Upon hearing this news, Xiahou Lie felt even more disappointed.

But until today, I met her again.

"Did this girl tell me your name?"

Xiahou Lie asked Feng Wuxin's name, and he was eager to know her name.

Feng Wuxin stopped and turned around and looked at Xiahou Lie.

After not seeing each other for many days, she felt relieved when she heard Mr. Qi say that Xiahou Lie's injuries were healed a lot.

But I never thought that I would meet him in the Liyuan recently.

"I"

"Madam, it's getting late, it's time for us to go back."

When he saw Xiahou Lie, Mo Yi hugged Feng Wuxin's arm and tried a little harder, and the expression in the eyes of the phoenix also sank a little.

Unexpectedly, Xiahou stretched out his hand fiercely and grabbed Feng Wuxin who was about to disappear from his eyes.

"Miss, can you tell me the name of this young master? I will repay the girl for helping her life."

"This young master is so serious."

A smile appeared in my eyes.

Feng Wuxin slowly let out a breath and looked at Xiahou Lie standing in front of him. His half-closed phoenix eyes made people unable to see why the emotions in his eyes were.

"I am a doctor, and saving lives and helping the wounded is the duty of every doctor. You don't have to worry about it."

After the words came, Feng Wuxin turned around and left the Liyuan, disappearing from Xiahou Lie's sight without looking back.

In the pear garden, Xiahou Lie looked at the back that was gradually disappearing from sight for a long time, and his fists clenched in his sleeves were tense with blue veins.

Why!

Why does such disappointment arouse in my heart?

Why!

"Master, let's go home."

On the other side, Feng Wuxin in the carriage snuggled in Mo Yi's arms, closing his eyes to calm down.

Mo Yi's fingertips played with Feng Wuxin's long hand, and his eyes fell on her face.

"Madam, it's sad."

Mo Yi's tone was calm, as if he could see through Feng Wuxin's heart.

"This ending is the best. Besides, it's not sad that people have their father-in-law around."

Turning over, Feng Wuxin hugged Mo Yi, holding Zhang Junyan in his jade hand and kissed him secretly.

Feng Wuxin, who had successfully stealing the fragrance, jumped out of the carriage. His sudden action scared Yan Ming's heart almost jumped out.

"Madam Qiansheng, won't you tell Bei Zi?"

Yan Ming stared at Feng Wuxin with extremely resentful eyes. This woman was a pure madman.

Feng Wuxin was too lazy to pay attention to Yan Ming and waved to Mo Yi in the carriage.

"Master-in-law, I'll treat you to a meal."

Feng Wuxin invited Mo Yi to dinner, and he ate this street stall.

Two drawers of buns, some special pickles, plus two bowls of millet porridge, it’s so delicious!

For the rich people with big fish and meat, this kind of folk snack is simply despised, but Feng Wuxin just likes this bite.

"Mrs.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks gracefully, Mo Yi looked at Feng Wuxin, whose mouth was covered with buns, and smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to wipe the stains from the corner of Feng Wuxin's lips.

"Eat slowly, and no one will compete with you."

"My father-in-law, I tell you, this bun is really good."

The reason why Feng Wuxin found that the buns at this street stall were very good is that they didn’t have time to eat when they were late at work. When passing by the stall, they would ask the boss to prepare two trays of buns and a few pickles, and then take them to Gaotian Academy for breakfast.

Over time, the students in the women's class also ate and drank freely, and brought the dishes cooked by the chef from their homes. In short, the women's class in the morning is filled with not only the fresh fragrance of girls, but also the smell of various foods.

Feng Wuxin's unimportant eating habit made Yan Ming look very despised.

I really don’t know how Qiansui likes such lazy, treacherous, lackluster and irritable women. There are so many women in the world, but he just likes Feng Wuxin, an alternative.

Feng Wuxin didn't know what Yan Ming was thinking, and of course she was too lazy to guess how Yan Ming muttered to her. At this moment, a woman was planning her next itinerary.

I have watched this drama and had some food. Next, I should enter the regular process of check-in.

But

Whenever Feng Wuxin thinks of this, he feels extremely melancholy inside.

Forget it, I blame her and even blame her. Who told her to find a man who has no tools for committing crimes? Let's bear it!

The holidays are wonderful, but there will be an end.

It was another new day. Feng Wuxin rode his horse on his back and was still a day late.

In the Women's Teaching Area of ​​Gaotian Academy, Feng Wuxin was so tired that she couldn't breathe.

During this period, the students in the women's class learned the most basic medical knowledge, but it was just the superficial one.

"Sister Xin, are we going to the charity village today? I heard that there was a murder in the capital yesterday, and the body was unclaimed. We want to go and see it."

"Yes, Sister Xin, I heard from my father that the man was killed by a blunt weapon, but he is not a good person. We don't need to bring incense and candles when we go this time."

"Xin Sister"

"Xin Sister"

Listening to Sister Xin's cry in his ears and looking at the bodies, Feng Wuxin's eyes fell on the faces of the smiling sunny girls.

Once upon a time, they were still a group of weaker flowers. I still remember that when these small flowers went to the charity house for the first time, they were frightened and screamed. But now, when they mentioned the corpse of the charity house, they were like seeing carrots and cabbages in the vegetable market, their faces were unconscious.

And when eating, you can talk about the corpse and the death situation!

Once upon a time, she would scare the girls with a little prank, but now she gets a wave of rolling eyes.

"Wait until I take a breath."

His breathing was a little slower, and Feng Wuxin waved his hand and signaled that everyone would not go to Yizhuang today.

"I will not go to the Yizhuang Village or Jishitang today. Let's go to the men's teaching area for practical exercises today."

After all, theoretical knowledge is theoretical knowledge. The so-called practice produces true chapters, so we cannot always let these girls gather in the charity village. Moreover, some officials also told him this question through Mo Yi's mouth.

It was said that their daughter stared at them in the middle of the night, which made many students' parents afraid to sleep.

"Practical practice? Sister Xin, what practical practice."

"You'll know when you go with your sister."

Feng Wuxin led twenty-two women's class colleges to the men's teaching area.

Since Gaotian Academy opened a women's school, the academy has been divided into women's teaching areas and men's teaching areas in order to avoid secular morality. Now, Feng Wuxin and a group of students from the women's class have come to the men's teaching areas, which has left the teenagers who are in their puberty and are looking at the girls' academy with their necks stretched their necks and stared at them.
Chapter completed!