You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

Dark Wei quickly entered the house and did as Feng Yu told him.

As Feng Yu commanded, she got up and took the silver needle from the small table and began to put the needle on Zen.

Shangguan Feihong was always calm without waves. He couldn't stand the waves in his eyes. Even his voice didn't change. He didn't care much until Xin Haoyan answered: "if you don't know, it's OK. He must have recognized the wrong person and talked nonsense." With that, Shangguan Feihong brushed past Xin Haoyan and walked into the yard. He didn't want to stand at the door all the time.

Xin Haoyan wanted to catch Shangguan Feihong's hand, but finally only caught a corner of the sleeve, and the sleeve slipped out of his hand.

At this time, a servant came to report that Feng Yu was busy giving needles for Zen in the room. After it was inconvenient to disturb, he said to Xin Haoyan, "Lord Xin, there is a monk who claims to be in trouble outside. He said he was the younger martial brother of Zen master and came to see Zen master. I don't know whether to let him in?" In just a few days, the whole house seemed to have changed its master inside and outside, and was completely controlled by Xin mogo. The servants and maidservants dared not resist anything, nor did they dare to secretly run to the study to see the king, and one day was counted as one day first.

Xin Haoyan temporarily suppressed all his doubts and the look on his face, "please invite him in."

"Yes." The servant took the order, immediately turned down, and soon led the master and a young monk.

He was the abbot of the temple on Fengshan mountain. Feng Yu and Xin mogo met once when they first went there. At that time, he was cooking tea with Zen.

A few days ago, when Fengyu went again, he learned about Zen's serious injury. Later, the seriously injured Zen was taken down the mountain by Fengyu and brought away from the palace for treatment. He was always worried. Early this morning, a young monk who claimed to be a Zen disciple, that is, the man next to him, came to the temple to find Zen. After knowing everything, he asked him to lead the way to visit the palace. He had wanted to come, so he agreed immediately.

When he was in trouble, he stood still and put his hands together. Xin Haoyan said, "benefactor."

Xin Haoyan nodded, "master disaster, master Zen is in the room now. You can go in and see him later."

"Amitabha, thank you, benefactor." He nodded when he was in trouble, waited patiently outside the door, moved the Buddha beads in his hand, silently recited Amitabha, and prayed for Zen.

The young monk, who claimed to be a Zen disciple, stood next to the difficulty and looked quietly at everything around him. Just a few days ago, he shaved all his hair, put on the clothes he was wearing at the moment, and waited in the nearby town according to Cang Yueyu's instructions. Once Xin Haoyan appeared, he went to see Nan, cheated Nan and said he was an apprentice of Zen, so he was led by Nan to enter the palace and quietly came to see Zen. Before he went to see the trouble, he had sent a letter to the capital by flying pigeons and secretly reported the occurrence of Xin Haoyan to Cang Yueyu.

About an hour later, Feng Yu and dark Wei came out.

When she saw the trouble outside the door, Feng Yu was slightly stunned. She was a little impressed. She had seen it that day. As for the young monk next to the trouble, she was sure that she had never seen it before. She was polite and right: "trouble abbot."

"Benefactor, you are polite. I don't know how elder martial brother Zen is now? " Asked with concern.