You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

Innermost.

A cell securely locked with an iron door.

Feng Yu stood on tiptoe and looked in through the small window on the iron door. At a glance, she saw the familiar white dress.

This is the first time Feng Yu has seen Xin mogo since that night! The humble cell is equivalent to a secret room, a wooden bed, a wooden table and a wooden stool. He just sits on the edge of the wooden bed and leans his back against the wall behind him. His spotless Snow White is incompatible with the whole cell, and his face is almost as good as that of white clothes. At a glance, the whole person looks like a clear lotus without mud, if it is left behind and independent

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Seeing that Fengyu had been staring inside, the curious flower looked for color and immediately put her head close to her.

Feng Yu's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by flowers looking for color. Feng Yu hurriedly took back her sight, instantly covered up the small difference on her face, retreated behind the old doctor, acted as the little boy and primary school apprentice of the old doctor, silently motioned flowers to look for color and open the iron door.

Huaxunshe is the best thief in the world. It's nothing to mention any door or lock. After one or two times, he successfully opened the prison door and swaggered in. He was curious to see who the person Fengyu tried so hard to save was and what he looked like.

"Doctor, the patient is inside, please." Feng Yu whispered to the motionless old doctor.

The old doctor looked at the open prison door in front, listened to Feng Yu's urging, clenched his teeth, and finally walked in with a stiff scalp.

Feng Yu walked at the end. Although Xin mogo couldn't see anything, somehow, those familiar black eyes always gave Feng Yu an unspeakable sense of oppression. Feng Yu has always had a feeling that Xin mogo is not simple, but it's just a feeling. She can't bet on this feeling.

"Cough... Cough..." simogo was very weak. He coughed softly and didn't speak. He waited for the people who came in to speak.

Feng Yu pushed the old doctor behind him. The old doctor understood that at this moment, adhering to the "doctor's parents' heart", he no longer had the courage and fear. He quickly walked over and said, "childe, please let me feel the pulse for you."

The flower looked for color and gathered around Feng Yu and whispered, "is this the person you want to save?"

Feng Yu glared at the flower to look for color. Yu Guang looked at Xin mogo opposite, worried about whether he heard it. She opened her mouth and silently ordered, "go outside and watch."

"No, I won't go!" Flowers look for color, a look that you can do to me, and jump one step quickly as you say.

Feng Yu no longer looked at the flowers for color, but looked at Xin mogo and the old doctor in front of her.

Simergo looked calm and wave free. He looked ahead with one eye. "Who are you?"

Four words, different from the fierce of that night, Feng Yu listened and looked, and the pictures of that night flashed in her mind, one by one.

"I... I'm a doctor. It's this... A little childe invited me here to take his pulse and see a doctor." The old doctor originally wanted to say that Feng Yu behind him invited him to come. His eyes looked at Feng Yu, but in vain he received Feng Yu's warning eyes, so he hurriedly changed his words, turned back and looked at Xin mogo again, and then said, "childe, please stretch out your hand and let me feel your pulse for you."

Xin mogo didn't speak, and his straight "eyes" fell directly on Feng Yu