Chapter 317: A slap in the face

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The patient was being treated in the room, and there was a circle around the room of guys ready to poke at the window paper.

He entered the painting and stood in front of the window to prevent the three guys from causing damage. An Qingyue stayed in the room to prevent Xiao Feng from misbehaving with the princess.

The treatment process was very intense. Xiao Feng looked at An Qingyue several times, hoping that she could help, but An Qingyue was unmoved and just held on to the pillar, breathing rapidly and her face flushed.

After Xiao Feng finished treating the disease and finally got rid of the entanglement of the female patient, An Qingyue nodded with a flushed face: "Well, the technology is very good, no, the medical skills are very good."

Xiao Feng rarely kept a straight face, but looked at Princess Chang An thoughtfully: "Your Highness, it has been seven or eight days since I left.

Logically speaking, although you won't faint at my doorstep, you should definitely be relatively weak and cold. But I feel that your condition today is not much different from before I left. Could it be that the princess's jade body has gradually recovered? "

Chang An shook his head, but this time the sadness on his face was not fake: "Sir, do you still remember that letter? There is actually a reason why I lived in Xiao Mansion.

Tang Ruji, the number one scholar in Jinke, wrote to his father, saying that his ancestors had done a lot of research on medicine and had left behind ancestral elixirs that could cure deficiency and cold diseases.

When my father saw that my serious illness was incurable, Tang Ruji said that he was confident that he would use his family and life as a guarantee, so he asked him to offer the elixir for a try. Unexpectedly, I felt much better after eating it.

The father was overjoyed and wanted to reward Tang Ruji heavily. Unexpectedly, he proposed that he could... hope to... Princess Shang. "

Chang An's little face was red, and she was completely different from the way she had torn Xiao Feng's clothes just now. Sure enough, she was still the same Lin Daiyu, leaving her willful side only to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng was stunned. If Tang Ruji really had an ancestral elixir that could cure the princess, then Princess Shang Jiajing would be very happy to ask for it.

Because being a consort in the Ming Dynasty was not a good job. On the contrary, there were many restrictions on the official career. Generally, people could not reach the level of important ministers. People who were truly talented and promising were not interested in this.

Therefore, in movies, the number one scholar is often recruited as a prince consort, which is actually nonsense. The real prince consorts are usually the children of officials with mediocre qualifications, low motivation, and want to have a stable and golden job.

Ruji of the Tang Dynasty is the number one scholar in the new science. It is very rare for him to accept the princess as his consort. What's more, he also has ancestral elixirs that can cure the princess's serious illness. Isn't this a gift from heaven?

Therefore, Jiajing was very moved, but he also had doubts. After all, Xiao Feng's treatment methods had been widely circulated under Chang An's intentional dissemination. Wouldn't Tang Ruji have a psychological shadow?

In response to this, Tang Ruji said righteously and solemnly: "The princess is golden and pure, so what do the rumors in the market mean?" He firmly expressed that he had the courage to face the rumors.

So Jiajing went to Chang An to discuss it, and pointed out that his junior brother didn't seem to be interested in being my son-in-law. Tang Ruji's marriage was very rare, so don't waste too much emotion and time on my scumbag junior brother.

Princess Chang An became anxious and said that the medicine was of no use to her and that she might die soon. In order to save her life, she had to go to see a doctor and move into the Xiao Mansion.

Jiajing refused at first, feeling that it would be a bit awkward for a majestic Ming princess to live in the palace of a minister. Although Xiao Feng is not at home, his reputation is not good either. Tang Ruji's courage may not be endless!

So Princess Chang'an lay in Anfeng Xiaozhu, vomiting blood into her handkerchief, and burning books with a brazier. She also wrote a last letter to Jiajing sincerely, saying that even if I die, Dad, I will always love you.

In the end, Jiajing had no choice but to compromise and asked Ru Hua to accompany Chang An to seek medical treatment. In order to prevent gossip from outside, he also specially recruited An Qingyue from Shuntian Mansion to ensure the safety of the princess.

Xiao Feng thought about it in his mind and discussed tentatively: "The art of medicine is broad and profound, and has a long history. If Tang Ruji's ancestral medicine is really effective, and he wants to be the prince's consort so much, it is actually a good thing..."

Snap, a weak slap in the face, causing Xiao Feng to shut up. Since Xiao Feng came through time travel, he had fought several times with real swords and guns, but he had never been hit in the face. He was completely stunned by this slap.

Before Xiao Feng could get angry, Princess Chang An turned over and buried her whole body in the quilt. She faced the wall and bit her mouth.

Handkerchief, whimpering, as if she was the one who was slapped.

An Qingyue suppressed a smile: "Miracle doctor, the princess needs to rest, you should avoid it."

Xiao Feng said helplessly: "I think now that the treatment is completed, the princess should return to the palace. I will go back in a few days..."

Chang An cried louder, twitching and beating the pillow feebly with his right fist.

Xiao Feng had no choice but to open the door and frowned at the four girls laughing and joking outside.

"What are you looking at? Shouldn't it be dinner time now? If you don't eat well during dinner, I will ask Qiao Niang to lock the kitchen door tonight so no one can sneak in to eat!"

Qiaoqiao was the first one to run away. After running a few steps, he did not forget to greet those in the front yard: "Brother Yu, Brother Zhang, please stop fighting now. There will be no food for now!"

In the secret room in the back hall of Yan Mansion, Yan Shifan listened to the emissary's story with a cold face and shook his head in annoyance.

"If Xiao Feng was so easy to kill, would there be any need to wait until today? Then Xiao Feng is so insidious, and the Holy Envoy's move is a bit rash!

