Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 476 You are wronged
Although she already knew the answer in her heart, Feng Ziyu couldn't help asking.

This man, Chen Lingcheng, is always different, not only completely different from other people, but his thinking is actually different from most people in this era.

This is a very forward thinking man.

Feng Ziyu thought, maybe it was because of this that she looked at this man with new admiration.

After all, this man is actually really powerful.

After all, he can understand the thinking of later generations, and he doesn't feel disgusted or even willing to act according to this thinking, which is already very powerful.

"Mo Qing and the others trained with me since I was a child. Later, I led the army to fight, and they have always followed me. When the teacher returned to the court, I was ambushed on the road. It was they who desperately protected me and returned to the capital. Remember what they did, and never forget them."

Feng Ziyu knew that this man valued love and righteousness, and at this moment when he heard this man say such words, she still felt very relieved from the bottom of her heart.

"Well, don't worry, your big brother will definitely be fine."

Chen Lingcheng glanced at Feng Ziyu, smiled and said, "With you here, I don't worry."

……

The matter of Meng Huo Lei was soon known by everyone in Yulanguan. Everyone was shocked when they knew that this thing was actually invented by the Eighth Prince Concubine.

"What kind of mind is the princess? Why can't we think of these things because everyone is the same?"

"The eighth concubine is really amazing. She can cure diseases and save people. She has a good brain. She really is a fairy."

"Isn't it? If it weren't for this, how could you be with the Eighth Prince?"

Everyone suddenly realized.

that's true.

If the eighth prince concubine is not really capable, how could the eighth prince fall in love with the eighth prince concubine?

After all, based on what they knew before, the Eighth Prince never seemed to be close to women.

Only such a fairy character can make the Eighth Prince, who has always been as cold as ice, fall in love with him, right?
Because they won the battle, and this time the fierce fire and thunder really caused heavy casualties to the Xiongnu, they must not dare to come again in a short few days, which gave everyone in Yulan Pass a chance to breathe.

While everyone was cultivating their health and rest, they were discussing the matter of Feng Ziyu and Chen Lingcheng.

Feng Ziyu didn't go out these few days, and she didn't know what happened outside, but she always felt as if someone was talking about her behind her back, which made her keep sneezing, which made Feng Ziyu quite depressed.

That day when Chu Lingcheng came in to deliver food to Feng Ziyu, he saw Feng Ziyu sneezed helplessly, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Have you caught a cold?" Chen Lingcheng put down his things and asked Feng Ziyu with a smile.

Feng Ziyu shook her head: "Probably not, I just feel itchy nose, as if something is wrong."

Thinking of what he heard outside, Chen Lingcheng said with a smile: "Probably someone is talking about you behind your back."

"Ah?" Feng Ziyu was surprised: "What are you talking about about me?"

Chen Lingcheng said: "You're such a showman, don't you really think they'll let you go?"

Feng Ziyu: "..."

Feng Ziyu really didn't expect these people to have such a strong ability to gossip, why would they just gossip if they don't do anything?
"Don't you care? Are these people disturbing the morale of the army?"

Chen Lingcheng smiled and took Feng Ziyu's hand. Feng Ziyu has been using Mo Qing's tent to prepare medicines for the soldiers these days, and there is still some materials for making fierce thunder that he gathered before. Feng Ziyu planned to take advantage of this free time to do it right away.

Although Feng Ziyu's physical strength is very good, under such high-intensity work, Feng Ziyu's body is sore every day.

After Chen Lingcheng found out, he would use his internal energy to massage Feng Ziyu every day.

Feng Ziyu felt the warmth in her hands, and the soreness disappeared in an instant, and she immediately sighed comfortably.

Seeing this, Chen Lingcheng smiled, and said, "How can it be regarded as disturbing the morale of the army?"

Feng Ziyu looked down at Chen Lingcheng strangely.

Chen Lingcheng said with a proud face: "With someone as powerful as you, everyone now feels that they have no worries and think that you are really powerful. How can the morale of the army be disturbed? With you here, everyone feels that they can definitely win the battle gone."

Feng Ziyu: "..."

I didn't expect these people to think so.

This shocked Feng Ziyu very much, but after thinking about it carefully, Feng Ziyu felt it was understandable.

People like those in ancient times actually thought of things according to that old-fashioned way of thinking, maybe they still think that Feng Ziyu is the reincarnation of a god or something.

Anyway, those magical things are probably their favorite.

"Restrain them a little too, but don't let them think that I am omnipotent, they will come to me for everything next time, and I can't do everything."

Chen Lingcheng smiled, and patted Feng Ziyu's hand reassuringly: "Don't worry, I told them a long time ago."

Of course, Chen Lingcheng was aware of the effect of such worship, blind worship is not good, but if they regard Feng Ziyu as a kind of belief like this, it is actually a good thing for their current situation.

The disparity in the number of people before made them almost think that they were going to die here, but now that the situation has improved, the presence of Feng Ziyu will only increase their morale, so that they will have an absolute advantage in the subsequent confrontation.

"It's coming soon." Looking at Feng Ziyu's disheveled hair, Chen Lingcheng endured his distress and said, "We are going back to the capital soon, and I will let you rest well then."

Feng Ziyu is not very good at combing her hair. In fact, Feng Ziyu has been self-reliant since she left the capital without a maid by her side. It was fine before, and Feng Ziyu took good care of her hair every day. It's troublesome, I just mess around every day and go to do other things.

From Chen Lingcheng's point of view, there is no woman who doesn't like to dress up, otherwise those jewelry stores and fabric stores in the capital would not be able to make money like that.

It's just that Chen Lingcheng always felt that Feng Ziyu didn't like it.

Feng Ziyu was different from other women in Chen Lingcheng's heart. Before accepting this setting, she felt that everything was normal, but now that Chen Lingcheng saw Feng Ziyu like this, she also felt that she owed Feng Ziyu in the end.

I should have paid attention to Feng Ziyu long ago.

After all, women should like those things, and it is impossible not to like them.

Feng Ziyu didn't know why Chen Lingcheng's topic was so off topic, but she still nodded.

In fact, Feng Ziyu didn't care about that, but if Chen Lingcheng wanted to care, Feng Ziyu had no intention of objecting.

"Mo Qing should wake up in a few days."

Mo Qing had a high fever that night, and Feng Ziyu took care of her carefully for a few days, until today he was completely out of danger.

(End of this chapter)