Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 86 The Eighth Prince Is Here

Feng Ziyu just laughed.

Seeing everyone in the hall looking at her earnestly, Feng Ziyu asked, "Why? Everyone cares about Aunt Fang so much? Aunt Wang too?"

Aunt Wang, who was acting along, suddenly didn't know what to say.

She just felt that Feng Nuanyu must be digging a hole for Feng Ziyu by speaking at this time. Although Aunt Wang didn't like Aunt Fang and the others, Feng Ziyu was the one Aunt Wang hated the most.

After all, when her daughter wanted to marry Chen Lingcheng, Feng Ziyu was the stumbling block in the way.

She just wanted to act with other people, but she didn't expect Feng Ziyu to say that on the spot.

Aunt Wang suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Sister, my aunt is also your aunt."

Feng Nuanyu showed a pitiful look.

Feng Ziyu didn't bother to watch her act, so she turned her head and asked the old lady: "Why, is Aunt Fang dying?"

The flesh on the old lady's face twitched.

I already knew that Feng Ziyu's words were not forgiving, but now that she really saw her being so unforgiving, the old lady suddenly didn't know what to say.

This character really makes people don't know what to say.

"Auntie's hand was broken." Aunt Wang said.

Feng Ziyu nodded, oh, and said: "What does this have to do with me? It's not that I interrupted Aunt Fang's hand, although I had this idea, after all, who asked Aunt Fang to take it from us? Are there too many things to go?"

Everyone present knew well that what Feng Ziyu said that Aunt Fang took away was Lin's dowry, and people like the old lady and Feng Daoyuan who had also used Lin's dowry suddenly felt a little guilty.

Originally, the old lady planned to let Feng Ziyu show to Aunt Fang, after all, the matter of severed hands cannot be directly publicized at that time.

In the future, if I see someone, I will come and ask Aunt Fang if her hand was really broken, and their prime minister's office can't afford to lose this person.

Now Feng Ziyu's words instantly blocked the old lady's way.

It's hard for the old lady to ask Feng Ziyu to do something.

Feng Daoyuan was even more angry.

He had known for a long time that Feng Ziyu's sharp teeth and mouth were not easy to deal with, but Feng Daoyuan really didn't expect that he would be so difficult to deal with.

"Old lady, masters."

The doctor who was invited to the Feng family today was surnamed Hu. He had a goatee and looked a little fairy-like.

"How is my aunt?" Feng Nuanyu hurried up to inquire, vividly playing the role of a daughter worried about her mother.

Feng Ziyu took Xiaodie to watch the play.

You can watch it if someone plays it, there is nothing you can't do for Feng Ziyu.

"I'm sorry, old lady, Aunt Fang's hand has been delayed for too long, and I can't take it completely."

When everyone heard this, their faces sank.

Dr. Hu is already the best bone setter here, if Dr. Hu says there is no way to treat it, then it is obvious that other people can't do it either.

Feng Nuanyu burst into tears immediately.

The faces of the others were not very good-looking either.

"Doctor Hu, what's the best outcome?" The old lady remained calm.

In fact, what the old lady thought in her heart was that it would be a good thing if it was really hopeless.

After all, so many things in the Prime Minister's Mansion were caused by Aunt Fang's tricks. If Aunt Fang broke her hand, she would take good care of it in the future, and forget about other things.

"It can be connected, but I probably won't be able to do anything in the future. At most, I can do some trivial things by myself."

Doctor Hu said with a look of regret.

That is to say, in the future, I can only take care of myself, and don't even think about doing anything else.

It's almost like a waste person.

"Is there no other way?" Feng Nuanyu asked crying.

"No more." Doctor Hu said.

He originally wanted to apologize, saying that he was not good at learning, but before he could speak, he saw Feng Nuanyu turn his head and suddenly knelt down for Feng Ziyu.

"Big sister, I beg you, please help my aunt, although my aunt did something wrong, but do you have the heart to watch her become a useless person in the future?"

Feng Ziyu looked at Feng Nuanyu with a pitiful crying face, smiled and nodded: "Be patient."

Everyone: "..."

Doctor Hu also looked at Feng Ziyu in surprise.

Everyone in the family knew about the news that Miss Feng's family had been brought back.

But this was the first time Dr. Hu saw this young lady.

Beauty is beauty, but it is a thorn.

From what I said just now, I knew that this eldest lady was very difficult to mess with.

Dr. Hu lowered his head, thinking that this is a family matter, so it is not easy for him to say anything.

"Feng Ziyu!"

Feng Daoyuan's anger that had been suppressed for a day finally broke out at this moment.

"How can you be so vicious? After all, she is also your aunt. If you have the ability to cure her, do you want to watch your aunt become disabled?"

Feng Ziyu sneered: "Just because of Feng Nuanyu's words, you think I can cure my aunt? Father thinks that he is Bian Que or Hua Tuo reincarnated, and can give birth to me as a miracle doctor? Will I be able to cure diseases and save people? When did father understand? Oh, when you coveted my mother's dowry, you didn't know that you came to ask us to ask us if we agree or not, but now you are here to force me?"

"Yes, if you dare to force me to save someone, I will ask the eighth prince to ask the emperor. If he breaks his hands and heals them again, will the punishment count or not?"

"you!"

Being threatened by Feng Ziyu again, and Feng Ziyu also mentioned the emperor, immediately made Feng Daoyuan furious.

"You! How dare you talk to me like that!"

Feng Daoyuan has always known that Feng Ziyu is completely rebellious, and his words are pissed off, but today new and old ones are added together, and Feng Daoyuan stretches out his hand to greet Feng Ziyu's face.

Suddenly a cold voice came from outside the door: "Your Prime Minister is so majestic."

Feng Daoyuan suddenly seemed to have been given a body-holding technique, and that hand could no longer take a step forward.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the past, and heard the gurgling sound of the wheelchair.

The Eighth Prince was pushed in by Mo Qing, the mask was still glowing under the candlelight.

It's just that seeing the coldness in the Eighth Prince's eyes at this time, everyone felt that the light on the mask became extremely chilling.

"See Your Highness the Eighth Prince—"

Everyone really didn't expect the eighth prince to come suddenly at this time, and they were caught off guard.

Feng Xiaoyu glanced at the Eighth Prince obsessively, and when she knelt down, her gaze fixed on Feng Ziyu's back with resentment.

Chen Lingcheng didn't scream, but moved the wheelchair to Feng Ziyu's side, and stretched out his hand to pull Feng Ziyu up.

(End of this chapter)