The Godly Doctor's Bossy Wife (Feng Ruqing)

Chapter 36

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"At your command, Your Highness." Liu Li slightly bowed and paid her respect to the princess.

Feng Ruqing stretched her body. She was easily tired because of her flabby body. Since she had the

time, she wanted to do a lap around the backyard. As she was still unable to make the herbal dish, this

was the only way to lose weight. Moreover, her fatigue would be quickly washed away by the Divine-

Spirit Fruits.

Qing Han took small steps across the lawn to Fu Chens side, tilted her head and furrowed her brow as

she asked in bewilderment, "Brother Fu Chen, Whats wrong with the Divine-Spirit Fruit? Why does the

Divine-Spirit Fruit grow at such a fast pace? Even if the Divine-Spirit Fruit is the most inferior spirit fruit,

it needs at least two days to grow."

"I am not sure why, but there was a precedent." Fu Chen frowned.

"Really?"

"It happened to the founder of the Divine Herbs Sectthe mysterious ancestor."

The mysterious founder resembled a plain white sheet of paper, open to ones imagination. There were

no chronicles about this legendary founder. Simply no one knew his gender or physical appearance. He

was the one who studied and passed down the spirit herbs sowing skills. He had given a clear direction

to the cultivation of all human beings in this realm. Although no one knew who he actually was, his

name would live on from generation to generation.

He was regarded as the Ninth Emperor.

"You are saying that she has the same talent as the Ninth Emperor? Thats why the spirit herb grows

faster and the Divine-Spirit Fruit that she sows possess an intense aura that has even surpassed the

master of the Divine Herbs Sect." Qing Han blinked her eyes in wonder.

"We need to check out her talent later. The Ninth Emperor was not only a master in sowing spirit herbs,

the speed of his cultivation was unparalleled in the realm."

It was a pity that the Ninth Emperor was only a legend and was buried by time and dust.

"Since she is our mommy, we will never starve for food from now on. Otherwise, I dont know how long

should we wait for a Grade-3 spirit herb." Qing Hans eyes sparkled with joy.

"She is our herbs slave!" Fu Chens face darkened a few shades and snorted.

"I dont care. She is my mommy as long as she gives me the spirit herb. Brother Fu Chen, I am

completely worn out being starved for years." Qing Han stroked her belly gently and pouted.

Feng Ruqing was not aware of the chatter between the two little kids. Little did she know that these two

little sweetie pies were observing her secretly.

The sky turned dark after Feng Ruqing did a complete lap around the backyard with the energy from

the Divine-Spirit Fruits. Drenched in sweat, she was panting as she walked out of the backyard.

"It would be perfect to have hawthorn soup now."

Hawthorn soup was an herbal dish cooked with hawthorn, peacebloom, and silverleaf. It was extremely

useful for detox and fat loss. Presently, her flabby body was not only a life-and-death issue on the

battlefield, but it was also an obstacle to gain a foothold in this kingdom. Hence, the most important

thing that she wanted to do presently was to lose weight.

"Liu Li, have you heard of the Divine Herbs Sect?" Feng Ruqing saw and asked Liu Li, who was waiting

for her in the distance, as she walked closer to her after pondering for a while.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.