Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

There is a small hospital in Fufeng Fort. Although it is small, it has gathered many talented people, so a simple physical examination is no problem at all.

There weren't many people in the hospital. The doctors here were in the laboratory most of the time. But now, except for a few who couldn't leave, all of them were standing in the hall lining the aisle to welcome us.

Fu Qingyun was not an extrovert. Seeing so many people staring at him with burning eyes, he felt a little frightened and quickly hid his head in Fu Shengyu's neck.

Fu Shengyu showed a loving smile that he himself did not notice, and said in a warm tone: "Everyone is busy, there is no need to waste time coming here, I will take the child for a physical examination."

Considering that the child is less than four years old, urine and stool tests were not performed.

However, there was a problem with the first item, height and weight. Fu Qingyun was not much shorter than children of the same age, but he was much thinner than children of the same age.

Fu Shengyu knew this. Feng Huayang told him that the child was skinny, like a bamboo pole.

During the blood test, no matter how kind and helpful the doctor on the opposite side smiled, I couldn't help but shrink back in fear.

Fu Shengyu covered the child's eyes and said softly, "Don't be afraid, just smoke a little bit."

Fu Qingyun has very long eyelashes. When her eyelids tremble out of fear, her eyelashes will brush against Fu Shengyu's hand, making it itchy, like new flesh growing on a scar.

I enjoyed a privilege. The entire physical examination took only more than an hour to complete. It was really fast. The subsequent results will be given to Fu Shengyu and have nothing to do with Fu Qingyun.

Fu Qingyun knew that he had no other problems except malnutrition. What a joke! Even if there was one more setting, could others be changed by others?

When they went back, Fu Shengyu held Fu Qingyun's hand. The sky was a little dark, as if it was going to rain.

When they arrived at the villa, Fu Qingyun ate the fruit that Fang Cheng had sent her. Because she had a blood test during the physical examination, pork liver was specially added to her lunch today.

Fu Qingyun didn’t like eating animal livers very much, but her current personality probably meant she had never eaten it before, so she had to agree with a shy smile.

Fu Shengyu could only think of this when he became a father for the first time. He didn't quite know what to do with the rest. For a moment, the father and daughter felt a little awkward.

Fang Cheng immediately said with a look: "Miss, you just came back and are not very familiar with Fufeng Fort yet. How about I take you around Fufeng Fort?"

Fu Qingyun: You may not know Fufeng Fort as well as I do.

Not wanting to push his own son too hard, Fu Qingyun looked up at Fu Shengyu and said, "Is it okay, father?"

When Fu Shengyu heard this name for the first time, he was stunned for a moment. His heart was beating fast and an inexplicable feeling was swirling in his heart. It was a very strange feeling.

"Go ahead." Fu Shengyu answered a little flustered. He wanted to go and calm down.

Fufeng Fort was built in a mountain range, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery.

The northern country is vast and rich in resources. It has just ended its internal war and is vigorously developing its economy.

Lin State is a Li State, and it is experiencing internal divisions. The East Li wants to unify, while the West Li wants to split, and the country is in a state of panic.

The Jin Dynasty was powerful and was the overlord of the time. It fought desperately against various countries to avoid having its status shaken.

Qing was a defeated country with declining national strength and no energy to deal with foreign development.

The Northern Country wants to develop and its people want to be rich. Fu Shengyu is one of the arms dealers.

As we all know, in order to become strong, besides working hard, you also need to make your opponent weak.

Of course, she is not worthy of recommendation as a human being, but Fu Qingyun thinks of herself as a villain. Since she can't harm the real society anyway, is she not allowed to be a little dark in the virtual world?

Fang Cheng led the way and introduced everyone, while Lin Song followed diligently behind as a bodyguard.

Fu Qingyun stood by the railing and looked at the small plum forest below. There were not many red plum blossoms at this time, and the few that did bloom looked a bit like bloodstains splashed on the trees.

