Divine Doctor Mommy Is A True Big Shot-Chapter 88 - 90 The Tattoo on Dugu Wus Body

Smiling with black hair?

Was that still the irascible Third Prince Dongfang Qi they knew?

“Master Feng is truly a divine being.”

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Lu Yin’s face was full of respect, naturally dropping the term “little” from her address.

Among the princes of Emperor Yongye, except for some, the rest were inconsequential. Against Feng Bailing, it was sure to be them who would suffer.

“Another matter, Princess Feng pawned your Jade Pendant, right in your own pawnshop.”

Feng Zao hesitated, but still reported truthfully.

Dugu Wu put down his book, his eyes darkening.

Was she really in such a need for money?

“How’s the matter concerning Feng Luochen coming along?”

Dugu Wu glanced at Lu Yin. Feng Bailing was using her medical skills to restrain him; he must have a chess piece that could restrain Feng Bailing.

Dongfang Lianhua had been staying within the Princess’ Mansion and was not an easy target, but the gambling-infested Feng Luochen could be used.

“I have already ordered someone from my sect to handle this. In a few days, we will be able to rescue Feng Luochen. However, are you sure you want to do this?”

Lu Yin did not dare to finish her sentence. After all, Feng Luochen was Dugu Wu’s prospective brother-in-law; was he really going to imprison him?

“Feng Bailing is full of suspicions, and Emperor Yongye has let her off several times; there must be a reason for that. She is cunning, and if we do not use Feng Luochen to restrain her, she will become a future threat.”

Dugu Wu’s eyes were profound.

He was a subject of Emperor Yongye, and the emperor was naturally suspicious. After Feng Bailing’s return, she seemed like a changed person. Emperor Yongye having summoned her several times and not killing her had already made Dugu Wu suspicious.

However, since Feng Bailing’s medical skills could heal his leg, he needed to spare her life.

After a year, if she could heal his leg, he might spare her life. But if she couldn’t… a vicious look flashed through Dugu Wu’s eyes.

Lu Yin knew better than to rub him the wrong way at this time and quickly changed the subject.

“We’ve received news from Shanyin Inn. Your cheap father-in-law truly lives up to his background as a live-in son-in-law; in just a few days, he has become very intimate with Lady Nan Feng. Lady Nan Feng and he are now addressing each other as husband and wife, and they’re utterly inseparable. It’s said that Lady Nan Feng is even considering settling down with him.”

Lu Yin was looking forward to seeing Feng Zhanlian being toyed with by a bunch of old women, but unexpectedly, he had found himself an even bigger patron than Princess Yong’an.

After being sold to Shanyin Inn, Feng Zhanlian served Lady Nan Feng on the very first day.

His charming face and excellent skills had completely captivated the experienced Lady Nan Feng.

“Notify Feng Bailing.”

Upon hearing the news, Dugu Wu’s thin lips slightly curved upwards, imagining Feng Bailing would enjoy this “good” news.

Dugu Wu left his study and headed towards Dugu Xiaojin’s room.

“Xiaojin has schizophrenia, a treatable condition. I have already prescribed medication for him, but he also needs more company from his family. He is very fond of you, so spend more time with him whenever possible. A child’s upbringing cannot lack parental companionship. With Xiaojin’s mother gone, you must play both mother and father, and best if you can stay with him at night.”

Before leaving the palace, Feng Bailing had specifically advised him.

He pushed open the door to the room, which was pitch black. Dugu Wu, who could see in the dark, realized there was no one on the bed.

In the corner of the room, Dugu Xiaojin hugged Baishan and curled into a ball.

Seeing Dugu Wu, Dugu Xiaojin got up with a face full of surprise, not even bothering to put on shoes.

In the darkness, Dugu Wu stood there like a guiding light, dispelling all the darkness in the depths of Dugu Xiaojin’s heart.

“Can’t sleep?”

Dugu Wu glanced at his son, who was wearing only thin clothes.

The little guy stood reservedly to the side, staring at his own feet.

He couldn’t sleep alone. Whenever he did, he would dream of that scene…

“Monster, you and your father are both monsters, you both should die!”

The dignified and beautiful woman in front of others held a cat in her arms.

She looked fierce and kept stabbing him with a hairpin…

“Let me tell you a story.”

As soon as Dugu Wu finished speaking, Dugu Xiaojin’s eyes lit up. He ran to Dugu Wu’s side, helped his father onto the bed, and for the first time since he could remember, apart from last night, he had never slept with his father.

“Once upon a time, there was the Kingdom of Aolai in the East Victory Divine Continent. By the sea, there was a mountain called Huaguo Mountain. Atop the mountain was a massive stone…”

After looking through the manuscript Feng Bailing wrote for him in the study, Dugu Wu had finished reading the part of Journey to the West that Feng Bailing had given him, and it was quite interesting.

The night made the man’s voice less harsh than during the day, with a deep and magnetic tone like a top-notch lullaby.

Gradually, Dugu Xiaojin became immersed in the ocean of stories. He didn’t know how long he had been listening when he heard steady breathing in his ear.

Two small feet stuck out from the quilt. Seeing Dugu Xiaojin sleeping in a little “big” character shape, the cold lines at the corner of Dugu Wu’s lips softened a bit, just like when Feng Xiaoli was asleep.

Dugu Wu awkwardly stuffed Dugu Xiaojin back into the quilt.

For many people, night marks the end of the day, but for Dugu Wu, it was just the beginning.

He mobilized the Gang Qi within his body. Since being poisoned, he did not use Gang Qi easily, but to help Xiaojin consolidate the Wuji Earth Seal, he had to use it again.

The vast Gang Qi raged inside his body like a tumultuous river and waves, repeatedly battering his flesh.

On Dugu Wu’s forehead, the hidden Wuji Seal appeared again.

The ancient, fiery red character was like the sun breaking through the mist, chasing away the darkness of dawn, albeit faintly and seemingly constantly changing. Under the influence of the powerful Gang Qi, his bones and tendons made creaking noises.

At the same time, a faint tattoo appeared behind Dugu Wu, barely visible and not yet fully revealed… That surge of Gang Qi was suppressed by Dugu Wu.

And with that, the tattoo disappeared.

Beside him, the sleeping child muttered in his dreams.

A few softer hues shone in his icy gaze.

The night was long and pitch black.

In the damp and cold dungeon, a man who had not eaten for days was bound with iron chains, covered in blood and unconscious.

Several people approached the prison cell.

“One hundred taels of gold.”

The speaker was a woman with a pleasant voice, who looked disdainfully at the young man lying on the ground.

“Ma’am, that won’t do. Someone has offered two hundred taels of gold for his life. If it weren’t for your specific request, he would have to die tonight.”

Said the person from the gambling house.

“Fifty taels.”

The woman’s voice remained sweet. Just as the person from the gambling house was about to reject her, the scent of blood permeated the air.

The woman held a blade the size of a willow leaf in her hand, wiping the still-warm blood on it, and uttered a sentence from her pretty cherry lips.

“Stop pretending, I know you’re awake. I’m sent by your brother-in-law.”

Brother-in-law? He doesn’t have a brother-in-law!

Feng Luochen suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of anger in his gaze.