frivolous princess

Chapter 38 Senior Brother Shen Mufeng

After Luyi inquired about the news, she was about to tell her lady that we should go in another way, but when she looked back, she found that her lady was gone, so she couldn't help being anxious.

When they found Shangguan Fuxue, they found that she was crowded in the crowd, with her head constantly sticking out.

"Young master, what are you doing here?"

A group of tall and rough old men, although you are wearing men's clothes, Miss, you are still a girl!

Lvyi wept silently in her heart, she reached out her hand to drag Shangguan Fuxue away, but was swept over by Shangguan Fuxue's eyes, and resolutely withered.

"Be quiet, don't you smell the aroma of silver coming to your nostrils?"

silver?Luyi sniffed her nose and looked around, how could there be any?All she could smell was the smell of sweat!
Shangguan Fuxue didn't bother to talk to her, and stared fixedly at the situation in front of her. Unfortunately, a group of servants blocked her, and she could only see someone lying on the ground through the gap between people, twitching all over.

"The doctor is here, the doctor is here!"

I don't know who screamed, and the crowd immediately moved out of the way, and the situation inside was also reflected in the eyes of everyone.

I saw a 50-year-old man in Chinese clothes curled up on the ground, covering his chest with his hands, showing pain on his face.

Just one glance changed Shangguan Fuxue's complexion, because the place where the man was covering was where the heart was.

The man's face was pale and purple, which was clearly a symptom of an advanced heart attack!
There were three doctors who came together, two of them had gray hair, they pulsed slightly, their expressions changed drastically, and they shook their heads and left.

The only one who is capable is the young doctor, clothed in green shirt, with a stern face, like a green pine.

After taking the pulse, he began to apply the needle with a serious face, and the man on the ground looked slightly relaxed.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my master?"

A man with the appearance of a thin old slave stepped forward and asked anxiously.

The young doctor kept the needle indifferently, and spoke lightly, his voice was like the wind in early spring, warm but slightly cold.

"The pulse is paralyzed, and the external evil is felt again, and the inner is given up to... the heart!"

When everyone heard this, their complexions changed drastically. Isn't that just paralysis!
In Beichen, and even in the entire Xinghuo Continent, there is no cure for heart disease!

The old servant turned pale with fright, and almost lost his balance and fell to the ground. When he came back to his senses, he saw the young doctor packing up his things and preparing to leave, so he grabbed him directly regardless of his appearance.

"Doctor, don't go, my master..."

Before he finished speaking, the young doctor said coldly, "Prepare for the funeral!"

He was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes were dull, as if it was his own father who died!
"If you guys don't stop him, it's an unforgivable crime for quack doctors to harm people and kill my father!"

At this time, the blue-clothed young man who had been silent by the side suddenly spoke, his eyes cast a dark gaze on the young doctor who was about to leave.

Upon hearing this, the old slave immediately wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, met the eyes of the young man in blue, and immediately understood his intentions.

"Hurry up and do it, the young master is in charge of everything!"

The young doctor looked at the servant who was blocking the way in front of him, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his anger was faintly steaming.

Before he had an attack, he heard a warm voice.

"Boss Fu, what are you doing? Mr. Shen is the son of Mr. Shen's family. He has excellent medical skills and clear medical ethics. He is definitely not a quack doctor!"

Following the sound, he saw the young man in white walking slowly, with a dusty complexion, like a nine-day fairy, looking carefully, it is Nangong Lieyan!
The young doctor Shen Mufeng's expression changed when he saw the person coming, and then his eyes turned deep when he looked at the middle-aged man on the ground.

When Director Fu saw someone coming, he hurried up to greet him, and said in a low voice, "My lord, if something happens to the master, none of us will survive, so let's listen to the young master!"

Today, the master took him and the young master for a private visit on a whim, and went to the Chu Palace to meet the eldest son who had not returned for eight years. Who would have thought that he suddenly fell ill halfway and fainted on the ground. Just wait 20 years to be a hero again!

He didn't want to die, so he could only pull the doctor to be a scapegoat. Who would have thought that the son of the world, who is usually exquisite and exquisite, would not be enlightened.

Nangong Lieyan ignored him and walked directly in front of Shen Mufeng. From his eyes, Nangong Lieyan knew that he already knew who this person on the ground was.

But if he knew it, he knew it, and there was nothing he could do.

"Doctor Shen should know that if something happens to this person, we can't escape. Although this son believes in Doctor Shen, but with so many eyes watching him today, Doctor Shen can only save him, and save his life!"

"Forgive Shen for his incompetence. He can only temporarily renew the nobleman's life. The son should ask someone else to be wise!"

Nangong Lieyan's words were neither urgent nor slow, but there was a coercion that ordinary people could not bear.

Why didn't Shen Mufeng know?The only thing to blame is that I am not good at learning.

"Another wise man? You murdered my father. You committed a heinous crime. You don't want to hurt your family. I advise you to end it early!"

The young man in blue is the second prince of the dynasty, Long Xiaotian!

A look signaled that there were guards immediately taking orders, and Shen Mufeng must die here today.

Shen Mufeng was angry in his heart, but knowing that he was doomed, he glared angrily at the man in front of him. The nobles of the high family are just cowardly and afraid of death, ridiculous, really ridiculous!

Forget it, if he dies alone to keep his family safe and sound, he deserves to die!

