Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

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When Yu Ling walked, it was Feng Yuxi personally sent it, an ordinary carriage, but in the dark, it followed countless secret guards to ensure the safety of the road.

Feng Yu's protection of Yu Ling's heart is sincere, but it is also sincere to want to lead the heart of Bu Cong. Just around them, the Six Emperors Xuantian Tianfeng also laid a large number of people, ready to intercept the Zongtang forces in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Yu Ling is very complicated. On the one hand, he is eager to go to the southern boundary. He wants to see Yao’s tomb. It seems that only when he reaches the tomb can he find the connection between her and her true self. . On the other hand, she also mourns Bu Cong, and her husband and wife are happy for a day. At least for this marriage, Bu Cong is loyal, and she is also good, and she still remembers that at a very young age, The step-family had come to Fengfu in advance, because the little step Cong saw her, and insisted on marrying her. Even if she had a marriage contract with the Nine Emperors, Step Cong was still obsessed.

She asked Feng Yuxi: "If one day Dashun and Zongxi will go to war on a large scale, if my husband is in your hands, can you give him a life?"

Feng Yu smiled and told her: "The two armies fought, let me say that a woman has the final say? This time I am not on the battlefield, so I can't control the men's affairs. You listen to me, between the past and the present. You can only have one choice in the end. If you choose the past, you will go to the South. After you understand the truth, you will guard the mother and live your life in the south. I will keep you safe. If you choose now, Forget your identity, and be single-minded to be the big lady who is at home, to be the wife of Bu Cong. Regarding the past, you can never mention a sentence, because once you mention it, it will not only destroy me, but also you. You, as well as Bu Cong, and everyone who is at home. Think about it!"

"Don't think about it." He smiled and smiled. "I chose the past, I must choose the past. For so many years, I only live for the past. Only those things in the past are the foundations that support me to live. Nothing. In the past, I had no difference with the walking dead." She looked at Feng Yu, faintly said: "As for Bu Cong, if you are willing to help me once again, then let him go back! If you don't want it, then it's okay, After all, he lived for the sake of stepping, not for me. All this is fate, I can't get rid of it, he can't get rid of it."

淳 Yu Ling and Feng Yu 珩 two, one sitting in the carriage, one riding on the horse, screaming at the curtains of the car and talking with Feng Yu, the face is still faint, exactly the same as the two daughters of Fengjia many years ago. . She said: "Newborn Feng Yu, goodbye, I may never come back again, please take care of Zirui, that is the only concern in my heart. Also, thank you for letting Fengjia fall, thank you for letting Yao family is back, I am leaving, you will be sent here!" She put down the curtain and said to the carriage: "Let's go! Let's take the steps as fast as possible."

Feng Yu looked at the carriage and went to the car. As soon as he raised his hand, the dark guard who was behind the dark protection also quietly followed. For a time, only one of her was left in the place, and even the forgetful Sichuan Huangquan was left in the house. .

Seeing that the wandering carriage was getting farther and farther away, Feng Yu opened his mouth and whispered softly. She said, "I'm sorry, I can't let go of Cong Cong. If I am more hot, I should even be with you. I can eradicate it, but I can't stop it. Unfortunately, I can't, I don't have such a heartfelt heart. Go to the South to live a good life! I can keep you safe and safe, if you want, you can get married there. Just from now on, everything about Zongxi, everything in Dashun Kyoto will have nothing to do with you. I am Feng Yu, the only Feng Yu."

When she finished, she took her eyes back, and the heart that had been feared for a long time finally calmed down. The mad mood was gone, and the eyes were vivid and clear. The whole child was as sharp as a leopard.

But seeing her lips slightly raised, her head turned to the side of the side slightly, her eyes as a knife, and coldly directed toward a place. Then he chilled and raised his voice: "When the thief hiding behind the tree, how long does it take to peek?" The voice fell, and the hand slammed on the reins. An iron button was smashed by her, and it was used as a hidden weapon. The place where people hided was hit.

Feng Yu is not very good at hitting the hidden weapon. This iron button has a sound. There is no way to look at it. It’s not just a little bit, and the thief can’t help but laugh.

"Yu Wang 妃 法 法 妃 妃 , , , , 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 妃 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御 御The distance between the two people in five steps, who is not the step, and who?

"Bu Cong, I haven't seen you for a long time." Feng Yu slammed his wave and immediately thought of something, and changed his words: "No, it is not a long time no see, not a few days ago, I still dressed as a blue robe. Scared me!"

"Well." Bu Cong nodded, and he was very pleased. "At the time, it seemed to scare Yu Wang stunned enough! Why, so slowed down so quickly? That made you care so much, and almost turned the capital over. The people and things that are at the end of the day are not afraid now?" Bu Cong looked at Feng Yuxi, trying to find out in her eyes, and wanted to see the panic hidden under her calm in her eyes.

