Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 72 Who Has Changed
"It has nothing to do with you." Chen Lingcheng snorted softly, and turned his head away, too lazy to face Chen Lingmo face to face.

The smile on Chen Lingmo's face became even warmer.

Fortunately... Fortunately, the eighth brother's attitude has not changed.

Chu Lingmo thought, these days are probably very difficult for him, and he can't accept the current situation.

What a proud person his eighth brother used to be. At that time, no matter who saw the eighth prince, he would praise him, but now he has such a situation, and he can only sit in a wheelchair in the future...

Chu Lingmo knew that Chen Lingcheng would not accept it, so he had been coming here these days, but this was the first time he had actually seen Chen Lingcheng.

"Fifth prince, please drink tea." When Mo Qing was by Chu Lingcheng's side, he could do anything.

Little servants, guards and thugs are often doing it.

Chu Lingmo was already used to it, so he nodded and thanked him.

Mo Qing didn't find it strange either.

The fifth prince has always been like this, gentle and elegant, very popular with women.

It's just that the fifth prince is very careful about women. Although he looks gentle, he is actually very alienated from everyone.

"You came to me today just for this matter?"

Chen Lingcheng also picked up the tea that Mo Qing had poured, and asked in a cold voice.

"En? Not really." Chu Lingmo said, "I heard about the recent incident in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so I came here to inquire about it. You should know about it, right?"

A realization flashed across Chen Lingcheng's eyes: "It turned out to be this matter, but it's actually not a big deal, it's just that the east wind overwhelms the west wind."

Chu Lingmo thought of the content of the message he had received, and asked with a smile, "Are you sure it's overwhelming? Isn't it crushing to death?"

The sharp light in Chen Lingcheng's eyes flickered slightly.

He raised his head and glanced at Chen Lingmo, who happened to meet his gaze.

"What do you want to say?" Chen Lingcheng asked.

Chu Lingmo was still smiling, his smile seemed to have become a mask for him, no one knew what kind of emotion was underneath that smile.

"Do you need help?"

After Chu Lingmo just said this, he didn't speak anymore.

Chen Lingcheng froze for a moment, then fell silent.

The two of them sat facing each other for a long while, and when Chen Lingmo felt that it was getting late and was about to leave, he heard Chen Lingcheng's voice: "En."

Chen Lingmo was about to get up, but when he heard this almost negligible word, he became excited instantly, and the smile on his face deepened in an instant. When he looked up at Chen Lingcheng, he found that he moved awkwardly. Opening his eyes, the smile in his eyes gradually grew stronger.

"Okay, I'll be here when you're called."

After saying that, he got up and left.

Mo Qing personally sent Chen Lingmo out, and when he came back, he saw the eighth prince leaning on the back of the wheelchair, looking lazy, with a smile on his lips.

Even though most of his face was covered, the Eighth Prince still looked damn attractive at this time.

Mo Qing sighed.

"Prince, there is another news from the Prime Minister's Mansion."

The Eighth Prince immediately sat up straight: "Take a look."

Mo Qing nodded, took out a note and put it in front of Chen Lingcheng.

Chen Lingcheng read it all at a glance, and the smile in his eyes became more intense.

"The little guy is really smart."

Mo Qing trembled all over.

No one has to guess exactly who the prince called "little guy", although the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is indeed young, but she just called it like this...

No matter what people say, it's too late, it's so nasty to shout...

My prince has been really busy recently, so I don't know if he is researching something strange.

"Your Highness, can we help?"

Although he was complaining in his heart, Mo Qing knew that according to their prince's protective personality, there must be something to do.

Chen Lingcheng thought for a while, and said, "Let people pay attention to the situation over there, and be ready at any time. If something happens, let people take Lao Wu there."

Mo Qing: "..."

He used to be the fifth brother, now he is the fifth...

I don't know how the Fifth Prince felt sad when he heard it...

"Yes."

……

Feng Ziyu got up in the morning and practiced a set of sword skills as usual.

Feng Zizhang followed Feng Ziyu's side, his small body was still a little uncoordinated, but after so many days of study, he still looked good.

Feng Ziyu's gains were huge.

After practicing this set of sword skills, Feng Ziyu clearly felt that there seemed to be a force gathering in her body.

Of course she knew it wasn't true energy, and obviously neither was internal strength. After all, Feng Ziyu knew something about her body as a medical student.

She can repair the damage this body has suffered before, but there is one thing that cannot be changed.

That is the tendons.

Resting internal strength needs to open up the tendons from an early age. As the age grows, the tendons will become tougher and stronger. This is normal.

But Feng Ziyu's body is too weak.

And it's too late now.

The tendons have already grown, if you try to forcefully open the tendons at this time, let alone how much pain you will suffer, maybe you will end up with a whole body paralyzed in the end.

That's why Feng Ziyu dismissed this idea.

In fact, Feng Ziyu felt that what she brought from that world was enough.

As long as her set of things can be cultivated to the peak state in that world, unless she encounters someone who can kill by flying flowers and picking leaves in the future, she will definitely have the power to fight.

"Miss, young master, come and have a rest."

Xiaodie saw that Feng Ziyu and Feng Ziyu had already practiced a set of swordsmanship - of course she couldn't understand this, but Xiaodie was a smart girl, she judged based on her movements.

In the past, Feng Ziyu was considered to be over after completing this action, so Xiaodie judged according to this.

Feng Ziyu glanced at Xiaodie.

Some girls get used to it the more they use it.

Xiaodie is such a girl.

The more we get along, the more I realize that Xiaodie has such intelligence.

It was really too wasteful before.

Fluttershy will make a great assistant if started early.

It's too late now, but what Feng Ziyu lacks most is patience.

"Let's go, Zizhang." Feng Ziyu took Feng Zizhang's hand and walked towards the table that Xiaodie had set up.

No one came here at Leng Yard, so they came here as they felt comfortable.

It doesn't matter what the rules are.

"What I made this morning is shredded chicken porridge." Xiaodie said with a smile.

"Okay." Feng Ziyu nodded.

Feng Zizhang's saliva was about to flow out.

Feng Zizhang had never eaten these things before.

The little guy was originally growing up, but now he eats well, but he can't eat too much, otherwise his body will not be replenished.

(End of this chapter)