Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 177 Anxious Feeling

The next day, the weather was fine and the breeze was mild.

After Feng Zizhang drank the medicine last night, he woke up the next morning completely alive. Seeing this scene, Lin's heart was completely let go.

Feng Ziyu also felt that the people under Chen Lingcheng were really capable.

Generally, only minor illnesses like this can show the ability of a doctor.

Obviously this doctor is really good.

Thinking of this matter, Feng Ziyu, who originally planned to wait for Chen Lingcheng to come to find her, couldn't help but be moved.

Thinking that I haven't seen Chen Lingcheng for a long time, and now I should have something to say to Chen Lingcheng, so I simply said to Qing Hong: "Go and ask Chen Lingcheng when we can meet, really If it doesn't work, open a way for me at night, and I can go directly to the Eighth Prince's Mansion."

When Qing Hong heard Feng Ziyu say that, she responded with a smile: "Okay."

As she spoke, she sent some messages.

Feng Ziyu didn't know how the news sent by Qinghong got into the hands of the other party, but considering that the wisdom of the ancients was actually very powerful, she was not surprised at all.

Anyway, facing such a situation, Feng Ziyu just tried her best to adapt herself.

"There will be news over there soon." Qing Hong said.

Feng Ziyu gave a nonchalant grace.

That's what I said, but if I really want Feng Ziyu to say it, I'm actually not in a hurry to meet people after I finish speaking.

It was also Feng Ziyu who felt that she hadn't seen anyone for too long before, that's why she felt this way, but now she doesn't anymore.

After all, Feng Ziyu felt that she and Chen Lingcheng didn't have a strong relationship, so there was no need to be so ambiguous.

If you really want to say it, Feng Ziyu thinks that feelings still need to be cultivated slowly the day after tomorrow.

"I've been wondering all this time, if you are by Chen Lingcheng's side, don't you think that this person is a bit smart?"

Feng Ziyu thought of how many times she had gotten along with Chen Lingcheng before, so she couldn't help asking.

"Ah?" Qing Hong didn't quite understand Feng Ziyu's question, and asked, "What is essence?"

Feng Ziyu: "..."

After thinking for a while, Feng Ziyu said: "That is, sometimes you think this person seems to be easy to talk to, but the next moment you suddenly feel that this person seems to be not easy to talk to? Even this person looks completely different from before. Different like this?"

Qing Hong thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Feng Ziyu said: "Why don't you know? Aren't you from the Eighth Prince's Mansion?"

Qing Hong nodded and said: "Yes, but I don't know about these things at all, because I seldom have contact with the Eighth Prince, that is, when I was selected to come to Miss you, I was far away. I met the Eighth Prince from far away, and the boss Mo Qing said, the Eighth Prince wants me to protect you, miss, so I won’t say much about other things.”

"But that kind of sudden change is impossible, because we all know that the Eighth Prince is an unsmiling person. He basically seldom smiles, and rarely changes his face suddenly. Anyway, he is happy when he is happy, and unhappy when he is unhappy. Happy, princes are rarely happy and then suddenly unhappy."

Feng Ziyu: "..."

After listening to Qing Hong's description, Feng Ziyu felt that she seemed to know a fake Chen Lingcheng.

Obviously, when she got along with Chen Lingcheng before, this guy still had that kind of unhappy mood from time to time.

It sounds weird.

Feng Ziyu always thought that she didn't know Chen Lingcheng very well, but who knew that she was surprised to find that she seemed to know Chen Lingcheng a little too much?

"you……"

Feng Ziyu was about to say something when she heard the horse pulling the cart neighing.

The faces of Qing Hong and Feng Ziyu changed almost at the same time.

Feng Ziyu glanced outside, Qing Hong directly opened the curtain and asked, "What's going on?"

The driver outside the carriage said, "Suddenly a cat ran past just now."

Qing Hong frowned: "Be careful."

The coachman responded, and the carriage continued to move.

Qing Hong sat in the carriage, glanced at Feng Ziyu: "Miss..."

Feng Ziyu nodded: "It's not quite right."

There is a sign on the carriage of the prime minister's mansion, and such a problem at this time always makes people feel that it is not so right.

After all, when ordinary people see the carriage coming out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, they must know how to avoid it, but what came over was a cat...

It seems quite normal, after all, not everyone will look after their cats, right?
Thinking of this, Feng Ziyu's brows loosened: "Leave this alone."

"Let the coachman go to the store first, I'll go and see how the recent sales of these dolls are." Feng Ziyu felt that something was wrong, but she didn't keep thinking about it, the soldiers came to stop her, and she just thought of countermeasures when something happened up.

"Okay lady."

Qing Hong reported an address to the coachman through the curtain.

After the carriage turned a corner, it drove towards the noisy place.

The bustling sounds from all around gradually became louder. Feng Ziyu opened the curtain and took a look, and saw the bustling scene of the capital.

In fact, this is not the first time I have seen such a scene, but every time I come out to see the scene of the capital, it always gives people a very strange feeling.

It seems to be in the midst of the excitement, but I don't know why, it seems that I always seem to be a bit out of place with this excitement.

It was like, originally it should belong to this category, but in the end due to some circumstances, Feng Ziyu felt that she did not belong to this category.

The feeling of not belonging is the most uncomfortable feeling, so Feng Ziyu always feels a vague discomfort in her heart.

People also became a little anxious.

"Miss, are you okay?" Qing Hong thought that Feng Ziyu was still thinking about the cat just now, so she couldn't help but whispered: "It's just a cat all the time, miss doesn't need to worry about it."

Feng Ziyu shook her head: "It's not because of that cat."

"Ah?" Qing Hong was a little puzzled: "Why is that?"

Feng Ziyu said: "There are some things in my heart that I can't figure out..."

Feng Ziyu actually began to think about why she came to this world.

I don't know how to describe this strange yet familiar feeling, and Feng Ziyu has never had this kind of experience, so if Feng Ziyu is asked to describe it now, Feng Ziyu will not be able to describe it for a while. come out.

"Miss, we are here."

Just when Feng Ziyu was feeling restless, the voice of the coachman outside came in.

Qing Hong glanced outside, Feng Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, let's go out first."

This incident made Feng Ziyu feel a little strange, Feng Ziyu felt that she needed to go out to get some air.

Qinghong got out of the carriage first, and reached out to help Feng Ziyu get off the carriage after going out.

(End of this chapter)