There are scattered wintersweets in the gaps. Not many of them are in bloom, but when the cold wind blows, a faint and refreshing fragrance can still be smelled.

"Miss likes plum blossoms?" Fang Cheng was considering whether he should ask someone to put a vase of plum blossoms on the dining table and in the young lady's bedroom.

Fu Qingyun looked at the withered and yellow mountains in the distance and said in a cold voice: "It feels a bit like blood to me."

Fang Cheng was stunned. He really didn't expect to get such an answer.

"That is also the blood of the enemy. The blood of the loser can naturally be enjoyed by the victor." Lin Song spoke directly without thinking.

Fang Cheng quickly poked Lin Song's waist and carefully looked at the eldest lady's reaction.

Fu Qingyun glanced over quietly, his eyebrows slightly raised, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, and there was something indescribable in his tone: "Is this what the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy?"

Fang Cheng's eyes instantly became alert after hearing this. He looked at the young lady suspiciously, but his tone did not change. He was still so flattering and earnest, "The young lady is very knowledgeable."

Fu Qingyun shrugged. Oh, he was discovered by a child. He is worthy of being Mr. Fang.

Turning his head, Fu Qingyun asked with some confusion: "What does it mean to be well-read? Was what I said last time correct? Baldy always says that I am very smart."

"The young lady is indeed very smart." Fang Cheng felt relieved and secretly laughed at himself for always being suspicious and not thinking about how cunning a child who is not even four years old could be.

"Where does Aunt Feng live?" Fu Qingyun looked at Hongmei again, "I want to pick some flowers to give to her."

"Flowers go well with beauties. Miss, you are so sentimental." Fang Cheng praised again and winked at Lin Song. "But Miss, you are still young. I'm afraid these branches will scratch your skin. Can I ask someone to pick them?"

Fu Qingyun nodded and could only sigh inwardly that wealth and fame were truly fascinating.

"Boss Feng lives in the east of Fufeng Fort. Purple air comes from the east, and the fortune is excellent. There is a small lake there with many lotus flowers. In the summer, you can row a boat there to pick flowers." Fang Cheng said as he led the way.

"Really? That's great." Fu Qingyun agreed flatteringly. She knew, she also knew that in the summer there would be many muscular men playing in the water, and Feng Huayang would sit on her balcony overlooking her fish pond.

Feng Huayang and Fu Shengyu are two different types of people. Fu Shengyu has no feelings for beautiful women and handsome men, but Feng Huayang is different. Feng Huayang is popular with both men and women.

Thinking about the reason Feng Huayang was with Fu Shengyu in the first place because of Fu Shengyu's kindness, she wanted to ask him if he wanted to try harder.

Unexpectedly, Fu Shengyu took advantage of the east wind and climbed so fast. She couldn't act out this deep love with Fu Shengyu.

Fu Qingyun laughed, his little face turned red from the cold, a bit like a sunflower in summer.

Lin Song had returned and said a few words to Fang Cheng. Fang Cheng noticed with his sharp eyes that a muscular man in a short-sleeved shirt was pruning flower branches beside the small flower bed in front.

How can you let a child see this? The young lady will get stye! It’s enough for Fufeng Fort to have one boss Feng!

This is Fufeng Fort, don’t let it become Kaian Fort.

Fang Cheng clenched his fists and winked at Lin Song. Lin Song nodded firmly and walked over.

"Miss, Boss Feng is not in Fufeng Fort right now. I have asked someone to send the flowers to Qingfeng Langyuan."

Fu Qingyun nodded. She just wanted to go see her daughter on a whim. She was a little tired after walking for so long.

Turning around and not seeing Lin Song, Fu Qingyun thought he had gone to pass on a message and didn't think much about it. "I feel a little cold, let's go back to Fuyao."

Fang Cheng didn't doubt at all how the young lady knew the two words "Fuyao" which sounded so fancy and elegant. He just thought that someone had introduced them to her before.

Halfway through the walk, it started snowing. Fang Cheng watched the young lady more carefully, fearing that she might slip and fall.