The world's best doctor: the prince is at your fingertips

Chapter 234
Cheng Feng pouted, but didn't answer.

What kind of person Song Yiqing is, he has come into contact with it a few times and he has a good understanding.He loves money, but he also gets it in a proper way. He is a little bit compassionate, and his requirements for his future husband are probably very high.Fourth Prince, do you think that Song Immortal Doctor will agree to be a concubine?Tut tut.

Chu Jiexun wore the old man's clothes and went to the bow of the boat. The old man was leisurely sitting on the bow of the boat fishing. When he saw Chu Jiexun coming out, he handed out a fishing rod, "Young master, do you know how to fish?"

Chu Jiexun reached out to take it, and said flatly, "Yes."

Song Yiqing sat in the cabin and ate the fish Chengfeng grilled for her. The ancient fish had not been polluted, it was fresh and delicious, with a slight fishy smell, and it tasted good after adding some sea salt.Judging by the taste, Chengfeng is probably an expert in grilled fish.

After eating, she fell asleep in a daze, and it was already night when she woke up again.Song Yiqing touched her forehead, and it was no longer burning.

Song Yiqing got up from the bed, opened the curtain and went out.

A thin lamp was burning at the bow, and the light was floating.She looked up at the sky, and there was a waning moon hanging above the night, which was quite desolate.

"woke up?"

As Chu Jiexun said, he handed her a freshly grilled fish, and it turned out that it was time for dinner.

Song Yiqing sat next to the stone basin, looked at the boat floating with the current, "Thank you."

He raised his eyes and said nothing.Song Yiqing, do you think you still need to say thank you for your relationship with him?
The old man sat on the bow of the boat by himself, holding a fish in one hand and a wormwood in the other, and said with a smile: "You guys can rest later, the little old man just hold on to it."

Song Yiqing raised her eyebrows slightly, "Grandpa, don't you rest?"

The old man sighed, "How can I rest here? This money is not easy to earn."

Song Yiqing took a bite of the fish and kicked Chu Jiexun, "Daxing country relies on the Lanjiang River for food, so the shipping industry should be very developed, right?" The capital Shengjing is also located in the lower reaches of the Lanjiang River.

"Ah."

The maritime industry here is also developing well, otherwise there would not be so many gringos.

Song Yiqing smiled at the old man, "Actually, I read a method in the book, which is to add a railing to the boat, and hold a sail on it, so that it will go away as soon as the wind blows, so you don't need to rock the boat so troublesomely."

Zhu Chengxue handed over another bowl of ginger soup, and said with a smile, "What is my cousin talking about? Here is the ginger soup I just cooked. You should drink it."

Song Yiqing curled her lips, she probably didn't want to drink ginger soup for ten days.

Cheng Feng laughed, "Doctor Song Xian will think about it."

Song Yiqing raised her eyebrows, "Why would I think so? I'm not talking nonsense." Then she looked at the mentally handicapped child and patted Feng on the shoulder, "Feng Zi learn from her sister more, otherwise she will definitely get Alzheimer's in the future I don’t even understand the power of the wind.” In fact, she was pretending again.

The corner of Cheng Feng's mouth twitched, and he didn't plan to continue discussing the issue of wind power with Song Yiqing.

On the contrary, Chu Jiexun thoughtfully, looked at Song Yiqing and said, "Yiqing really knows a lot, and this is indeed a lot more convenient." It is said that taking a boat in summer is the most convenient, because the wind is strong, so the boat runs .If, as Song Yiqing said, a sail is made on the boat and the wind blows on the sail, it will definitely save a lot of time and labor.

Daxing Kingdom's navigation industry is still quite developed, and it is possible to set off from Shengjing all the way to Wodao, and it only takes more than a month to go back and forth.

Song Yiqing gave a dry laugh, "Really?" In fact, many children in modern times know this truth, but in ancient times it was awesome.In fact, she was just pretending.

Zhu Chengxue yawned and went to rest in the cabin.

Song Yiqing slept for a whole day, but she felt better at night.

Song Yiqing looked at Chu Jiexun, stretched out her hand and tugged at Cheng Feng's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Where's your boss?"

Cheng Feng had a strange look on his face, "What is a boss?"

"Your boss."

It's about Sang Yi, the leader of the Dark Blood Sect last time.

Cheng Feng's face changed slightly when he heard the words, and then a spring-like smile appeared on the corners of his lips, "Someone came to see him and went to Shengjing."

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Sang Yi traveled from Lantian to Shengjing, and when he entered the gate of Shengjing, it was already the last one, and it was already dark.

The waterway of the Lanjiang River is very strictly controlled, and members of the Demon Cult like them never take the waterway, because they are extremely caught.So it was more than a day late to go overland.

Sang Yi rode a horse to the stronghold of the Dark Blood Cult in Shengjing, jumped off his horse, and the servant at the door came to meet him. "Master, it's already very late. The subordinates have prepared clothes for you to bathe in and dinner. Do you want to use them now?"

Sang Yi walked into the stronghold without looking sideways, and his voice was that cold voice all day long, "No, take a bath first."

The boy agreed, and led Sang Yi's famous horse to graze in the backyard.When I got to the backyard, I suddenly saw that the horse's hooves were bleeding.The boy was startled, did the leader come to Shengjing this time for some urgent business?To be able to ride this BMW until the hooves are bleeding, I don't know how fast it rushed over...

Sang Yi's face was calm, and he sat in the bathtub to wash off the dirt from his body. After running for so many days, his body was already terribly dirty.

Ning'er is a girl who loves cleanliness, so if she sees herself dirty, she will feel disgusted, right?

He rested his hand on the bathtub, slightly closed his cold eyes, thinking of the letter he had received, warmed his cold heart.

For so many years, she rarely wrote a letter to him.But this time I wrote him a letter, saying that I wanted to find him.I don't know what she's going to say.Heh, no matter what she said, seeing her, the pain in my heart should dissipate a lot...

After Sang Yi washed off all the dirt, he changed into a clean black dress and prepared to go out after leaving the bedroom.

The subordinates in the stronghold were slightly startled, and one of the subordinates who were considered high-ranking caught up and asked in a low voice: "Master, it's already late, do you want dinner?"

"No." Chu Jiening was never a person who would wait for others.No, it should mean that she, Chu Jiening, would never wait for her, and if she was one step late, it would be a lifetime.What she can wait, what she can wait for a lifetime, is that her husband is not herself.

Walking quickly in the bustling Shengjing City, the lights are floating and the figures are moving.

He has climbed over the wall to the Princess's Mansion many times, and the defense of the Princess Mansion is a piece of cake for him.

He easily climbed over the wall and walked through the garden of the eldest princess' mansion, but the fragrance in the garden couldn't keep him.

Sang Yi quietly came to Chu Jianing's bedroom, but the little maid sitting at the door of the bedroom disappeared.

Sang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, it shouldn't be.

Thinking about it carefully, the color of his eyes suddenly changed, and the originally gentle breath condensed by the way...

Chu Jiening, is this what you want to show him?

(End of this chapter)