"All right, all right, doctor." Huangfu a read or obediently called Feng Xingying a miracle doctor. What I thought in my heart was: poor master, I found such a strange woman to be my mistress.

Look at her age, she doesn't know how to do medicine. She has to pretend to be a miracle doctor. What should she do if she shows up?

Who didn't know that his Royal Highness The Prince of Dali was terminally ill, and he would be invited to the mansion whenever he met a miracle doctor.

Fortunately, Feng Xingying kept a low profile and didn't publicize her identity. She only bought some herbs after dinner.

Then the next day after dinner, I went to buy some herbs, but it was different from the first day.

Three days later, Huang Fu was finally corrected by Feng Xingying and smoothed out his address a thousand times. He knew that he would call her doctor Youying instead of his wife or sister.

On this day, the housekeeper of the prince's mansion came to the house with an old man with a white beard.

Feng Xingying invited them to the hospital and cooked tea in person.

"What do you call a girl?" The housekeeper took the lead in speaking, with a trace of pride.

"Although I'm a woman, I'm more used to being called master Youying and doctor Youying." Feng Xingying took a sip of tea with a smile, calm and self-contained manner.

"Oh? Call yourself a master? You are not welcome at all

"Who can make me good at medicine, recover my skills and cure the dead?" Feng Xingying's smile is cold, but with a strong sense of confidence and domineering, it really gives people a feeling outside the secular world.

Who can't pretend to be a fairy? No difficulty at all.

Her mask is also customized according to this image setting, just in line with the temperament of the doctor she wants to pretend.

The most important thing is that Feng Xingying has a bottom in his heart, and his temperament is not completely installed, but a natural release.

The housekeeper is a man who has seen some of the world, so he can tell the true from the false.

Therefore, he would take the tea cup that Feng Xingying put in front of him and begin to drink it.

"Good tea, the quality of tea is the character of the people, and Youying is really different."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Feng Xingying smiles and calms down.

After tasting the tea, the old man finally began to ask, "doctor Youying, the medicine you seized a few days ago is used to help people develop their physique?"

"No Feng Xingying shook his head.

"No?"

"I just use them to bathe my cat." Feng Xingying holds the steamed bread in her arms. The steamed bread is clean and white, without any hair. It is healthy and has some distinctive luster.

Originally, when I was in Lingshan sword sect, steamed bread was bigger when I walked everyday. At least it was a big cat with fat and swollen body, which was easy to eat.

But now, at the request of Feng Xingying, the unscrupulous master, it has changed into a little suckling cat that is a circle bigger than a mouse. It's less bloated, but more lovely.

Now so many people are looking at her, steamed bread almost did not excitedly ask: am I good-looking? Do I look good?

Can't ask! Now he pretends to be a pet who can't talk. How can he talk freely.

"Are your herbs really for pets?" The old man's face is encircled and full of disbelief. How can it be.

"It's just a little hobby for me. It's nothing. It's nothing." Feng Xingying smiles.

After asking for some questions, the old man said with satisfaction: "I have an invitation. I have several people here. I also want you Ying to help me."

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