"Shen is incompetent, and today he is willing to apologise with death, just hoping not to harm his family!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the guard's sword. Just as he was about to kill himself, a "hidden weapon" suddenly flew from outside the crowd and knocked the sword in his hand away.

"Ah! There are assassins and there are assassins!"

"Assassin, your sister!"

Shangguan Fuxue limped over from the crowd with a gloomy expression.

The eyes of everyone noticed that one of her feet was bare, and then moved to the rough cloth shoes lying on the ground, and instantly understood what was going on!

Shangguan Fuxue walked to the place where the shoes were, grabbed the shoes and put them on her feet.

"Bold and unreasonable, you dare to fool me...I..., you guys, why don't you hurry up..."

"Can you shut up!" Shangguan Fuxue's eyes turned sideways, "The voice is high-pitched and thin, just like a dead eunuch who is neither male nor female!"

Director Fu is just an eunuch, and he is the highest-ranking eunuch in Beichen. People are polite when they see him. No one dares to talk to him like that, and his old face turns pale in a moment of anger!

Shangguan Fuxue didn't bother to talk to him, she turned her head to look at someone who was about to die just now, Shen Mufeng was confused by that gaze.

"this……"

Just as Shen Mufeng was about to speak, Shangguan Fuxue yelled back.

"Do you have a son?"

Shen Mufeng was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Shen hasn't married a wife yet, where did he get a son?"

"Then does your father have a son?"

Shen Mufeng was at a loss: "My father doesn't have a son, so how could he have a son?"

"Then does your father's father have a son? Does your father's father have a son? Does your father's father have a son? Your father's father..."

The people present were stunned by Shangguan Fuxue's group of fathers, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

"This little brother, my father, my grandfather, my ancestors naturally have sons, and the Shen family has a single heir for nine generations. I don't know why you ask this?"

Shangguan Fuxue glanced at him contemptuously: "Since you know that your father has a son, your grandfather has a son, and your ancestors all have sons, your family has a single heir for nine generations. If you don't have a son, you are dead!"

Shen Mufeng was taken aback for a moment, obviously full of deep doubts about the man who suddenly appeared in front of him and scolded him.

Shangguan Fuxue didn't give him a chance to ask questions, and continued to curse: "Is it easy for your father to give birth to you? Is it easy for your mother to raise you to such an age? You are good, you can wipe your neck if you can't save a person, you are sorry for your father, you are sorry Your mother is worthy of the father who gave birth to your father, and the father who gave birth to your mother..."

"You don't need to say, young master, I can see that the old man lying on the ground must be an awesome character. If he dies, your family will probably be ruined, but have you ever thought that the damned will always die? The duty of a doctor is to save the dying and heal the wounded, he is not a god, he can bring people back to life, just try your best, if you cure anyone, you will have to pay for your life, young master, I have already been reincarnated thousands of times!"

The more Shangguan Fuxue scolded, the more guilt appeared on Shen Mufeng's face.

Nangong Lieyan watched from the side with a smile, surprise flashed in his eyes.

"What the young master said is that Mu Feng is acting on his own will! How can a man talk about life and death lightly, but Mu Feng cannot be controlled by the current situation. In order not to hurt his family, Mu Feng has no choice but to go!"

Shen Mufeng deeply regrets his previous actions. He is the only child under his parents' knees. If he dies, who will take care of the two of them in a hundred years?
"Damn, I think your suicide is a disaster for your family!" Shangguan Fuxue rolled her eyes, if it wasn't because he was the only son of her master Shen Wen and her senior brother, she wouldn't bother to waste her mouth!
"Look at all these vitriolic, mean-spirited, honey-bellied, sword-seeking, cowardly, and afraid-of-death rats. Needless to say, after you die, the outside world will never say that you proved your innocence through death. Suicide, do you think it is an honorable crime?"

Shen Mufeng lowered his head, indeed as she said, the century-old honor of the Shen family is more important to the Shen family than their lives.

Shangguan Fuxue glanced contemptuously at Long Xiaotian and the other rats. Nangong Lieyan happened to be standing next to Long Xiaotian, so he was naturally classified as a rat.

Looking at the thin boy in front of him with a smile, his eyes became even darker!

Where in life do we not meet each other, he recognized her as early as the first sight, but it's a pity that she just cursed so hard that she didn't realize who she was from for a while!

Once again being ignored gorgeously, Shizi said that he was very angry and very angry!
"Bold!"

It's a pity that his fire was snatched first.

Long Xiaotian got angry after being told that.

Shangguan Fuxue said coldly: "Unfortunately, young master, I am born to be big everywhere, and I am incomparable to a timid and small-minded person like Your Excellency!"

"You are not afraid that Master will kill you!"

Long Xiaotian was so angry that his teeth chattered.

"Unless you don't want to save your father's life!" Shangguan Fuxue pointed at the man on the ground whose breathing was getting weaker and weaker, her eyes rolled, and she looked at the man in front of her playfully.

"Or you just want to delay time and don't want to save your father's life!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Long Xiaotian was poked at the sore spot, Nangong Lieyan was present, if those nonsense words were spread, would he survive?
Although he also wished that the man would die early, but not now!

"Am I talking nonsense?" Shangguan Fuxue looked innocent, "Your father is in danger, you don't want to save people, but you want to kill the doctor who saved people, tsk tsk tsk, don't you want your father to die, so you can divide the family property early! "

Long Xiaotian's face was ashen, and black smoke billowed from his head. If such a shit pot was buckled, would he still die?
(End of this chapter)