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Chapter Forty-Four: Qinghai Villa 4

Although the guards were surprised, they did not dare to disobey the Divine Doctor Gong's orders. This was because the village owner had told them that they must not offend the Divine Doctor Gong. The Divine Doctor Gong was the only savior of the village owner's wife, and even more so the village owner himself.

Gong Fanmo and Feng Ruoli jumped up and down on the roof of the huge Qinghai Villa, and soon crossed most of the Qinghai Villa. Because the speed was too fast, they could not alert the patrolling guards guarding the Qinghai Villa.

But it also came at a cost because the speed was so fast that Feng Ruoli didn't even have time to appreciate the overall scenery of Qinghai Villa.

What makes Feng Ruoli puzzled is why Gong Fanmo can shuttle through such a large Qinghai Villa so quickly? It's like he is already familiar with this place and it's not his first time there.

She always blurted out to Gong Fanmo when she had doubts, so when faced with Feng Ruoli's question, Gong Fanmo was silent for a while before replying: "I came here a month ago. I told you that this is a very special place.

Special people, of course, deserve special treatment, so I came here for diagnosis in advance.”

Putting it this way, Feng Ruoli would naturally no longer doubt it. With a brain like Gong Fanmo's, it wouldn't be a big deal to memorize the route after just one visit.

Because she knew that no matter how good Feng Ruoli's Qing Gong was, she couldn't keep up with his teleportation, so Gong Fanmo simply carried Feng Ruoli in his arms. Soon, she felt Gong Fanmo stop and hold Feng Ruoli in his arms.

She put it down carefully.

After looking around, Feng Ruoli found that they were on a roof somewhere. The surroundings were very quiet. It seemed that they had reached a relatively remote area of ​​Qinghai Villa.

They were standing opposite the place and looked down at the huge garden opposite. There were rockeries, stone bridges and pools in the garden, which simply proved the saying "a small bridge and flowing water make a house". It was very delicately decorated, with flowers and trees.

, much more exquisite than Gong Fanmo's courtyard in the "Medicine Fragrance Valley" and the courtyard where Princess Mo lives.

But none of this was the case. The woman sitting on the swing in the courtyard caught Feng Ruoli's attention more. She was about twenty years old, and her body was very thin and her face was very pale.

Wearing an ingot hairpin, a hairpin with five phoenixes of the rising sun, a flowing red smoked gauze skirt that sweeps the floor, and a pink gauze hanging on her arm, the woman is not a beautiful woman, but she still has a picturesque appearance.

Her eyes were empty, and no one knew where she was looking or thinking. Her thin and slender body swayed back and forth with the swing of the swing, and then she slowly closed her eyes with a tear.

As the cheeks slid down.

Seeing her look like this, Feng Ruoli also felt distressed for some reason. She turned to look at Gong Fanmo, who had been looking at the woman in the courtyard intently, and Feng Ruoli became curious.

This woman was a special person to Gong Fanmo, could she be Gong Fanmo's lover? With this thought, her heart suddenly sank for some reason, and she felt like suffocating for a moment.

She unconsciously covered her chest and frowned, what happened to her? Seeing her appearance, Gong Fanmo immediately noticed it, hugged Feng Ruoli, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Where is the problem?

Are you comfortable?" As he asked, he immediately touched her pulse gate without any delay.

Feng Ruoli took a deep breath, and then waved her hand to signal Gong Fanmo that she was okay. After taking her pulse, he knew that Feng Ruoli was okay, so he let go of her with relief and continued to look at the woman in the hospital. He still didn't ask,

Feng Ruoli also followed his gaze and continued to look into the courtyard.

I saw a figure who looked like a maid running out of the house. Her voice could not hide the excitement. She ran and shouted: "Madam, madam, do you know that the owner of the village is here? The owner of the village is looking for the madam."

The woman on the swing stopped immediately after hearing this. The moment she opened her eyes, Feng Ruoli clearly read a trace of tangled emotions, and the trembling of her hands holding the swing could not escape her.

Eye.

But Madam, what is going on? Could this be the wife of the owner of Qinghai Villa, the Princess Pingqing who was married to the owner of Qinghai Villa not long ago?

His doubtful eyes were directed at Gong Fanmo again. He sighed lightly and said, "I didn't make it clear in advance. This is the wife of Qinghai Villa's owner Ming Yuan who was marrying two years ago. Mo Qingqing is the same as before.

The soon-to-be-married Princess Pingqing has an equal status.

The relationship between the two was very good, but Mo Qingqing was seriously ill and bedridden half a year ago. The Empress Dowager and the Emperor of Zhuoyue Kingdom put pressure on the owner of the village to marry Princess Pingqing, saying that it was for a happy occasion, hoping to make Mo Qingqing get better.

I also hope that the problem of his having no heirs can be solved.

But I didn't expect that the wedding night of the princess's wedding was not even completed. Mo Qingqing woke up, and Princess Pingqing was in a coma. The cause of the disease was unclear. The entire imperial doctor of the Zhuoyue Palace could not figure out the reason, so they could only ask for help.

Here I am. So, the person we came to rescue this time is Princess Pingqing, and we must also give Mo Qingqing justice."


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