What a heinous crime it is to assassinate an imperial envoy. If any evidence is left behind, will Xiao Feng bite me to death? The White Lotus Sect is already in the dark, but I have nowhere to run! "

The secret envoy took Yan Zhihu out to do business, but did not tell Yan Shifan too much detail, just because he was afraid that Yan Shifan would look forward and backward.

He knew in his heart that Yan Shifan was looking forward to Xiao Feng's death more than Xiao Qin, but because of his status, he didn't dare to act rashly. A few words of complaint at this time would be an afterthought.

"Don't worry, Master Yan. I mobilized the congregation in Datong. They don't know Yan Zhihu. Even if there are fish that slipped through the net, they don't know that they are related to you.

Of course Xiao Feng knew, but he didn't have any evidence. As usual, he said that the White Lotus Sect committed an assassination, and Long Live believed him. Anyway, the White Lotus Sect was originally treasonous and did not care about the additional crime of assassinating the imperial envoy.

If he said it was an assassination by Yan Mansion, given the hatred between you, Long Live would not believe it. Xiao Feng is a smart man, and he would not do such an uncertain thing. "

Yan Shifan naturally knew this truth. He glanced at Yan Zhihu with a hint of doubt: "You said you couldn't kill Xiao Feng with three moves? Although it's true that he has some skills, is he that powerful?"

Rouge Hu looked at the emissary, who nodded: "Although I have not fought with Xiao Feng, bystanders can clearly see that Yan Zhihu's three moves have been done to the best of his ability.

Xiao Feng's movements were very fast, and in the end the two flesh and claws intersected. The power was so great that it could not be faked. It's just that I don't understand why his internal strength is similar to the divine skill of bliss.

Xiao Feng's internal strength should have been taught by Yu Dayou. It has no contact with my White Lotus sect, and it is even more impossible for the Holy Envoy to teach him. Yan Zhihu said that the internal power was similar to the divine power of bliss, but not exactly the same. "

Yan Shifan pondered for a long time, feeling how he felt when he was beaten by Fatty. Unfortunately, his kung fu was very poor. He only remembered that he was almost beaten to death and could not tell the difference in internal strength.

"That's all, your actions should be more secretive during this period. I will first defeat Xiao Feng with court affairs, and chop off his wings one by one just like he did with me. When he becomes a hairless phoenix, will he still be able to What action?"

After Rouge Tiger returned to his room, he saw Rouge Leopard sitting in front of the mirror, with a charming expression and seductive eyes, and smiled happily.

"The training is good, but it's not enough." The long-term tacit understanding between the two allows them to communicate each other's moods with only very low voices and very few words.

Just as Rouge Leopard was about to speak, Yan Shifan's undisguised roar came from a nearby room, mixed with a woman's moans. The charm on Rouge Leopard's face suddenly disappeared, and a ray of anger and heartache flashed across it.

Yan Zhihu frowned, sat next to his sister, and put his arm around her shoulders: "What's going on? After practicing for so long, you still can't control your emotions?"

Rouge Leopard was silent for a moment and told her sister about herself and Ruyu. Rouge Tiger pinched her angrily.

"You trust others too easily. What if she is sent by Yan Shifan to test us?"

Rouge Leopard shook his head: "Sister, she can't do it. I practice acting every day, and no one knows what acting is like better than me. She is not acting."

Yan Zhihu curled his lips and said, "It doesn't matter if you practice every day. Acting depends on talent. Look at me."

Rouge Leopard raised his head in astonishment and looked at his sister, only to see Rouge Tiger's face was charming, but it was always a little unnatural, like a person trying his best to pretend to be a prostitute, but always just a little bit worse.

In the mirror, two faces were side by side. For a moment, Rouge Leopard was in a daze, unable to tell which face was his and which face belonged to his sister.

Rouge Leopard's eyes instantly moistened. She used to only know that her sister was desperately urging her to imitate her sister, but she didn't know that her sister had been training to imitate her.

Thinking about it, if my sister hadn't been like this, she might not have been able to get through in Xiao Wuji's hands, and her secret would have been exposed later when Yan Shifan asked her husband to test her.

Rouge Bao hugged his sister, and the two sisters listened quietly to Yan Shifan tossing Ruyu. When Yan Shifan started to roar, Rouge Bao suddenly remembered what he had always cared about.

"Sister, why did you fail to assassinate Xiao Feng? I heard that Yan Shifan knelt at the city gate for a long time today."

"Xiao Feng caught three of my moves. In front of the secret envoy, I couldn't hold back and had to go all out."

Rouge Leopard was shocked: "You go all out, what if you really kill him? Didn't you say that our plan depends on him?"

Yan Zhihu said: "I originally planned to avoid his vital points at the last moment, but I also wanted to make him injured a little bit. I didn't expect that his kung fu had improved so much that he could actually resist three of my moves, which saved me from having to act."

Rouge Leopard breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. I'm worried that Zhang Wuxin can't stop the emissary. If we attack him, Xiao Feng will be dead."

Yan Zhihu chuckled: "Zhang Wuxin's kung fu is not weaker than that of the secret envoy. The secret envoy had known that he would have no chance against Xiao Feng. In fact, the secret envoy had no intention of fighting head-on.

The real killer move is the precious Wujin Thread of our religion. Unfortunately, Xiao Feng ran last and the two Jin Yiwei were the scapegoats. "

Rouge Leopard had heard that the secret envoy used the black gold thread to set up a trap, and directly eliminated one of the three holy envoys who assassinated Xiao Qin. The remaining two failed to defeat him together. From then on, Xiao Qin was completely under control. White Lotus Sect.

"God bless, Xiao Feng's luck is really good. Logically speaking, as an imperial envoy, he should be at the front."

Yan Zhihu smiled slightly at Yan Shifan's roar: "Because I shot his horse's leg."