Story of Yanxi Palace: I will protect the pure white moonlight!

Fucha Rongyin's expression changed, "Heng, hold daddy."

Fucha Fu Heng was also a little unsteady, and finally supported Fucha Chen'an with his hands and feet in confusion, and checked his father's breath and pulse. He swallowed and said, "Sister, have you made up your mind? We really Are you going to kick your brother-in-law off?"

This is the crux of what makes their father and son jump in fear and want to soar in place, okay?

Please, sister, please answer this question first.

Fucha Rongyin narrowed his eyes, "Let's not mention this question for now, you can go to the doctor in the mansion to show Dad."

"it is good."

Although Fucha Fu Heng looked thin, his arms were very strong. With a hey, he picked up Fucha Chen'an and placed him on the small bed behind the screen in the study room, laying it flat.

"Sister, I'm going to call the doctor here, do you want to avoid it?"

Fucha Rongyin shook his head, "It's okay. It's important to see Dad first. I'll stand behind the bookcase and check the situation. If the doctor can't diagnose anything, I'll ask Wei Qi to call the palace doctor."

Not long after, Fu Heng led an old man with gray beard and hair into the door.

Fucha Rongyin recognized this old doctor, Feng Qinan, a well-known master of rejuvenation in the field of Chinese medicine.

My father and this sage are friends who have forgotten their age.

A few years ago, on the eve of her wedding, my father took pity on this medical expert who had no wife, no children and no money, so he took this old friend who was obsessed with medical skills into the mansion to support him.

Looking at the hale and hearty appearance of the old man now, he looks younger than their father.

Fucha Rongyin calmed down and continued to wait and see.

After Feng Qinan made a diagnosis, he looked at Fu Heng, "Did you do something again that made the old man angry?"

"I didn't, how dare I, that's my father, my good Ama, and it's too late for me to respect him." Fu Heng looked embarrassed.

"Okay, I can be regarded as watching your kid grow up, so don't mess with me. It's you who rejected the marriage that your parents found for you again. You just got up with him and let him block you."

"Hey, it's really not me." Fu Heng couldn't say anything. He didn't dare to play the young master's temper with Feng Qinan, who was always respected by his father.I could only patiently explain that this time it was not his fault at all.

Feng Qinan stroked his beard, took out golden needles from his medical wooden box, and slowly pricked Fucha Chen'an's face and limbs.

The gold needles are extremely thin and extremely long.

Feng Qinan slowly twirled the golden needle, not forgetting to tease his friend's son, "Isn't it you, is it your eldest brother? But your brothers and your sister, which one is not a good child who understands etiquette and law. Only you, who looks like It looks like celadon, and the skin is like a monkey. In front of outsiders, you are as humble as jade, but at home, I have heard your father sigh many times, saying that you are an outlier from the Fucha family."

"...I—" Fucha Fu Heng was anxious and embarrassed, "Master, please be serious, my father's life depends on your few needles. Don't prick them crookedly."

"Okay, I don't like talking too much now. Forget it, I won't say anything. Next, you have to follow your father more, don't make him angry, and then give him more food that strengthens the spleen and stomach, and persuade him to avoid eating. Eat meat, wine and meat, slowly cook for a month, and your body will not be easily fainted by you. I said, can you all do it? Fu Heng, Miss Rongyin."

Fucha Rongyin standing behind the bookcase: "..."

She sighed inwardly, slowly came out from behind the bookcase, and cupped her hands at Feng Qinan, "When did Mr. Feng find out that I was in the house?"