Feng Yuheng was surprised: "Why won't the Yao family come?"

Concubine Yun patted the back of her hand: "You will know from now on." Feng Yuheng said in one sentence. "By the way, since you are here this Yuexi Palace Banquet, you will naturally meet Bu Baiping's niece."

"Bu Nishang?"

"Yes." Concubine Yun nodded, and a lazy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "That girl has been practicing martial arts with her brother since she was a child, and she is very arrogant. I think that even if you don't provoke her, she will name her name and want to compete with you. This is the highlight of the annual palace banquet."

After coming out of Yuehan Palace, Feng Yuheng couldn't help but ask Huang Quan: "The highlight of the palace banquet is a martial arts competition?"

Huang Quan told her: "It's not just a martial arts competition, but a comparison of everything. The so-called palace banquet is just to give the ladies and ladies of each family a chance to get to know each other. The younger generations show their talents, so that the elders can choose their daughter-in-law and son-in-law or something."

She blinked, "Then I shouldn't have to do anything, right? I've been engaged!" Finally, she felt that getting engaged was really a good thing.

Huang Quan sighed: "I hope no one will provoke it! Those young ladies and young men seem to be human, but in fact they are more scheming than the other."

As he walked, Feng Yuheng's running suddenly stopped. Huang Quan was stunned, then his ears moved slightly, and suddenly he looked towards the upper left.

Both of them heard the movement in the place and looked over. They thought they were people with bad intentions, but after looking over, they found that there was a child hanging on a big tree by the side of the road. It was a boy, who looked four or five years old, chubby, white and cute. At this moment, he was hanging on the branch and shaking, and was about to fall off.

"Save people quickly." Feng Yuheng ordered Huangquan, but as soon as the words fell, Huangquan had not waited to move, he saw the branch breaking mercilessly. The child fell to the ground with a bang, and then a loud cry came from a loud "wow".

"Ah! He fell down." Huang Quan was also a little anxious, and felt that the child looked familiar.

"Let's go and take a look." Feng Yuheng took the lead and ran to the place where the child fell. She never liked to meddle in other people's business, and was definitely the type of person who would never help the old lady cross the road, but she couldn't resist the child, especially the one who looked so cute.

Huang Quan followed Feng Yuheng all the way to the side until he got closer, and then he saw clearly the child's appearance, his brocade dress and horse hangings, and the jade pendant on his waist.

"Little Prince?" Huang Quan finally recognized the child and couldn't help but be anxious, "Why are you here by yourself? Don't you even have a servant?"

The child obviously injured his leg because of the pain, his face turned blue and he couldn't even care about crying, but just grabbed Feng Yuheng desperately.

"Let him see the wound first." Feng Yuheng didn't continue to ask. No matter who the child was, she was a doctor, and saving lives and healing the wounded was the first principle.

Feng Yuheng grabbed the child's hand and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, my sister is a doctor, let me help you see where the injury is first."

Huang Quan touched his forehead: "Miss, I'm a bad guy."

"Uh..." It seems, "Then what, go and see if there are any servants following him nearby, and then ask someone to hire an imperial physician."

Huang Quan looked at Feng Yuheng, and was always worried that she was alone, but the little emperor's injury had to be cured. He had no choice but to tell her: "Miss, be careful." Then he quickly expanded his figure and walked away quickly.

Feng Yuheng put his hand lightly on the child's leg and tried to check the injury, but as soon as her hand fell, the child screamed in pain. She knew that it was injured, so she simply reached into her sleeve and took scissors and pain-relieving spray from the space.

"Be good, my sister helps you to reduce your trouser legs. If you spray some medicine, it won't hurt." While comforting the child, her hands kept cutting off the child's trouser legs, and then sprayed the pain-relieving spray. After five seconds, the child's crying finally weakened a little. "Doesn't it hurt that much?"

"Yeah." The little boy nodded pitifully, and his little hands still grabbed Feng Yuheng's sleeve, "Sister, are you a god? Why doesn't I feel so painful when you spray this thing?"

She pinched the child's face with a funny look and changed the child's giggle.

"Be good, sister has to see your injury." She said, reaching out and pinching the child's leg, and then making a conclusion after a few moves, "It's not broken, but the bone crack must have been cut." She looked at the child helplessly: "Aren't you the emperor? Why don't there be any servants following you? And, how did you climb up such a high tree?"

The child stretched out his index finger and placed it on his lips, and made a ban on her voice: "Shh, don't tell others, I came here to watch the moon secretly."

"Look at the moon?" Feng Yuheng couldn't understand the child's mind at all, "Why are you going to see the moon here?"

The child answered for granted: "It is said that the moon viewing platform of Yun Niangniang is the best to see the moon. This place is closer to the palace of Yun Niangniang. I can reach the best moon by climbing high."

What logic is this?

