Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

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When Hong Fang was young, he was also a famously handsome man in Daxia, but in front of King Beiqingfeng, he couldn't help but be startled.

The other party is not very old, but sixteen or seven years old, and can only be called a teenager.

Looking from a distance, he is out of the world, black and elegant.

Looking up close, the eyebrows are like a light smoke, the phoenix eyes are shining, the nose is handsome, the skin is transparent, and the whole person is like a woman and a man. Rao is a literary and elegant person like Hong Fang, and he can't think of an appropriate adjective. Describe the Phoenix King in front of him.

Hong Fang didn't expect that Feng Wang would actually look like he was protecting the calf, protecting the woman.

Judging from the way he and the maid are intimate, the other party must be King Feng's favorite concubine, and he can't pull him out of King Feng's arms.

"There are many offenses, please forgive me." Hong Fang had no choice but to order people to search around the hot spring, but naturally nothing was found.

Dao Nu was afraid that the young master was tired, and was about to take Ye Lingyue, but Feng Xin gave him a cold look, so scared that he retracted his hand.

The swordsman has never seen before, the young master has such an indifferent look.

Holding Ye Lingyue in her arms, Feng Xin ignored Hong Fang and the others, and walked to the residence calmly.

"Feng Xin, the person has left? Can you let me down?" Ye Lingyue stuck her head out after confirming that Hong Fang and the others had left.

She had been sticking to Feng Xin's half-naked chest just now, sniffing the masculine breath on his body, and her face was already as red as red cloth.

"You're injured, don't act rashly." Feng Xin's words contained an irresistible meaning, Ye Lingyue wanted to say something, but now she was trapped tightly by Feng Xin, and she couldn't struggle, so she could only He was held by Feng Xin until he reached the palace.

This person is obviously a sick child, and sometimes his strength is amazing.

As soon as he entered the palace, Feng Xin ordered Dao Nu to bring clean clothes.

Feng Xin likes quietness and is a little obsessed with cleanliness. This time he went to the palace to recuperate, and he only brought a knife slave, not even a maid.

After the knife slave had learned the lesson earlier, he immediately withdrew after he brought clean clothes.

Feng Xin then put down Ye Lingyue. He took the dry clothes and put them beside Ling Yue.

"Lingyue, where are you injured?" Feng Xin's voice was full of concern.

"I wasn't injured, it was my mother who was injured. Feng Xin... Could you turn around first?" Ye Lingyue said embarrassedly.

The situation was critical just now, and she didn't feel anything, but right now, there were only her and Feng Xin, and both of them were disheveled.

Feng Xin finally came to his senses. He glanced at Ye Lingyue, and then thought of just now. The two hugged each other tightly, and they looked like they were on a skin-to-skin relationship. actually...

He coughed a few times, his breath was a little cloudy, and turned around.

In the room, the heater has been raised, and behind him, there is a sound of clothes.

When she turned around again, Ye Lingyue had already changed her clothes. Since there was no maid accompanying her, this piece of clothing on Ling Yue's body was still what Feng Xin wore when she was young.

The large robe draped over her body was not abrupt at all. Because the sleeves were too long, Ling Yue could only roll up the sleeves.

The slightly bulging chest, the waist that Yingying grasped, the long legs, and the wet long legs were also casually wrapped around her head.

It was obviously his own clothes from his early years, but Ye Lingyue wore it on his body, but there was an indescribable sense of charm.

"Why don't you dry your head, it's bad if you catch a cold." Feng Xin's eyes were soft as she stepped forward, untied Ling Yue's head, and wiped it for her.

At this moment, Ye Lingyue looked like a cat that fell into the water.

Ye Ling was a little embarrassed at the beginning of the month, but Feng Xin's actions were very natural, and she was embarrassed to refuse.

I thought that a prince like Feng Xin had been taken care of since he was a child. Unexpectedly, his wiping action was very gentle, his long fingers swiped across Ling Yue, and the tenderness made Ye Lingyue's heart skip a few beats. .

The warm stove quickly dried Ye Lingyue's head, and the crow was black, hanging smoothly on her shoulders.

"It's enough to play any style, I'm always not good at it." Ling Yue clumsily tried to make it, but it got worse and worse. On weekdays, when she was in the Lan Mansion, the maids would do it for her.

With a light laugh in her ear, Feng Xin patted her hand away, but after a while, she put on a simple and elegant bun for her.

"Fengxin, I can't see it. Your hands are so skillful. If you were a woman, you would have fascinated many men." Ye Lingyue glanced at the bun in the mirror, tsk tsk in amazement.

When she said this casually, Feng Xin's face was thin and her complexion was slightly red.

"I only do it for you. When I was a child, I saw my father cross for my mother. At that time, I sat on my mother's lap, so I have some impressions." When she said this, Feng Xin's beautiful eyes flashed. A splash of water passed.

Ye Lingyue paused, she remembered that Feng Xin lost her parents when she was very young.

And I heard that his cold symptoms were also contracted at that time. I don't know what kind of painful memories this beautiful young man like a phantom in the water had.

"Speaking of which, today is really thanks to you. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't escape from Hong Fang's hand. Is it already dawn? I have to rush back to the general's mansion as soon as possible. My mother's injury is not known." Ye Lingyue hurriedly stood up.

"Wait, Hong Fang must still be stepping up martial law when he returns to the city. I'll go back with me. Maybe General Lan and I haven't seen each other for a long time. We just went to the mansion for a visit." Feng Xin already knew that Ling Yue was already gone. It's the second lady of the Lan Mansion.

When she learned that she had also arrived in Xiadu, Feng Xin was overwhelmed with joy.

When the two walked out of the palace together, the sword slave who looked like a wooden man had already prepared the carriage of Feng Mansion.

When he saw Ye Lingyue wearing the young master's clothes, his expression was a little weird.

When she returned to Xiadu, just as Feng Xin said, Hongfang had set up checkpoints at each gate of Xiadu. Thanks to the cover of Fengfu's carriage, she went all the way smoothly and entered Xiadu.

As soon as we arrived at the General's Mansion, just after getting out of the car, a figure ran out of the Blue Mansion.

When Yan Che saw that Ye Lingyue was safe and sound, he was obviously relieved.

"Miss, you'll be fine."

Feng Xin raised her eyebrows when she saw Yan Che, and the latter saw a young man descending from the carriage.

Seeing Feng Xin's face, Yan Che was also sluggish for a moment.

There are so many beautiful people in this world.

Yan Che also belongs to the kind of good-looking person, but this extravagant young man in front of him made him feel ashamed for the first time.

And relying on his natural intuition, Yan Che also felt that the relationship between this young man and Ling Yue was a little different.