Reborn as a legitimate daughter, huh? Why is she different from her previous life?

What's more, Dong Linyue, a local, is not with them now. It can be said that Yu Menghua and Feng Chengyin are completely in the dark about Donglin Kingdom and know nothing about it.

Yu Menghua took a comfortable hot bath, which relieved a lot of the fatigue caused by running around on the way. After changing her clothes and opening the door, Feng Chengyin was already waiting outside.

Yu Menghua asked in surprise: "Didn't you take a break?"

Feng Chengyin naturally took Yu Menghua's hand, smiled slightly and squinted his eyes, "I've rested, and I thought Hua'er should be out by now, so I waited here."

Yu Menghua's face turned red again. Ever since the two of them pretended to be a middle-aged couple, Feng Chengyin seemed to have a better understanding of the word "husband".

The awkward feeling between the two of them at the beginning was becoming less and less, or it could be said that Yu Menghua seemed to have accepted Feng Chengyin from the bottom of her heart.

At this time, Yingluo and others who were waiting not far away were: "..." Why do I feel a little full suddenly before I even eat?

Soon, a group of people appeared in the lobby of Fenglai Pavilion, found a table on the street and sat down, and the waiter quickly brought the food over.

"Did you hear that?"

At this time, at another table in the lobby of Fenglai Pavilion, a man in gorgeous clothes who was obviously not a young man from an ordinary family spoke mysteriously and was talking to another man in a black robe.

"The little disciple that the Imperial Master loves the most has fallen ill again. News has come out from the Imperial Master's Tower that the Imperial Master is willing to offer a reward of 100,000 taels of silver to anyone who can save his little disciple's life..."

The man in the black robe chuckled, his every move was indescribably elegant and noble, "Oh, for someone as vicious as Lin Sisi, I don't know why the Imperial Master dotes on her so much!"

"Because of her, the Imperial Master Tower and the Imperial Master are almost ruined!"

The man in the gorgeous clothes is Jiang Yinxing, the son of Lord Jiang, the Left Censor-in-Chief of the Donglin State Censorate. The other man in the black robe has an even more unattainable family background. He is Lan Qianchen, the only legitimate son of the Great Pillar of Donglin State.

Jiang Yinxing sneered, it was obvious that the disciple of the national teacher they were talking about made them very disgusted.

"Humph, this time, I wonder how many innocent people will die at the hands of that poisonous woman! If this continues, I'm afraid that the National Master Tower, which has existed like a god in the hearts of the people of Donglin for hundreds of years, will soon collapse..."

The collapse that Jiang Yinxing talked about was not a collapse in the true sense, but the faith of the people of Donglin in the National Master Tower.

Yu Menghua and the others were sitting not far from Lan Qianchen and Jiang Yinxing. The two men did not deliberately lower their voices when they spoke, so they heard most of what they said.

Of course, the little disciple of the imperial master mentioned by the two also aroused Yu Menghua's interest.

After dinner, Yu Menghua and the others returned to the courtyard. Feng Chengyin naturally followed Yu Menghua back to the room. His impatient look made Ying Luo and Ying Zhou simply unable to bear the sight.

Yu Menghua did not refuse Feng Chengyin to follow her into the house, as she just happened to have something to discuss with Feng Chengyin.

Feng Chengyin's mood became even better when he saw that Yu Menghua did not reject him. The corners of his mouth were almost stretched to the level of the sun. He looked so happy that anyone could see how happy he was.

"Hua'er, I..." Feng Chengyin hugged Yu Menghua tightly as soon as he entered the house, with her reflection in his eyes.

Yu Menghua was startled by Feng Chengyin's sudden bold behavior, but she quickly calmed down and said helplessly: "Let me go, I have something to discuss with you."

"Hua'er..." Feng Chengyin became more and more demanding and looked at her with an aggrieved look on his face.

Yu Menghua suppressed her frantically beating heart and rolled her eyes at him, "It's really something important!"

"Okay..." Feng Chengyin reluctantly let go of the hand that was holding her, and his whole body revealed a sense of sadness.

Yu Menghua's mouth twitched and he said speechlessly: "We came to Donglin to do something serious. What kind of mess are you thinking about?"

Feng Chengyin was not happy with this and immediately said, "It's not a mess! How can it be a mess if I want to be intimate with my wife?"

Wow, what he said is so righteous.

Yu Menghua found his rare childish side somewhat amusing, and finally said something in his ear with a blushing face. Feng Chengyin's eyes brightened up like little light bulbs.

"Is what Hua'er said true?"

Yu Menghua blushed and nodded gently, "Yes."

“Hahaha, that’s great!” Feng Chengyin picked her up again and spun her around, “I can finally see the moon after waiting for so long, hahahahahaha…”

Yu Menghua was already feeling a little dizzy from being spun around by him, and the whole room was filled with his devilish "hahaha" sounds. She patted the back of his head speechlessly.

"Put me down now, I'm dizzy!"

"Oh, okay, okay, hehe."

Feng Chengyin slowly placed Yu Menghua on the chair and sat her down. He was still overly excited and felt as if he didn't know what to do with his hands and feet.

Yu Menghua took a long time to relax and finally felt no longer dizzy, but she saw Feng Chengyin's handsome face smiling like a 200-year-old idiot, and she held her forehead in her hand speechlessly.

Pulling him to sit down, he said helplessly: "Okay, can you listen to me now?"

Feng Chengyin nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "Yes, Hua'er, you talk, I'm listening."

The corner of Yu Menghua's eye twitched again. She didn't know why Feng Chengyin became like this just because she agreed. It was as if his IQ had run away from home.

That's it, can you still listen to what I say???

Although Yu Menghua now has countless question marks in her head, she still decides to tell Feng Chengyin about her plan to see what he thinks.

After a while, Feng Chengyin said with some embarrassment: "Hua'er, have you thought it through? Do you really want to heal the disciple of the Imperial Master?"

"Yeah." Yu Menghua nodded lightly.

Yes, Yu Menghua wanted to go to the National Master Tower as a traveling doctor.

As for whether to save him or not, or whether he can save him, Yu Menghua has not considered it for the time being.

However, she still had to let Yingluo and the others go out and investigate first. If the news released by the National Master's Tower was that they would be punished if they couldn't save the people, then she certainly wouldn't take the risk.

But if he wouldn't be guilty even if he couldn't save her, Yu Menghua decided to go and give it a try.

Although she was somewhat curious about the strange illness of Master Donglin's disciple, she was not a blindly arrogant person. She did not think that her medical skills were the best in the world, so she still wanted to find out more before making a decision.

Furthermore, Yu Menghua thought that if she could really cure the strange disease of the national teacher's apprentice, she would be able to gain a foothold in the capital of Donglin Kingdom as a traveling doctor with superb medical skills.