Feng Qianyue nodded and said, "go and be busy. I'll come and have a look."

"Yes, childe." The medicine boy said and walked back to the room like the moon.

Feng Qianyue looked around, then went behind the medicine cabinet, opened the box, stretched out his hand and took out some medicine.

He looked at it the same way. In fact, he didn't understand the herbs, but smelling the taste of these herbs, he felt a sense of sureness.

At this time, the door of the west room opened, and the medicine boy came out with a medicine jar in his hand. He wanted to get another basket of herbs in front of him. He reached it with his toes several times, but he couldn't reach it.

I'm really a slacker. If I want to take it all at once, I don't want to go twice.

Feng Qianyue shook his head, got up, went to the medicine boy, bent down, picked up the basket and handed it to him.

The drug boy stuck out his tongue and smiled shyly, "thank you, childe."

At this time, Lengmei pushed the door open and said to the medicine boy, "brother, can you give me a glass of water..."

Feng Qianyue was about to turn and leave, but when the door opened, he inadvertently looked at the floor of the room. In the room, a woman lay on the mat and fell asleep with her eyes closed——

Suddenly, his whole body trembled violently, as if he had suddenly been hit hard, and his blood coagulated. The whole person stood still and stared at the person lying on the ground:

Even like the moon!

The patient in this room is no one else. It is he who thinks day and night and is hard to forget. It seems that he has taken root in his heart and can't be pulled out, even like the moon

Feng Qianyue can't believe his eyes. How is this possible?

He closed his eyes as like as two peas.

Is it her mother? Or is it just as like as two peas?

Lengmei was alert to find that the "childe"'s eyes had been watching the princess closely. There was something wrong. He immediately moved over quietly, blocking Feng Qianyue's sight. His hand was quietly placed on his waist and was ready to take out the concealed weapon at any time.

Feng Qianyue's eyes fell on Lengmei's body, and the clenched fists slowly opened.

If he had a slight doubt about whether the people on the ground were even like the moon just now, he had no doubt when he saw the cold eyebrow.

This is the female dark guard around Lian Xiangyue. The person lying on the ground is 100% Lian Xiangyue!

This day kept coming to his mind. At night, he went to his dream to torture him, a hateful woman who couldn't sleep all night.

Originally, Wu Yong said that the women who were seriously injured in the black storm were their masters and servants.

Is this destiny?

In the dark, God sent Lian Xiangyue to him;

Somehow, they met in a remote place like Qizhou.

He took back his sight, gave a cold look, then turned around and prepared to leave, as if nothing had happened.

Lengmei's hand was slowly put down. Anyway, she should protect the princess from harm.

Feng Qianyue walked back to the medicine cabinet and sat down as if nothing had happened. His eyes were calm, but countless thoughts had flashed in his mind:

Why didn't Lian Siyue stay in Kyoto and come to such a place? Most importantly, what about Fengyun Zhengren?

Aren't they good enough to be one person? Didn't Feng Yunzheng offer her as a treasure and don't care if she is ridiculed and afraid of the inside?

Why is it that even the moon is injured and lying here, but he is missing? Where did he go?

Feng Qianyue's eyes flashed a thought. Was it because of the black storm that their husband and wife were lost?

Even the moon came here, and Feng Yunzheng disappeared?

Or did Feng Yunzheng die in the black storm?

Thinking of the possibility of Feng Yunzheng's death, Feng Qianyue was excited all over and showed a touch of expectation in the bottom of his eyes. If Feng Yunzheng died in the black storm

So... His cold eyes looked at the room over there again.

Slowly, he calmed down from the shock of suddenly encountering the moon, touched this completely different face, slowly had a plan in his mind, a smile floated from the corners of his lips, and stretched out his hand to break the walnut.

"Sister, the water is coming..." the medicine boy took the water, Lengmei reached out to take the water, and then closed the door.

Feng Qianyue's eyes fell on the door frame, and his hand slowly loosened.

Even like the moon, long time no see!

Long time no see.



Inn.

Wu Yong stood in front of Feng Qianyue. When he heard what he said, he was stunned. "Do you say this woman is the princess of the ninth Royal Highness, Lian Xiangyue?"

Although Wu Yong did not cling to the dignitaries, he was entrusted to the fourth Prince because of some past contacts with the former Emperor, but he heard about the deeds of Prince Heng and Princess Heng D

It is said that the ninth Prince and the princess are deeply in love. There is only the princess in the Hengqin palace. The ninth prince made great achievements and went to the former Emperor to receive a reward. However, he doesn't want fame, wealth or wealth. He only wants a free marriage, but only one woman in this life.

At that time, it shook Kyoto at the moment. Throughout the ages, men love beauty more than anything. Not to mention a high-ranking prince, who is an ordinary rich family, who is not three wives and four concubines. He has only one woman as a prince.

Soon afterwards, he married the current Princess of Hengqin, Lian Yueyue.

It's said that the wedding is not in the age of hairpin. You can't eat or touch it, but you haven't asked for a housegirl to hold on until she grows up and reaches the hairpin.

This was widely talked about in Kyoto for a while. The woman envied the good life of Princess Hengqin, and Princess Hengqin herself was also a powerful role. There were all kinds of legends on her.

How could such a person live in Qizhou? And the nine princes don't know any trace.

"Yes, it's her, my old acquaintance, my old friend, my... Enemy." Feng Qianyue's eyes reflected a touch of coolness.

"However, your Highness's appearance has changed greatly. Wearing special shoes, she can only see slight discomfort when walking. She will not recognize you." Wu Yong said.

"Therefore, I decided to change my name. From then on, if anyone asks, he will say that I am the son of evil."( Huai ye, Huai ye, are the second sound. Don't read it as shoes.)

"Young master Huai evil?" Wu Yong murmured the name in his mouth and said, "yes, childe, I remember. Yaotong doesn't know your name. Now you can tell him."“ I'm a descendant of a medical family. I came here from the south to open a medical school. I'm an idle son of the family. Do you understand? " Feng Qianyue told Wu Yong about his life experience.