time, he will definitely be a handsome man in the future.

No wonder many women looked at Du Chun as soon as they came out of Jin Palace, but when they saw Feng Wuxie standing beside him, the admiration in their eyes immediately turned into jealousy, and they wished that they were standing beside Du Chun. Beloved around.

The eye knife pierced Feng Wuxie's body as if he didn't want money.

Although Feng Wuxie knew that she and Du Chun were just ordinary friends, they didn't know that it would be too unfair to just become cannon fodder.

Feng Wuxie stopped, looked sideways at Du Chun and said, "Why don't you go to Fulutang and wait for me first, and I'll go after I buy some things."

In order not to become the target of public criticism, Feng Wuxie had no choice but to make up a random reason.

The place where she was standing happened to be the largest rouge shop in the capital, which had all kinds of varieties, and my daughter's family liked to come to this place.

Du Chun raised his eyes and looked at the place where Feng Wuxie was standing, and he knew something in his heart. Although Feng Wuxie looked cold-tempered, he was still a woman after all.

It's normal to buy some rouge powder or something.

Then he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you at Fulutang."

Feng Wuxie saw that his gaze had been lingering on the rouge shop behind him, and knew that Du Chun was wrong, so he didn't expose him.

The shop looked pretty good, so Feng Wuxie simply walked in, so as to send Du Chun to leave quickly.

Sure enough, as soon as Feng Wuxie left Du Chun's side, several beautiful women stepped forward shyly and handed the flowers in front of Du Chun.

Regardless of his young age, this Du Chun has a strong temper, and he doesn't know how to be compassionate and sympathetic at all. He didn't know what he said to those girls, but he covered his face and began to cry.

Some of the other women had an attitude of watching the show, with gloating looks on their faces, while others turned pale with fright, biting their lips firmly, not knowing whether they should go forward or not.

Feng Wuxie stood on the second floor of Rouge Shop, watched Du Chun's back getting farther and farther away, and shook his head slightly.

Just as she was about to go downstairs, a woman with heavy make-up appeared in front of her, holding a light green hookah gauze skirt with white flowers embroidered with high-quality silk embroidery, which looked very fresh and elegant.

"Miss Feng, right? Someone asked me to give you this skirt."

After the woman finished speaking, she handed the skirt in her hand to Feng Wuxie.

Feng Wuxie took two steps back, did not step forward to take off the skirt, and looked at the stranger in front of him defensively: "Sorry, I don't know you, I can't accept this skirt."

But the woman was not intimidated by her indifference, she said a little embarrassed: "But I have already accepted the money from that young master, and he said that if you don't accept it, my shop will be smashed."

Oh?It seems that the other party has a clear understanding of his own temper.

Feng Wuxie sneered: "What does that have to do with me?"

Since you accepted someone else's entrustment without my consent, you should bear the consequences yourself.

Feng Wuxie's attitude made this woman a little embarrassed.

Thinking that Sister Hua had been in business for so many years, it was the first time she saw such a woman with personality, she was blocked by Feng Wuxie for a while, and she didn't know what to do.

Just as Feng Wuxie raised his foot to leave, a familiar voice came from behind.

I didn't expect that I would meet someone I didn't want to see when I went out this door.

The footsteps stopped, Feng Wuxie turned around, stretched out his hand to take the clothes from Sister Hua's hand, and asked, "Is there a dressing room?"

Sister Hua never expected that Feng Wuxie would change her mind, and for a moment her happy face turned into a flower, and she nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, there are everything in the small shop, the girl comes with me."

(End of this chapter)