Shen Yi Di Nu, Divine Doctor: Daughter Of The First Wife

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Getting Jealous

Xuan Tian Ming was quick to react, rushing forward a few steps and catching her in his arms.

Feng Yu Heng was stunned for a moment then said: “Many thanks kind sir.”

The corner of his lips twitched, “Is it your legs that are no good, or is it your mind that’s no good?”

Feng Yu Heng gritted her teeth and said: “It’s also possible that my eyes are not good or my mind just could not keep up.” She grabbed Xuan Tian Ming and glared at Bai Ze.

Bai Ze did not know what sort of mistake he had made. He was properly blocking the sun for his master. Why was it when the master’s wife came, she became unhappy?

Seeing him stand there blankly, Feng Yu Heng angrily squeezed out a few words from between the gaps in her teeth: “Get that umbrella out of here!”

Xuan Tian Ming was puzzled: “Dear wife, it’s hot out.”

She did not want to speak with the two anymore. It was the middle of the day. Why were they pretending to be deities while standing at the side of the lake? Her imagination was already overly active. Could she still eat a meal in peace? Could she… huh?

A certain person reflected on hindsight and finally felt that something was not quite right. Why were all of the carriages at the side of the lake stopped? Why were they not moving? Also, what was that aunty buying eggs drooling over? Young miss on the other side, are you throwing flirtatious gazes or rolling your eyes? Your eyeballs are about to pop out! Girl over there, why do you have an expectant look and eyes filled with tears?

Feng Yu Heng followed all of their gazes to find the source, finally landing on her husband’s face. She then became furious: “Your face has already been covered by up the mask, and it’s impossible to tell if you’re a man or a woman, yet why are they still so attracted to you?”

She was unhappy. Throwing off Xuan Tian Ming, she walked over to the ferry on the lake. Xuan Tian Ming pushed away Bai Ze, who was holding up the umbrella, “Quickly go throw away the umbrella!” He then chased after Feng Yu Heng, “Uh, dear wife! Dear wife, slow down a little. Listen to what this prince has to say…”

From this moment forward, with Refined Deity Building as the center, rumors spread around the capital of the ninth prince fearing his wife. Apparently, there were a large number of people that formed a “Ninth Prince Support Association” and an “Anti-County Princess Ji An Alliance”. But when they thought of how protective the ninth prince was of his wife and how county princess Ji An disowned her family, only recognizing her husband, they decided to disband the associations that they had managed to form, instead opting to quietly support their idol.

Of course, this was a story for another time. Presently, Feng Yu Heng was seated in one of Refined Deity Building’s private rooms and doing battle with a large pork shoulder.

Xuan Tian Ming sat across from her, drinking tea. It was just that the hand holding the cup was trembling very slightly. Outside, Bai Ze could be heard hurrying the staff: “That crispy fried pigeon, hurry up and fry it faster.”

Xuan Tian Ming looked at the girl in front of him mix the soup from the pork shoulder with her rice then angrily slapped the table: “Damn! I said that you aren’t able to eat properly in the Feng family. Every time that I go to the Feng manor, I feel like you get thinner. Look at your now, could it be that you haven’t eaten your fill even once since getting back?”

Feng Yu Heng finally looked up from the pork shoulder and replied: “In truth, I eat in Tong Sheng pavilion.”

“Then Tong Sheng pavilion needs a new chef!” He thought a bit and called Bai Ze inside, informing him: “Grab a chef from Refined Deity Building and send him to Tong Sheng pavilion to make food for the Princess.”