Concubine's Survival Handbook

Chapter 78

"There's nothing else to do now, let's go back."

Jing Ning took a deep breath to suppress the disappointment in her heart
She thought that the doctor was so respected in this area, and he must have come here every three days to leave a good reputation, but it turned out that she was wrong.

Since I can't meet that wandering doctor, I can only meet other doctors for a while.

Jing Ning pursed her lips, and suddenly turned to Wen Xing and asked, "Wen Xing, do you know where there is a doctor in this capital? It's best to be a genius doctor who can rejuvenate."

"Divine Doctor?"

Wen Xing was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "This, the servant girl doesn't know."

Although she has lived in the capital for so many years, she has sold herself to the prime minister's mansion and has been working as a servant in the prime minister's mansion, so she naturally doesn't know much about the outside things.

Disappointment flashed across Jing Ning's eyes, but he didn't continue to ask.

She was about to return to the carriage when she suddenly saw someone waving at her from the opposite teahouse.

It was a man with long hair tied up from a jade crown and falling down to his back. The same white embroidery pattern was embroidered on the white sleeves. He had light eyebrows and was outstandingly handsome.

At this time, she was walking out of the teahouse and hurried towards Jing Ning.

"Miss Zheng."

Jing Ning narrowed his eyes, and immediately recognized who this young master was.

wind pavilion.

That is, the man who was tricked by Princess Pingting together with her half a month ago.

Not only that, when the other party walked towards her, she suddenly remembered a scene, that was in her previous life, when she and Zhao Ying went back to the capital, when they went out for a walk, they happened to bump into the same man Zheng Xiuning coming .

The man lowered his head, covered his lips with a handkerchief, and coughed.

"I will see Lin Wang and Lin Wangfei below."

Jing Ning's eyes suddenly shrank.

She finally understood why when she saw Feng Ting, she felt that the other party looked very familiar.

Feng Ting, the prodigal son of the Feng family, the legendary genius who was called the proud son of heaven, but fell ill and died young, was also the first time Zheng Xiuning married in his previous life!

In the previous life, they had met once!
All the complicated emotions emerged from her heart, but when the other party walked up to her, she firmly suppressed these emotions.

"Young Master Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time, I wonder if you are all right?"

Her face was as usual, and she came forward to greet him with a smile.

Feng Ting looked a little strange, he coughed, lowered his head, his face was a little red: "Thank you Miss Zheng for your concern, everything is fine next time, but Miss Zheng, it has been half a month since I left Prince Lu's mansion that day, Miss Zheng should Is everything all right?"

Speaking of this, he was vaguely worried.

He didn't know what kind of enmity Jingning had with Princess Pingting, but if Princess Pingting could use such a vicious method, the conflict between the two must have reached an irreparable level.

He didn't care about Princess Pingting's plot against him half a month ago, but he was very worried about Jingning.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your concern. Our lady is very good. It's just that our lady is in a hurry to go back to the prime minister's mansion, so I won't talk to Mr. Feng."

Jing Ning didn't speak, but Wen Xing next to her had already pulled her away.

"Miss, aren't you in a hurry to go back to see Mr. Xiang? Mr. Xiang should be back now, let's go back first!"

Today's young lady has a marriage contract, if she gets close to other men, she will probably think about the same thing as the Third Highness back then.

As the young lady's personal servant girl, she must prevent this kind of thing from happening!
Jing Ning did not resist, allowing the other party to drag her away.

In fact, she didn't know how to face Feng Ting. After all, she was an acquaintance with some connections in her previous life, so she always felt a little uncomfortable, especially this son of the Feng family, in her previous life, he gave her a very strange feeling .

Fengting watched Jingning walk into the carriage.

Until the curtain was lowered, the carriage disappeared, and the figure of the man was no longer found in the entire street.

He finally lowered his eyes, his expression lost the previous joy.

"This young master of the Feng family is really worthless."

Outside the window lattice, peach blossoms are abundant, and green creepers meander down.

Xiao Yuan stepped on the table and slumped in the chair, holding a pig's trotter in her left hand, a chicken leg in her right hand, and a grape in her mouth.

In front of her, there were many meals on the table.

She spit out the grape seeds and put her feet back on the table.

"As the son of the Feng family, the young lady in the capital is either thinking of posting it, or the princess of the imperial dynasty. In front of him, he can only be selected. But I see, this son of the Feng family doesn't like to be out of the court. Miss, on the contrary, I like other people's flowers."

There was no response from the other side.

Xiao Yuan tilted her body and approached the man on the opposite side.

"Hey, don't you have any thoughts if someone has a crush on your fiancée? How do you feel? This young master of the Feng family can be regarded as a romantic figure in the capital, with outstanding literary talents and a graceful demeanor."

Xiao Yuan didn't have the slightest scruples, she was sarcastic, and completely based her brother's pain on her own happiness.

Xiao Lin's cold eyes swept across her body, and said coldly: "Have you said enough? I'm not here to listen to your sarcasm and sarcasm by treating you to a meal today. If you want to continue, I'll just leave , you stay here and pay for it yourself."

Xiao Yuan's courage suddenly disappeared.

She was a little annoyed: "Okay, okay, don't you just want me to find out about Jingning's hobbies for you? Well, let me think about it, what does she like? By the way, which of your fiancées likes Mr. Pianpian, especially who is good at playing the piano and singing?" Poetry, gentle and elegant young master."

As she spoke, she turned the wine glass, and a sly look flashed across her eyes.

"Brother, do you think these, do you have them?"

Xiao Lin remained silent, but the look in his eyes became colder.

"Besides, that fiancée of yours is fond of flowers."

Before the words were finished, the man without money suddenly stood up, lifted the sword on the table, turned and left, the whole movement was smooth and smooth, and there was a kind of nobility hidden in every move.

"Flower Silver"

The last few words were spit out at this moment.

Xiao Yuan looked at the seat in front of which the owner was no longer there, shrugged her shoulders; "Don't blame my sister for not listening to me."

She got up, walked to the seat where Xiao Lin was originally sitting, imitated the movements that Xiao Lin had been maintaining before, and stared, what she saw was the street where Jing Ning left.

She laughed out loud and shook her head.

At that moment, she suddenly felt an indescribable sadness towards her elder brother - Xiao Lin has always been a persistent person, no matter for people or things.

But with Jing Ning, she was worried that he would stumble.

I was even more worried that if he fell, he would never get up again.

Jing Ning returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and when he was about to open the door, he stopped.

"Wen Xing, immediately find some trustworthy servants who have little relationship with the Yang family, and find a way to spread the news of Mrs. Lin's proposal to Second Miss's yard."

(End of this chapter)