As soon as Feng Jing said this, Dabao curled his lips and said angrily: "This Tang Monk has a bad mind. Wukong is obviously helping him, but he actually hurts Wukong."
Fengjing listened to Dabao's words and reminded him: "Tang Monk didn't know that it was the White Bone Demon. He was a human being with naked eyes. If you were to be Wukong instead, what would you do?"
Dabao thought for a while and said, "I will let Tang Monk suffer a loss once. This will help him remember a lot. Let's see if he dares to question Wukong's words in the future."
Fengjing looked at Erbao again: "What would you do if you were Wukong?"
"Wukong can turn Tang Seng into a leaf and turn himself into Tang Seng. Let him see what kind of bad thing that old lady is?"
Sanbao couldn't wait to say: "Why bother? I can just beat Tang Monk to death with a stick."
Little Si Bao quickly said: "The cassock and the nine-ring tin stick on his body are treasures, and they will definitely be worth a lot of money if sold."
Feng Jing looked at the Three Treasures and the Four Treasures dumbfounded. They were nothing.
But the four treasures are okay. I am most worried about money. Isn't the three treasures too bloody?
"Sambo, that's the master. Once a master, he is always a father. You can beat the master to death at any time. If my mother does something that doesn't suit your wishes, you can beat her to death with a stick."
Sanbao quickly shook his head: "No, I just saw him bullying Wukong all the time and got angry."
"You can't just kill someone when you're angry, you know?"
Feng Jing looked at him seriously and criticized: "You can't just beat someone to death just because you don't like something, you know?"
Sanbao thought for a while and realized that his mother was right, so he nodded quickly: "Mother, I remember, I will never beat anyone to death casually again."
Fengjing looked at the Dabao, the second treasure and the fourth treasure again, and the three little ones nodded together: "Mother, we remember it."
Fengjing smiled and kissed their little faces and said, "We don't have to repay kindness with kindness, but we can't become murderous people."
"Mother, we remember."
Fengjing smiled and told them stories again. Although it was just a simple story, Fengjing always told them some truths and made them open-minded.
Because Fengjing has been accompanying the little ones a lot these days, now that she goes out, the little ones no longer insist on following her.
There are many fun things in the house, and they are accompanied by Changde Changcai and Hou Yi Hou Er. They have to learn a lot of things every day, and their time is fully scheduled, so they have no time to follow their mother.
Feng Jing felt relieved when she saw them like this.
After breakfast in the morning, I took Xinghua to Chunyan Hall.
Pei Shu came early, and the bruises on his face have faded a lot today.
Now he doesn't wear a cloak.
Feng Jing knew before that Pei Shu's appearance was outstanding, but it was hidden by the bruises. Now the bruises have faded a bit, revealing his original appearance, which is as stunning as Feng Jing had guessed.
The skin on her exquisite three-dimensional facial features is as smooth as cold jade, her eyebrows are long and her temples are long, and her eyes are as cold as autumn water.
His figure is long and straight, and he has an airiness and elegance about him that ordinary people don't have. Wearing a plain blue shirt, he is indescribably elegant and airy.
Feng Jing looked at him like this and couldn't help but admire: "Master Pei Shu is really a beauty in the world."
Pei Shu's cheeks turned red involuntarily, and he did not dare to stare at Feng Jing. He turned around and looked away, and said softly: "Miss Rong, can you give me the acupuncture?"
Feng Jing just reacted to her feelings and did not really want to harass others. After listening to Pei Shu's words, she immediately took out the golden needle and acupunctured Pei Shu.
After the second injection, the black blood coming out of the bruises on my face and body was much less than yesterday.
Feng Jing reminded with a smile: "After taking a bath today, there will be fewer bruises on my face tomorrow. I will apply another injection tomorrow and there will be almost no bruises."
"Thank you, Rong Yan. Without you, I would never see the light of day again. If you need me, Pei Shu, in the future, just ask, and I will do my best to help you."
Fengjing smiled and accepted the golden needle: "Don't be so exaggerated. We have already agreed that I will help you detoxify. You can leave me to sit in your hospital. I will be on duty at the hospital tomorrow."
Just as Pei Shu was about to speak, the shopkeeper outside the door hurriedly ran in: "Miss Rong, Wang Tongzhi has invited his wife to pay homage to you."
Feng Jing turned around and looked at the shopkeeper in surprise. She didn't want to see her uncle and aunt at this time, but she had saved her uncle's life before, so it was normal for him to come to thank her.
"Invite them in."
The shopkeeper turned around and went out. Feng Jing packed her things and sat down at the seat below Pei Shu.
Wang Tongzhi and his wife arrived quickly outside.
In addition to coming in person, they also brought a bunch of gifts to thank Feng Jing.
"Thank you, Miss Rong. Without you, my husband would have died. Thank you."
Mrs. Wang gave a big salute, but Feng Jing hurriedly avoided it.
She raised her head and looked at Wang Liang, her uncle from Liuyang.
Uncle Wang Liang stared at Feng Jing, dumbfounded.
Although Feng Jing changed her appearance, she only applied dark foundation, thickened her eyebrows, and added some freckles.
Her facial features remained unchanged. When Wang Liang saw her, he seemed to be seeing his sister Wang Wu, and was stunned for a moment.
Feng Jing felt something was wrong when she saw his expression, and spoke quickly for fear that he would recognize her.
"Master Wang, Mrs. Wang, there is no need to be polite. As doctors, it is your duty to save lives and heal the wounded. You two do not need to take it to heart."
After hearing her words, Wang Liang woke up and realized that this was the benefactor who saved his life, not his sister, nor his niece.
Wang Liang was in a bad mood when he thought of his nephew. Jingjing was obviously being plotted by the people in the Zhennan Marquis Mansion. It was a pity that his uncle could not help her in the slightest.
Wang Liang said sadly and in a bad mood: "Wang will never forget the girl's life-saving grace. If there is any need for me, Wang Liang, in the future, just ask."
"Master Wang, you're welcome."
Feng Jing didn't dare to stay with Wang Liang because he must be related to him by blood. If it aroused his suspicion, Pei Lin would be alarmed, so she asked them to go back quickly.
"I still have patients, sir and madam, please go back."
Wang Liang and his wife gave Feng Jing another big gift, but Feng Jing couldn't bear it and quickly avoided it.
Mrs. Wang invited Feng Jing to be a guest at the palace, but Feng Jing declined: "Madam, there is no need to be too polite. I will visit the palace again when I have time in the future."
Outside the door, shopkeeper Zhang walked in: "Miss Rong, yesterday's patient has arrived."
Wang Liang and Mrs. Wang saw that Feng Jing had a patient and couldn't stay any longer, so they said goodbye and left.
When the two people were walking out with their servants, Mrs. Wang asked Wang Liang strangely: "Master, what were you staring at Miss Rong just now?"
Wang Liang thought of his sister Wang Wu, sighed and murmured: "How similar is she to my sister, me?"
Wang Liangyi said that Mrs. Wang thought of Feng Jing's appearance and couldn't help but nodded in agreement: "It does look a bit like her."
The couple walked out and met Pei Lin and others who came in from the door. Pei Lin vaguely heard something that didn't sound like anything.
Originally, Pei Lin didn't know Wang Liang as a person, but before he took people to Liuyang to find Feng Jing, he met Wang Liang secretly, and now he recognized Wang Liang.