Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

Daxia's delegation arrived at the Imperial Palace, and Emperor Beiqing hosted a banquet in the palace to entertain everyone.

Ye Lingyue was excluded from the delegation and was naturally not invited.

She stood outside the study, not moving forward, thinking, let's go back first.

"Teacher, take it back." Feng Xin categorically refused.

"But the lord, the Qing emperor and the goddess..." Butler Mu was troubled.

"I just don't want to go." Feng Xin's voice was almost childish.

Ye Lingyue was slightly surprised, it was rare for her to see Feng Xin like this.

In my impression, Feng Xin was tepid, even when she had a cold attack, she frowned, clenched her teeth, and said nothing.

That kind of Fengxin is forbearance, but today's Fengxin is willful, but unusually vivid.

"Just say that this king is not feeling well." Feng Xin tilted his head helplessly, that handsome face looked pitifully out of the door, he had already caught a glimpse of a man standing there, let him take a look, he couldn't bear it Eye-moving person.

Butler Mu looked outside the room and suddenly realized.

"Miss Ye, why are you here? The lord just said that he is not feeling well."

Ye Lingyue glanced at Feng Xin.

"I think your prince is fine, it doesn't look like he's sick."

"I'm sick, but it's not too bad. The doctor in the house said that this is a stuffy disease. It can only be cured if you go out for a walk." Feng Xin said, smiling happily, showing white teeth like grains of rice, that smile, How can one turn all sentient beings upside down.

Around dusk, two people walked out from the side door of Feng Mansion.

One of them had a smile on his face, and the other had a face like a zongzi.

"Lingyue, I'll take you to the night market in the city." When Fengxin's hand grabbed hers, Ye Lingyue's hand still couldn't stop stagnant and wanted to pull back.

This guy is addicted to holding hands.

But Feng Xin's reaction was not slow. His big and slightly cold hand held her soft and boneless hand firmly in his hand, as if he was afraid that she would get lost, he pulled it firmly as he walked away. Still talking.

"I heard that the night market in Emperor Que City is very lively and crowded. It's better to hold on tight, and don't get lost."

As one of the few super-capital cities on the Qingzhou Continent, the liveliness of Emperor Tower City at night is not inferior to that in the daytime, with various pavilions and bustling crowds.

Just standing on the street with people coming and going, Feng Xin looked very interested, looked around, said that she was taking Ye Lingyue to the night market, but in the end it was Ye Lingyue who accompanied him to the night market.

"You've never been to the overnight market?" Ye Lingyue asked unintentionally, but when she asked, she already had the answer.

This afternoon, when cleaning up in the courtyard, Zhang Luoye Lingyue's courtyard was an old nanny in the mansion, saying that she had been the personal nanny of the former Princess Feng before her death.

From her mouth, Ye Lingyue learned a lot about Feng Xin's hours.

From childhood to adolescence, Feng Xin was frail and sickly. When he was rescued by Emperor Beiqing, before the age of ten, he was recuperating in Beiqing Palace.

After he was ten years old, his health was slightly better. After returning to the Feng Mansion, he was ordered to be in danger and inherited a huge family property.

Although he is talented and intelligent, it took him four full years to learn all the knowledge related to business, from a child who can't even read ledgers to the owner of Beiqingfeng Mansion.

For Feng Xin, the so-called childhood is just the smell of medicine in a room.

The so-called juveniles are nothing but a room of ledgers.

For more than four years, Feng Xin, who grew up from a child to a teenager, spent all his time in the Feng Mansion's account room, study, and Feng Mansion's properties.

In all his world, there are only Fengfu, carriages, and various shops.

No wonder, there was such an excited look on his face, Ye Lingyue's mouth couldn't help but lift, the fingers that had been frozen in Feng Xin's hands earlier, softened a little, and was pulled by Feng Xin.

"Rouge, the best rouge gouache, the only imperial rouge in Imperial City."

Ye Lingyue's footsteps were stagnant, and she stood in front of a rouge gouache shop.

It's a shop that buys powder, jewelry, and gadgets. It doesn't look like much, but the things inside are dazzling.

People in the north are bold, and there are a lot of gouache and fragrant powders of various colors, which makes people dazzled for a while.

Ye Lingyue rarely uses rouge gouache and these things, but Lan Cai'er. Earlier, she said that Beiqing's creamy pink color is gorgeous, and it looks much better than Daxia's. She said that she had time to buy a few boxes.

Thinking of this guy, he left himself, and he didn't know where Xiao Wuya and Xiao Zhiyo were kidnapped. Ye Lingyue felt a little resentful and didn't plan to buy it.

But the sharp-eyed proprietress saw it and enthusiastically held a few boxes of rouge gouache.

"Guest, these are the rouge gouache powders that have just arrived in our store. The entire Imperial Palace City has only one copy, not even in the palace. Do you want to buy a few boxes for your wife?"

Ye Lingyue was embarrassed and thought to herself, Madam Boss, what's your look?

Who is his wife? Besides, I will wrap my face into this zongzi face and use rouge gouache. This is because the rate of turning heads is not high enough.

Unexpectedly, when Feng Xin heard the word "Niangzi", she originally had a smile on her face, and the lines of laughter deepened and became more and more active.

"Okay, just take a few boxes and try the color."

The proprietress was overjoyed when she saw the business coming, she was about to show Ye Lingyue a look, but found that Ye Lingyue's face suddenly turned into a bitter face, she turned her head and wanted to ask Feng Xin.

Under the dim lights, the proprietress saw Feng Xin's face clearly, and was stunned again, but she looked straight and cried in her heart.

"Oh, I have lived for decades, and I have never seen such a good-looking person. How could such a fairy-like person marry such an 'ugly' lady."

"Fengxin, I want to try you, my injury is not healed yet." Ye Lingyue saw the look in the eyes of the proprietress, and guessed the words in her heart, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Although he had known Feng Xin's appearance for a long time, the country and the city were all over the place, but it was the first time that he was directly despised.

Feeling unhappy in her heart, Ye Lingyue suddenly began to think of a prank. She thought about Feng Xin's skin as white as jade and her unparalleled appearance.

She picked out a box and wiped it on Feng Xin's face.

"Madam, let him try."

Feng Xin smiled bitterly and dodged, but the crowd behind him was crowded, Ye Lingyue had already wiped his face.

Someone happened to push behind him, Ye Lingyue didn't stand still, and even someone with a rouge box threw herself on Feng Xin's body, and the two hugged each other.

Ye Lingyue's body froze, but she was protected by Feng Xin in her arms, only to hear his mellow voice like wine floating overhead.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry, I knocked over your belongings. I want all the fat powder on your shop. You took it and went to Feng Mansion to ask Butler Mu for money."

Afraid that Ye Lingyue would be crowded again, Feng Xin simply hugged her and led her forward.