The god doctor kisses her, she is a group pet boss

Chapter 69 Who Is That Powerful Child?
At the time of application, the Imperial College dismissed from school, and students poured out of the gate like a tide.

A red-wheeled carriage was already waiting outside, and the stunning woman in a magnolia flower smoke cage skirt raised the curtain, and as soon as her exquisite face was revealed, countless people stopped.

Although she is a mother, Nalan Yu'er has not changed much in terms of body shape or appearance, and many youths in their prime are amazed at her.

Nalan Yu'er got out of the car gracefully, accepted the attention, and when she saw Dongfang Jin in the crowd, she smiled.

Dongfang Jin clutched his buttocks and walked with a limp, which was a little different from usual.

"Jin'er, what's wrong with you?"

Nalan Yu'er was startled when he saw his son's left hand was swollen and his face was full of anger.

Dongfang Jin pointed to her mouth, and just about to say something, she found that the bump on her tongue was gone, and then touched her butt, where there were no sharp sores on it.

Dongfang Jin was angry and anxious, and told what happened today.

"You can't explain Chu Lv, and you were beaten by Mr. Guo?"

Nalan Yuer's expression became very serious.

Dongfangjin resembles her. She has been well-known since she was a child, and she is very hopeful to be condensed into Wenhuayin. He is a child prodigy, the son of a real dragon, how can he make mistakes?

"Mother, it's not that I can't explain it, it's that I have a lump in my mouth and a sore on my butt."

Dongfang Jin was so anxious that tears were about to come out, but no matter what he explained, Nalan Yuer didn't believe it.

Until Nalan Yuer saw Dugu Xiaojin approaching, unlike Dongfang Jin who was surrounded by people everywhere, Dugu Xiaojin seemed out of place with the crowd.

Dugu Xiaojin has been autistic since he was a child, and he also has phobia. He is also very good in the Imperial College, but he will always be No.2, and he is still a wild species.

But Dugu Xiaojin, whose biological mother is unknown, was picked up from this mass grave, but Dugu Xiaojin regards him as his own. Dugu Cong also attaches great importance to his preferences. If he says that he hates Feng Bailing...

Nalan Yu'er showed a touching smile, if she could get rid of the three concubines, she could also bring down Feng Bailing, she softly called Dugu Xiaojin's name.

Seeing the mother and son in front of the carriage not far away, Dugu Xiaojin lowered his head, trying to avoid it.

But the woman's voice lingered, and he walked towards the carriage unknowingly. His eyes were full of resistance, but his body couldn't resist.

He walked towards the carriage step by step, as if there was a boundless abyss in front of him.

"Miss, are you hungry? The servant brought you your favorite food."

Chunliu wiped Feng Xiaoli's face and hands with a handkerchief, and opened the food box she brought.

The little lady stared at the food box, picked a few of her favorite foods from it, wrapped them in a handkerchief, and ran towards the carriage not far away.

"Brother Xiaojin, these are all for you, let's go home together."

Like a little oriole, Feng Xiaoli hopped and ran to Dugu Xiaojin's side, she took Dugu Xiaojin's hand, and gave Dugu Xiaojin a big bag of snacks.

Brother Xiaojin's family is poor, so she wants to share half of the delicious food with him!
Dugu Xiaojin's body shook, and her controlled consciousness was forcibly pulled back.

Beside the carriage, Nalan Yu'er's expression also changed suddenly, her throat twitched, and the fishy-sweet smell came up again.

Her pupils shrank severely.

That child broke her blessing!

There are two ways to break Zhushu.

One is to directly interrupt Nalan Yuer like Feng Bailing did that day.

There is another kind, like that child who broke Dugu Xiaojin's state of Zhushu.

Both are very difficult.

It's fine for Feng Bailing's blind cat to meet a dead mouse, that child, who looks only three or four years old, how can he break Zhushu?
Nalan Yuer's always proud Zhushu was broken one after another in just two days.

"Who is he?"

It was the first time for Dongfang Jin to see such a concubine mother. She hurried into the carriage and slumped in the carriage.

Nalan Yu'er's forehead was covered with cold sweat, the sweat stained her makeup, her eyeballs protruded slightly, her lips were bitten so that she lost her color, she looked a little scary.

"He is Dachun, a new Tongsheng. Mr. Guo even praised him today."

Dongfang Jin watched Dachun and Lonely Xiaojin walk away holding hands, and gritted his teeth angrily.

Nalan Yuer thought of what his son said before, suddenly he had a lump in his mouth and a sore on his butt...

The Empress Dowager's illness gradually stabilized after receiving Feng Bailing's medicine.

On the third day, the queen mother had already got out of bed and could use some porridge and water.

Dongfang Lianhua accompanied the queen mother these few days, and the relationship between the two has improved a lot.

The Empress Dowager had no daughters, and her only biological son, Prince Shun, also died young. Now with the company of Dongfang Lianhua, it seemed like she had an extra daughter.

In the afternoon, Dongfang Lianhua accompanied the queen mother to take a walk in the imperial garden. Li Qing just came back from the princess mansion and came to see her.

"Old slave, thank you Princess for saving my life."

Li Qing secretly looked at Feng Bailing.

Her face is still covered by a gauze scarf, today's Princess Feng is wearing a white moon butterfly cloak, a green jade hairpin on her jet-black hair, under her two curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes like two clear springs.

Unlike other masters of the harem who would fawn on him when they saw him, every time Feng Bailing saw him, she was neither humble nor overbearing, this was the same as her mother Dongfang Lianhua.

This time, thanks to Feng Bailing risking his life to help, Li Qing was able to escape the catastrophe.

Since Concubine Xiao Gui made a fool of herself in Ciyuan Palace that day, she dare not walk around in the harem recently, for fear of being laughed at.

"Mr. Li is serious. You are the one who helped our mother and daughter a lot."

Feng Bailing smiled, and inquired about the situation of the Princess Mansion in recent days.

"Madam Su is taking care of the East Wing. Everything is fine."

Feng Bailing was satisfied in her heart, Su's mother was indeed capable, and within a few days of arriving at the princess mansion, everything had already been arranged properly.

"On the south side, something happened."

When Li Qing went to give the marriage, everyone in the princess mansion was filled with joy.

The Princess Mansion had also waited for this marriage for a long time, Feng Xiangxue thought that she was going to be the Seventh Prince's Concubine, so she did not hesitate to come out with injuries to thank her.

Unexpectedly, when the decree was announced, Aunt Xue passed out on the spot, Feng Xiangxue was so ashamed that she wanted to die, it was thanks to Feng Ruoyan that she didn't die.

The mother and daughter looked for life and death, and turned the princess mansion upside down.

In order to appease the beautiful concubine and beloved daughter, Feng Zhanlian finally came forward and said that she gave Feng Xiangxue a shop in the princess mansion as a dowry, and added an extra 1000 taels of gold, so Aunt Xue and her daughter gave up.

"My second sister is a smart person. Although the concubine's status is a bit low, she has entered the Seventh Prince's Mansion anyway. She is reluctant to die, and she will take advantage of the opportunity. Before marriage, she will try her best to fight for it and turn things around."

Feng Bailing had expected it a long time ago.

The old lady is generous to others, a shop in Dongfang Lianhua, Dongfang Lianhua didn't ask, she just gave it?

During the few days they stayed in the palace, there was no movement from the Crown Princess and Xiao Guifei, the quietness made Feng Bailing feel that something was wrong, and there was always a feeling that a storm was about to come.

(End of this chapter)