Han Qianyu's eyes were sore, full of resentment and grievance. She turned around and ran out angrily, but bumped into Feng Changling.
She didn't see clearly who she hit. She just rubbed her painful head and said unreasonably: "Don't you have eyes?"
Feng Changling looked at the woman in front of him, frowned in displeasure and said, "You're the one without eyes, right?"
When Han Qianyu heard this, he raised his head and saw Feng Changling's handsome face. His temperament was particularly outstanding and completely different from that of ordinary noble men.
And this person looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
Han Qianyu looked at him and asked, "Who are you?"
Feng Changling revealed his name: "Beichen Imperial Physician Feng Changling."
Han Qianyu had some vague impressions when she heard the word imperial physician. She remembered that when the late emperor was still alive, he was very fond of a young imperial physician. That man was the grandson of the old imperial physician Feng, and it was said that he had a good child.
She had met Feng Changling several times at palace banquets before, but although he looked good, his status was not good.
In the eyes of the noble ladies in the capital, imperial doctors are just serving people and cannot be compared with noble young men. Therefore, no one will be interested in them, so they cannot get into their eyes.
Han Qianyu looked away and sneered: "Who do I think you are? It turns out to be Dr. Feng. Were you captured by my brother?"
Feng Changling said: "I was invited by Mr. Han to treat the princess's eyes."
These words caught Han Qianyu's attention, and she asked: "Heal the eyes? What's wrong with Yan Ruoling's eyes?"
Feng Changling said: "The princess was hit hard on the head and her eyes were temporarily blinded."
Han Qianyu felt it was a pity, why was it only temporarily blind? It would be better if she could never see.
Thinking that Yan Ruoling was going to be her sister-in-law, she felt a little unhappy. She clasped her hands and a look of violence flashed across her eyes.
When Feng Changling saw this, he felt that Han Qiancheng was wrong to bring Yan Ruoling here. Looking at Han Qianyu, he was not a good person.
When he was in the capital before, he had heard of the reputation of the eldest lady of the Han family, who was arrogant, domineering, ruthless and arrogant.
I thought that the Han family had fallen, and how could she restrain her temper? But now it seems that the situation is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change.
Just as I was thinking about it, I saw a girl limping over. She was holding a tray in her hand and said respectfully: "Miss, your bird's nest porridge is ready."
Han Qianyu glanced at her and said, "Why, if you don't want to hand it over, do you still want me to pick it up myself?"
The maid placed the tray on the stone table and handed it over with the bird's nest porridge.
But she accidentally stepped on a smooth stone, and she stumbled because her legs were inconvenient. The bird's nest porridge in her hand fell out and all of it spilled on Han Qianyu's body.
Han Qianyu was extremely angry. She looked at her dirty dress and became furious. She reached out and slapped the maid on the face, scolding: "You are clumsy, what's the use of keeping you?"
The maid was knocked to the ground by her slap, with a look of horror on her face. She was so frightened that she trembled and said: "Miss, I was wrong, please don't hit me."
But Han Qianyu was unmoved. She stretched out her foot and was about to kick the maid on the ground.
Feng Changling hurriedly stopped her and said, "What are you doing? She didn't mean it."
"You don't have to worry about it."
Han Qianyu turned back and glared at him: "She is my maid, so what if I beat her to death?"
With that said, she broke away from Feng Changling's hand and went to teach the maid a lesson.