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Chapter 2209: The mother of the Buddha with a broken s

   Chapter 2209 The mother of the Buddha with a broken sleeve (11)

   At this moment, he also realized that his feelings for Xu Mingtang were not right. It seemed that Xu Mingtang was out of his control.

  If this happened before, Fu Chen would probably kill that person.

   He doesn't need a soft spot, and he doesn't need someone who is beyond his control.

   But he couldn't think of this idea for Xu Mingtang.

  There was an accident in his 20-year life, which caused Fu Chen to be confused and a little irritable for no reason, but he still didn't have much expression on his face.

  Xu Mingtang dimmed the young man's eyes and said hurriedly: "It's not that it can't be cured, it's just that I haven't treated it before, but it should be treatable. I'll go back and think about it."

   "Then thank you doctor."

  The cold poison thing came to an end, Xu Mingtang remembered his medical center again, and he didn't stay too long, so he wanted to go back.

   "If Dr. Xu has a result in his research on this cold poison, he can go to Prince Cheng's mansion to find me. He forgot to mention that Fu is the heir of Prince Cheng's mansion."

"it is good."

  Xu Mingtang knew that Fu was a relative of the royal family when he learned the surname of Fu, but he did not expect that he was the heir of Prince Cheng's residence.

Now, His Majesty is unwell, and the competition for the crown prince is fierce. One of the people who is capable of ascending to the crown is the crown prince. Although Xu Mingtang doesn't care, but in Chang'an City, he can always hear a word or two from the people around him. chant.

   It turns out that he might be the future prince.

   Xu Mingtang didn't have time to think about it, the two were already ready to leave the box.

   Suddenly, Xu Mingtang remembered something and opened the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he bought: "I bought the last two kilograms of sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Yufangzhai today. If you couldn't buy it, I'll give you one kilogram."

  The sweet-scented osmanthus cake was opened, and the air was confused with the strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, which covered the faint scent of grass on the boy's body.

   Fu Chen was a little unhappy about this sweet-scented osmanthus cake for no reason.

   "Does Dr. Xu like this sweet-scented osmanthus cake? Do you like sweet-scented osmanthus?" He didn't answer, but asked something else.

Xu Mingtang's eyes were slightly rounded, and his voice was low and clean: "I like the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. My aunt and I both like it. As for the sweet-scented osmanthus, I also like the sweet-scented osmanthus flower, but I love the crabapple flower the most. Unfortunately, Yufangzhai does not sell crabapples. Flower dessert."

  Xu Mingtang sighed slightly, seemingly regretting it.

   Begonia flower?

  Fu Chen's heart moved slightly. He didn't know if he should tell Xu Mingtang that his favorite is the pink and white Begonia flower, but, for some reason, he never raised it...

   Fu Chen thought, maybe he should raise this begonia again.

  Speaking of which, for some reason, Fu Chen felt that Xu Mingtang looked very much like a begonia flower.

  The idea of ​​a man, like a flower, is absurd. He couldn't say why, but he felt that way.

  Finally, Fu Chen took a pound of sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Xu Mingtang gave out.

  Fu Chen stood, quietly watching the figure of the young man leaving, and had the urge to keep the young man behind.

   This impulse made Fu Chen a little irritable again.

   Just when I looked down at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, my mood seemed to be a little better.

   After taking the medicine Xu Mingtang just gave, his cold poison was temporarily suppressed, and the pain was reduced.

   At this time, the corners of Fu Chen's lips twitched subconsciously, and the curvature was so shallow that even Fu Chen didn't notice it.

   I don't know why he is smiling. Is it because the cold poison is temporarily suppressed and the pain is no longer there? Is it for this sweet-scented osmanthus cake, or for that cyan figure...

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  Fu Chen went all the way back to Prince Cheng's mansion, and he noticed something was wrong as soon as he entered the mansion.

   (end of this chapter)