Feng Yuheng was helpless, "The moon is the same everywhere, so you can't do such a dangerous thing again in the future." She said while helping the child with a simple leg injury. "Sister helps you fix your legs first. You must not move around. When the imperial doctor comes, they will carry you to rest. The rest will be left to the imperial doctor. How come your injury will take three months to get out of the ground."

She thought the child would have been struggling with her about the issue of three months of the day, but she didn't expect that the little emperor's grandson stared at Feng Yuheng's movements and asked in confusion: "Sister, is your sleeve a treasure chest? How can everything be transformed?" He saw this beautiful sister who made a pair of scissors at a time, a small bottle at a time, and then took out two hard boards and cloth straps... Can so many things be contained in the girl's sleeves?

Feng Yuheng was also stunned. He was just in a hurry to fix the child's legs, but he forgot about this... "Didn't you say that my sister is a fairy?" She simply covered her tigers, "These are all created by my sister! But you are not allowed to tell anyone, my sister's magic will not work after she talks." While saying that, she added a piece of chocolate to stuff it into the little emperor's mouth. Yes, block your mouth.

"Okay." The child nodded in surprise with chocolate in his mouth, "Feiyu didn't tell anyone, sister, don't worry!" What kind of candy is this, it's so delicious, "That Tianyu kept it secret for her sister. Can I give Tianyu this delicious candy in the future?"

She nodded, "As long as you don't tell anyone, my sister will often give you candy." Seeing the child responding solemnly, she asked again: "Your name is Feiyu? Xuan Feiyu?"

"Yeah. I am..." The child turned his fingers and said, "Ah, the second prince, it is King Yuan. I am the son of King Yuan. Who are you?"

Feng Yuheng passed it in her mind, King Yuan, she had never seen it before. "I am... If you say that, you can't call me sister."

"Why?"

"Because I am your ninth uncle's wife who has not passed away..."

"Ah?" The child was shocked, "Sister, you are not much older than me. My Ninth Uncle is so old. What is his behavior?"

Feng Yuheng thought for a while, "Old cow eats tender grass."

"Sister, don't marry Lao Niu, okay? When Feiyu grows up, you marry Feiyu! Don't forget that we still have a common secret!"

Feng Yuheng caresses his forehead, it’s not a loss for him to be from the Xuan family. He knows how to deal with conditions and threats at a young age.

"Shh." Suddenly, she stopped the child's words and whispered: "Someone is here, remember, you can't tell the fairy's secret to others!"

Xuan Tianyu covered his mouth with his little fat hands and nodded desperately.

Soon, a group of people ran over at the other end of the road, led by Huang Quan, followed by a couple who looked less than thirty years old, as well as an imperial physician, a eunuch palace maid and a nanny.

The woman in the palace dress ran and cried. When she saw Xuan Tianyu, she burst into tears and rushed forward - "My Yuer!"

Feng Yuheng was so scared that he quickly stopped her with his hands: "Princess must not press on the little princess' leg, it will be injured!"

The person who came was Princess Yuan. After hearing this, she noticed Feng Yuheng. She thought that when she came, she heard Huang Quan talk about the situation here, and immediately recognized her: "You are the ninth brother and sister-in-law, right? Thank you for saving my Tianyu."

Feng Yuheng thought to himself that another familiar one was familiar, but he didn't explain anything. He just said, "It's still too late to save it. As soon as we discovered the little emperor's grandson, others had fallen from the tree. I only took some emergency measures, and the other doctors had to come." She said, and explained the situation to the doctor: "I've checked the injury. It's a bone crack. I used painkillers and fixed it with hard boards. You can send someone to use sedan chair to lift the little emperor's legs flat and then take further treatment."

The imperial physician was also a quick-witted person. While listening to her narration, he went to check Xuan Feiyu's injuries. He couldn't help but be shocked: "What painkiller is the girl using? It's so magical? The pain of a fracture is no worse than a fracture!"

When everyone heard this, they looked at Xuan Feiyu's injured leg and heard Xuan Feiyu say, "It doesn't hurt at all, it's just numb, and this leg is unconscious."

Feng Yuheng told him: "It will hurt if the anesthetic is over, so don't cry at that time."

Xuan Tianyu laughed, and the Yuan King Xuan Tianling, who had been standing beside him and looking at Feng Yuheng, finally felt relieved. He couldn't help but bow to Feng Yuheng: "Thank you for helping me, I am very grateful. If there is any place I need in the future, please don't be polite."

Feng Yuheng looked at him and felt that the second prince did not have the evil spirit of the ninth prince, the anger of the third prince, and the fairy spirit of the seventh prince. He looked like the honest and honest type, with a simple and simple face, which made people feel a little close.

Feng Yuheng also returned the tribute and said, "The Second Prince is so polite. It's a simple task. The little prince is so cute, no one will ignore him."
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