"King Huaijun is polite." Concubine Murong smiled heartily.

"Thank you Jin Gongzi for your understanding," Zhao Huaiyang first thanked Concubine Murong, and then said to Chang Feng: "In this way, I will bother the Wind Divine Doctor to go with this king." ”

Chang Feng looked at Concubine Murong and said: You agreed like this, how will your subordinates explain to Gongzi in a while, what if you ruin Gongzi's plan?

The little county lord agreed, what else could he say, so he had to nod.

"The king of the county will invite first, and the grass people will arrive later."

"This king is waiting here for the Wind God Doctor." Zhao Huaiyang turned his head and signaled, and someone immediately drove a carriage over.

Concubine Murong glanced back at Changfeng: People are obviously prepared, do you see it, the carriage is waiting!

In the end, Chang Feng asked the shopkeeper to go in and get the medicine box, and got into the carriage of the princess's mansion, along with Concubine Murong.

"Cousin, what are you looking at me like this?" Concubine Murong raised one leg and shook rhythmically, looking at Changfeng smiling so gracefully.

"What are you doing with you?"

"I've been following for a long time!" Concubine Murong immediately made a serious face, "What, cousin, do you have an opinion?" ”

Changfeng was helpless, "No." ”

Where do you dare to have an opinion, their son-in-law can't take the little county lord.

"There is no best." Concubine Murong snorted lightly, "I will hold it with you." ”

Chang Feng smiled dumbly, "Okay." ”

Murong Feiji: "......" knew that he had an opinion!

The two of them did not suppress their voices when they talked in the carriage, and Zhao Huaiyang, who was riding a horse and following the carriage, naturally heard it, and he deliberately eavesdropped, and their conversation reached his ears word for word.

Zhao Huaiyang was originally a little suspicious of the identity of Concubine Murong, but after listening to their conversation, he believed it, it seems that the young man is indeed the young owner of Jinji Pharmacy, after all, the world-famous Fengshen Doctor is extremely polite to him.

Unexpectedly, the Fengshen Doctor actually invited the young owner of the Jinji Pharmacy to come together, Zhao Huaiyang instantly had a calculation in his heart, it seems that this Jinji Doctor can make good use of it, maybe the Jinji Pharmacy can be used by him.

Concubine Murong didn't know that she was now a little fat sheep in the eyes of others, or the kind of person who was easy to handle.

The Princess's Mansion is located in the south of Rizhao City, and it is more than half an hour's drive from the Jinji Pharmacy in the center.

Concubine Murong yawned delicately and looked at Chang Feng with moist eyes, "Cousin, why haven't you arrived yet, my bones hurt." ”

Chang Feng looked at her like that and was a little distressed, and lowered his voice, "County Lord, I'll have someone send you back to Fenglin Tower in a while, you need to rest." ”

Concubine Murong shook her head, "I guess I can't leave, I see that King Huaijun looks at me with a bright look, maybe he is calculating me in his heart!" ”

As he spoke, he yawned again.

Changfeng: "...... do you know that you still send it to the door?"

Looking at her yawning and tired face, Chang Feng couldn't say anything.

The little lord is happy as he is.

When Concubine Murong yawned for the third time, the carriage slowly stopped.

"Jin Xiaogongzi, Doctor Fengshen, the princess's mansion has arrived." The groom reminded him through the door.

"It's finally here!" Concubine Murong got up, pushed the car door, and stepped on the stool to get out of the car.

Rise

The three red gold characters of the princess's mansion shine in the sun.

It's magnificent!

It seems that this old woman of the first emperor has a certain status in Dongxu Kingdom!

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