It is a pity that he can't see anything. This woman seems to have returned to the appearance of many years ago. She doesn't care about anything and is fascinated with anything. Looking at it, he almost always began to doubt himself. Is it true that everything that Feng Yuyu showed in this period is an illusion?

Feng Yu looked at him, and the smile on his lips was almost exactly the same as Xuan Tian. After so many years have passed, the two people have crossed the more and more couples, and the action of one eye, one eye, one lip, is like the ultimate. She looked at Bu Cong and asked the other person: "Should I be afraid? I should still show that you are scared by your demon words and can't sleep at night. Step Cong, don't be stupid, people always want When you grow up, you always have to know when you should show what kind of state. You feel that you are holding your hand, what is the result? Is it not in my plan now? Standing in front of me? The secret you are talking about, the Qiankun you have mastered, for me, is just a joke, nothing more."

Joke? Stepcreg looked at the woman in front of him, and it was a while. If Feng Yujun’s performance during the period is fake, it is to introduce him at such a moment, even if he is also secretly deployed, but his deployment is better than Feng Yu’s, and that’s counted. What? Dashun people can fill them up, and they are now sheep.

At the time of crisis, Bu Cong laughed and laughed. He extended his finger to Feng Yu, and said loudly: "Where is the ghost? Come to occupy the body of Miss Feng Jia Er?"

Feng Yu smiled and looked at him. It was like hearing a joke that was the best laugh. He asked Bu Cong: "I have been counted by Dashun for many years. Why, now the truth is about to be exposed, but there is no courage to face it?"

Step Cong puzzled, "You are a demon ghost, a clever tongue!"

"No." Feng Yuxi shook his head. "You just don't want to face the truth. Just relying on the unrealistic conjecture in your heart, you have put it into action. For your subordinates of Zongxi, it is true. It’s too unfair. Step Cong, from start to finish, you are wrong.”

"I'm right!" Bu Cong loudly said: "Zong Yu's sly Miss is the real Feng Yu 珩! And you, but a ghost that invades other people's body!"

"Who believes?" Feng Yuxi laughed loudly. "Step Cong, it is better to change me today to tell you a truth. After you have heard it, think about it. What is it all about?" Laughing, telling a story of oneself for five days to Bu Cong, also to everyone who is hidden in the dark today. She said, "The lord of the sect of the generals was stunned by the great lady, and she had already died accidentally many years ago. The one who is still alive is only the spy of Duanmu Anguo who is in Zongxi. She is the daughter of Duanmu Anguo. Later, I married you, but Duanmu Anguo wants to take control of you by her hand. You see, everything you are doing now is the result of Duanmu Anguo: returning to Beijing with Dashun Putting me to death and doing my best to help Zongxi do things, all of which are the result he wants. Step Cong, you end up falling into the trap of others, and Duanmu Anguo is smartest, he knows you. When I was young, I once mentioned my love to the Feng family. I always have some obsession with me. You said, right?"

Step Cong immediately made a fuss, and the facts that were originally identified in the heart suddenly gave Feng Yujun a subversion. The original theory of ghosts and gods turned into a conspiracy theory. Although I always felt that everything that Feng Yuxi said was too far-fetched, I couldn’t turn this corner for a while. The speculation on this conspiracy slowly turned into Affirmation.

Yes! Where are the ghosts, how can there be such a ridiculous thing in this world? Duanmu Anguo and Dashun are enemies, and they have a big hatred with Feng Yu. I have studied how many years she has studied. Naturally, I know everything about Feng Yu. So he created this illusion, let himself jump into the circle he designed, step by step, through a fake shackles to stop him, to let him more and more believe that the corpse is reviving. So he returned to Dashun Jingcheng with Yu Ling, and gave Feng Yu’s fatal blow from the other side. This kind of blow almost caused Feng Yu to collapse, but in the end, he still couldn't fight this woman.

Really in the spirit, died in the fall of the horse many years ago? Or... no! Step by step, Cong Cong, is not right! When Yu Ling’s fall, the Duanmu Anguo has not turned his face with Dashun. He still doesn’t know Feng Yuxi. Feng Yuxi just returned from Beijing to the northwest. Everything has just begun. She has not shown any difference. How is it possible? Into the eyes of Duanmu Anguo? How could Duanmu Anguo have done enough of this scene since then, giving the pretender a memory like the second daughter of Fengjia?

The goose bumps on Bu Cong were all up. He looked at Feng Yu, and his eyes widened. He pointed his finger at her and wanted to say that it was a scam! It has nothing to do with Duanmu Anguo, she is a ghost!

Unfortunately, he can never say this! Feng Yu’s hand was holding a black strange object in his hand. The black hole had already turned to his eyebrows. Just as Bu Cong just opened his mouth and wanted to speak, he slammed and slammed in the middle of his eyebrows. A **** hole...