You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

Cang Yueyu didn't speak, and the hand behind him was unconsciously tightened under the scene in front.

The maid could feel the deep and cold air emitted by Cang Yueyu, but she didn't know why. For a moment, she lowered her head and didn't dare to breathe.

Feng Yu focused on the chessboard and didn't notice the arrival of Cang Yueyu. In that world, she occasionally plays chess with others. She is not unfamiliar with this chess, but she is not proficient. She is barely average.

Feng Wan hurried to see Cang Yueyu who looked at the scene in front of him from a distance. There was no reason to panic. Feng Yu is so beautiful that I believe no man can resist her. Although she said a lot of bad things about Fengyu in front of Cang Yueyu, which made Cang Yueyu hate Fengyu, she never really felt at ease in her heart. Now, is Cang Yueyu interested in Fengyu? Has everything she's done been in vain? Just why is this day so fast?

"Second lady!" The maid found Feng Wan coming and saluted quickly.

Cang Yueyu looked back.

Feng Wan immediately collected all the look on her face, changed into a smiling face and walked to cangyue Yu who turned back, "Yu, you're coming!" Then he coughed with his silk handkerchief over his mouth, and his eyebrows were full of weakness.

"Are you ill?" Cang Yueyu hurriedly walked over to hold the "weak" Fengwan, "I'll announce the imperial doctor to come right away..."

"No, no, I'm fine..." Feng Wan shook her head gently. She just wanted to take Cang Yueyu away from here immediately. She didn't want Cang Yueyu to see Feng Yu. Her sense of crisis made her want to get married immediately and marry to Prince Yu's house immediately, so as to avoid long dreams.

"It's all right. I'll help you back to your room first." Cang Yue Yu said, holding Feng Wan horizontally and leaving.

When Fengyu on the corridor heard the voice and looked up, she saw Cang Yueyu and Fengwan, and Cang Yueyu leaving with Fengwan.

"Why, are you jealous?" Yu Chen asked with a smile, and the falling son forced Fengyu into danger.

"What do you think?" Feng Yu smiled and didn't answer the question.

----Dividing line----

About half an hour later.

Feng Yu sat alone in the lakeside pavilion where she negotiated with Cang Yueyu yesterday, waiting for Cang Yueyu to arrive.

Cang Yueyu stayed at the "Wan garden" for a while, then left the "Wan garden" and walked towards the pavilion.

To Fengwan, he felt pity and heartache, and wanted to take good care of her and protect her. For Feng Yu, she was angry, angry, angry that she dared to talk to him, angry that she dared to threaten him, angry that she talked and laughed with other men and was so close. At that moment, when I stayed in the "Wan garden", I always saw the scene on the corridor in my mind. There was some unspeakable discomfort. Did he treat her?

Vaguely aware of something, but how is it possible? Cang Yueyu was surprised!

"What happened to simego? Did the emperor pardon him? " Seeing Cang Yueyu's arrival, Feng Yu asked directly.

"Why, do you care about him?" Although there was not a trace of concern on Feng Yu's face, it was not difficult to hear her concern from her impatient inquiry. Cang Yueyu immediately blocked up in her heart and replied with a sneer. Here you can kiss him casually, and there you work hard for another man and talk and laugh with other men. She... Damn!

"The question of Prince Yu seems a little funny!" Feng Yu replied with a different sneer and wondered if Cang Yueyu had just quarreled with Feng Wan, so her tone was so bad that she threw her anger on her.

"Funny?" Cang Yueyu snorted coldly, then turned his tone and said, "even if the king let him go now, he can't live tomorrow!"