Chapter 282 In the Future, I Will Be a Crippled

"When I ran back to the street, the officers and soldiers were still dealing with the chaos. Fortunately, the poisonous smoke only had a short-term dizzying effect, and the people who fainted were no big deal."

She followed Feng Qingbai to take Xue Qinglian's Hundred Poison Pills, and that level of drug addiction had absolutely no effect on them.

"I was afraid that you would be anxious to find me after you found out that you were chasing the wrong person, so I went back to the door of the restaurant to wait for you. I guess you will definitely find me. Am I smart?" The girl's eyes were bright, like a cat wagging its tail to invite pets.

Feng Qingbai smiled lightly, "Smart, but also have a good heart."

"Who led you to the past? Do you know who designed this incident?" It's strange, it doesn't feel like an assassin. If it was an assassin, she should have been killed in the fog, not just kidnapped.

"The matter has been resolved, don't think about it." The man avoided answering, hugged her, and said in a low voice, "Go take a shower, I'll sleep here tonight."

"..." This is not going away again.

When the girl went to the soup pool, Feng Qingbai sat in the room with dark eyes.

That kind of disgusting thing, he didn't want her to know.

After this time, the left-handed has no chance to come out and jump again.

As a person of the left minister, Rong has to be an obedient chess piece, even if it is a close relative.

The next day, rumors broke out in the city again.

The daughter of the prime minister fell off a horse during the Mid-Autumn Festival, hurting her legs and feet, and she may not be able to perform well in the future.

Speaking of the left-handedness of the daughter of the Prime Minister, it is most likely to be unfavorable for fleeting years.

I had just been frivolous by a drunk man before, and now I have broken my leg again, and unfortunate things happened one after another.

In the past, there was an endless stream of people seeking marriage, who were outstanding and famous in the entire circle of powerful children of the capital. Now... I'm afraid it is difficult.

Just being taken lightly by others is already an unclean reputation, and it is disgusting. If you want to go further, you can't even walk. Even if you come from the prime minister's house, few people are willing to ask for it.

In the Xiangfu, Zuo Xuan was lying on the bed, looking at the top of the tent, his eyes were full of hatred.

She was crushed by the earth wall for nearly half a night before someone went to rescue her!

But her legs, because they had been pressed for too long, could not be restored to their original state!

The imperial doctors who came to treat her shook their heads and sighed!

Say the same thing!

Powerless! Powerless!

She's going to be a cripple!

If Feng Qing Boken had rescued her at that time, even if she had been pulled out, she would not have fallen to this point!

In the future, she will be disabled!

Feng Qingbai, Feng Qingbai... She hates it so much!

"What the hell did you do last night, how could you be like this! How can you be good now? If a woman is lame, her whole life will be ruined! How can you marry into the royal family in the future! I want a lady like this!"

Turning his head left, he looked at the person beside the bed who was constantly evaluating her value.

This is her mother.

Sitting beside her was her father, drinking tea with a cup of tea, indifferent between her brows, as if it had nothing to do with her.

There were footsteps outside the door.

Hearing the familiar rhythm, Zuo Xuan's face suddenly turned pale, and there was a faint fear in his eyes.

His hands grasped the sheet involuntarily.

A purple official uniform with a goldfish bag on his waist, the old man who walked in had deep eyes, not angry but arrogant.

"Grandfather..." Zuo Xuan shouted, drooping his eyelids, not daring to look directly.

"My daughter-in-law has seen my father."

"Father, are you going to court?"

The other two people in the room hurriedly stood up and saluted, then bowed their heads and retreated to the side, not daring to say a word.

The noisy room was quiet all morning, inexplicably depressed.

The old man ignored his son and daughter-in-law, walked not far from the bed, and watched Zuo Xuan quietly for a moment, until Zuo Xuan's palm broke out in cold sweat, and then said, "On the twelfth of the next month, marry the second son of Shaoqing of Taipu Temple. You have one month. Prepare."

After saying that, he left, not wanting to stay for a moment longer.

Left-swivel felt a chill in his heart.

Grandfather did what he said, and she had no choice but to resist.

Beside the bed, the woman's voice was harsh again, "Taipu Si Shaoqing? That's just a fourth-rank official, and he has almost no real power in the court! What can Xuan'er do when she is married? Not to mention the second son! It's over, it's all ruined!"

"Now, it's not bad to be able to marry a fourth-rank official family. Do you still think that your daughter can marry into the royal family and earn a favor for you?" The man sneered and walked away.

There were only two people left in the room.

The woman looked at the insensitive person lying on the bed, and scolded, "Look at what you have done! The daughter of the dignified prime minister has finally made her marry her second son who doesn't even have the right to inherit! Your heart is big, your wings are hard, I can't control you! Love it!"

After waiting until the surroundings returned to silence, Zuo Xuan began to laugh out loud.

The laughter echoed in the room for a long time, sharp and strange.

Nanling Palace.

Liu Yusheng slept soundly all night, opened his eyes in the morning, and the man who was with him last night was gone.

Reaching out his hand to caress the already cold place he lay on, a smile appeared on Liu Yusheng's lips.

Let's go to the court, look at the time, it is estimated that the court has already dispersed.

After getting up and washing up, he went to the small courtyard where the servants lived to visit Fu Yuzheng first.

Seeing her coming, the woman lying on the bed propped herself up and sat up, "Miss Liu, I'm much better, so I don't have to bother to come and visit from time to time."

"Come and see, I'm more at ease. It's just a few steps, it's not troublesome," Liu Yusheng laughed, "You don't have to be so polite all the time, we are friends now, right?"

friend.

Fu Yuzheng's heart was warmed by this word, and she raised her lips, "Yes."

She said she was great, and when she said she liked her very much, they were friends.

It was at that moment that she really began to let go of her guard against this beautiful girl.

Liu Yusheng checked the wound on the woman's lower back. Even the diluted spiritual fluid was very effective, and the blood scab had faint signs of falling off.

"It's almost ready, as long as you don't scratch it, there should be no scars."

"Thank you, your medicine works really well." Fu Yuzheng is not an uninformed person.

The medicine that the girl gave her was even better than that of the imperial physician in the palace.

Liu Yusheng blinked at her, "I told you a long time ago that I have a nickname in our village, called Little Magician."

Looking at each other, they both laughed out loud.

Only then did Liu Yusheng notice that there was a delicate and compact lotus lamp on the farthest back of the bed behind the woman.

"Hey? Why do you have lanterns here?"

As soon as he finished asking, he found that Fu Yuzheng's face suddenly turned red and his eyes were dodging.

Liu Yusheng immediately understood and said narrowly, "Who sent it?"

Yesterday's Mid-Autumn Festival, the lanterns were only sold on the street. Given the woman's physical condition, it was absolutely impossible for the woman to buy it on the street. It could only be given by someone else.

Fu Yuzheng said very uncomfortable, "One, a friend, a friend gave it."

"Do you have any other friends besides me? Introduce me to meet you!" Liu Yusheng laughed secretly, actually making Fu Yuzheng talk in a knot. This friend is not easy.

"Miss Liu!" Fu Yuzheng was embarrassed and anxious, but she didn't know how to deal with this kind of teasing, so she could only yell at her helplessly.

"Okay, I won't make fun of you. You can fry an egg just because you blush."

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