The ghost-faced medical concubine of Lord Hanqing

Chapter 272 The Emperor Bestows a Marriage (5)

　She was still very uncomfortable when others mentioned Mo Lin Hanfeng's ruthlessness in front of her, so she nodded lightly and said nothing.

Regarding this point, Feng Jianyue could see it in her eyes and bitterness in her heart. Although she didn't say anything, she couldn't hide the sweetness in her eyes. He thought that she really fell in love with Mo Linhan.

"I have married Princess Zixin on the [-]th of next month and I will return to Fengjian Country."

"Then wish the emperor a smooth journey." This is all she can give.

"Forget it, I'll go first, the refinement here is not bad, and you haven't left the room for a long time, it's not good for your health, now that you've come out, let's take a look at it for a while before going back to the room.

"It's Brother Huang." She is still very grateful to this person, at least she saved her life when she was in the most crisis, although he took advantage of the fire later, but at least he fulfilled her happiness.

"Thank you." Facing Feng Jianyue's leaving back, Feng Wuqing softly said these two words.

There are still a few days before the wedding, and the palace is busy inside and outside the palace. Only Mo Linhan and Feng Wuqing are the most free. Mo Linhan brings Feng Wuqing out of the palace every day, and the two of them are not going out for sightseeing , but shuttling among the poor who are sick and have no money to treat them all day long.

In the past few days, countless poor people have been treated by Fengruiqing. Her reputation as a miracle doctor has spread all over the world, but the one who feels the most distressed belongs to Mo Linhan. When I arrived in the palace, I was so tired that I went to bed without dinner.

After a few days, Feng Wuqing was visibly thinner. Mo Linhan could see it in his eyes and felt distressed in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't persuade the stubborn her, so he chose to protect her. At least when she needed him, he would be there for her. immediately by his side.

Feng Wuqing didn't go out until the day before the wedding, and her body suddenly deteriorated the night before the wedding. Looking at the bright red in her palm, her eyes were confused: "What should I do when I'm like this? ?” At that moment, her heart stabbed, and then she fell asleep in a daze.

But how long she was asleep, she was awakened by someone: "Princess wake up, she is about to wake up."

Opening his eyes in a daze, Feng Wuqing looked weakly at the maid standing in front of his bed: "What's wrong?"

"Princess, get up and get ready."

"So early?" Feng Wuqing looked sleepy.

"Yes, princess, please get up."

"Okay." Feng Wuqing didn't want to delay this most important moment because of herself, she had already figured it out very clearly, no matter what the final outcome was, let her marry her in her most beautiful years.

Feng Wuqing was not the only one who had mixed feelings at the same wedding. Sitting in front of the mirror, Guan Shiya's face was very complicated. In addition to the complexity, there was also the pleasure of revenge in her heart: "I just want you to miss it forever."

This is a woman who can't get love, and the only way for her to make herself feel better is to take revenge on someone else, even that person is still irrelevant to this matter.

　Make-up, combing hair, and changing clothes, a large group of maids busy around Feng Wuqing for a quarter of an hour before it was over.

"Princess, are you satisfied after looking at it?" While speaking, one of the many maids picked up a mirror and put it in front of Feng Wuqing.

With willow brows and big eyes, light cinnabar, and a faint pink halo, even the eerie scars on half of his face are well covered up.

The ancients said: "Women are those who please themselves."

(End of this chapter)