Miracle doctor cute baby: The black-bellied prince is not easy to mess with

Chapter 132

Not only did Feng Ditian refuse to let her go, he even bullied himself to get close to her, with his big palms quietly climbing towards Qiyue's waist, and looked at her affectionately.

For a moment, Qiyue lost her position and was forced to back up. God seemed to hear the cry in Qiyue's heart, and there was a knock on the door.

This voice also successfully rescued Qiyue, she pushed Feng Ditian away instantly and blushed, almost bewitched by his beauty.

Damn it, Feng Ditian roared in his heart, and coldly shouted at the door, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Ye, it's me, Jing'er."

Hearing this oriole-like voice, July's first feeling was that this must be a beauty.

Sure enough, Feng Ditian opened the door and saw a slim beauty standing at the door.

Feng Ditian frowned, "Wu Jing."

"Brother Ye, long time no see," Wu Jing stared at Feng Ditian's little heart beating, and wanted to go in.

But was stopped by Feng Ditian with one hand, "I still have something to do, you go to the bamboo garden first, I will go to see the old man later."

Seeing two people blocking the door in July, she said in a timely manner: "Since the lord has guests, I won't bother you."

Walking towards the door, he said coldly to Feng Ditian, "I borrowed it."

Wujing looked at Qiyue, and immediately asked with displeasure on her face, "Brother Ye! Who is she?"

Hearing Wujing's sound in Qiyue, "Brother Ye" felt the harshness, and with a cold face, he squeezed out the door and walked away.

She herself didn't notice how jealous she looked at Wu Jing's face.

When Feng Ditian discovered this, a look of joy suddenly appeared on his gloomy face.

Seeing that Feng Ditian looked at that impolite woman smiling so nicely, Wu Jing was not happy anymore.

"Brother Ye, won't you invite me in for a sit down?"

Feng Ditian withdrew his gaze, and had another face that should not be approached by strangers.

"I still have something to do, Yuanbao, send Miss Wujing to Zhuyuan."

Wu Jing couldn't believe that Feng Ditian actually drove her away, and reached out to knock on the closed door again.

"Brother Ye."

"Miss Wujing, no one can change what you say, since he said there is something wrong, it must be something wrong, please."

Wujing stomped her feet and glared at Yuan Bao, then turned and walked towards the bamboo garden.

After sending Wujing away, Yuan Bao came back, opened the door and went in.

Feng Ditian was taking a small bamboo tube from the foot of an emerald green bird by the window.

Sit back to the table and open it to have a look, and said to Yuan Bao, "I don't want people who have nothing to do with me to bother you in the peony garden."

"Subordinates, go and order."

"Wait a moment."

"Let Jin Yu go. You go to pick up Jin Wu and Yin Piao outside the city. Wei Qin is injured."

Yuan Bao flashed a trace of worry, and immediately turned and walked out.

When she returned to Peony Garden in July, she approached Yunxuan and asked about the details of the prime minister's mansion. Although the people in the prime minister's mansion deserved to die, there were some people she couldn't bear, such as Bai Qinghui or Bai Qingqian.

After dinner, Qiyue had a conversation with Yun Lianbi, went back to her room and lay on the bed but couldn't sleep, finally couldn't bear the unbearable feeling deep in her heart, and went to the prime minister's mansion in the dark.

Not long after July left, in the main courtyard of Zhanwang Mansion, a group of people in black clothes and black hats carried two seriously injured people into the side room.

Feng Ditian stood in front of the couch in a black robe, looked at the unrecognizable person and said: "Go and invite Mr. Wuming over here."

Yuan Bao left at the sound, and after a while, Wuming appeared in the room with a medicine box.

Looking at the person on the couch, then at the person on the bed, he widened his eyes and said, "Magma."

Feng Ditian frowned and looked at the suffering person on the bed and asked Wuming, "Can it be cured?"

Wuming frowned lightly, "I'll go to dispense the medicine."

(End of this chapter)