Divine Doctor Mommy Is A True Big Shot-Chapter 113 - 115 Reconciliation

After considering for a while, Princess Mingxia finally nodded. Feng Bailing went to the horse carriage to get writing materials, handed them to Princess Mingxia, asking her to write down the whole incident clearly.

After Princess Mingxia finished writing, she personally signed and stamped it, and Feng Bailing collected the paper.

“I’m not in a condition to treat you today. Come to Xinglin Spring in a few days. Also, if the Seventh Prince asks about me, keep it a secret. I don’t want to have any contact with the Royal Family.”

After parting ways, Feng Bailing returned home.

As soon as she reached the Princess’ Mansion, she saw Feng Xiaoli standing at the entrance, on her tiptoes, big eyes blinking, staring down the street like a stone statue waiting for its father.

When Feng Xiaoli saw Feng Bailing return, she was both happy and disappointed, pouting her little mouth.

“Her Majesty, Daddy hasn’t visited Xiaoli for several days now, does he not like Xiaoli anymore?”

Feng Bailing’s heart ached—Feng Xiaoli really liked Dugu Wu, that hateful man; it was one thing for him to be mad at her, but to not visit Feng Xiaoli?

That’s too much, the more Feng Bailing thought about it, the angrier she became, yet seeing her daughter’s pitiful appearance, her heart softened again.

She stroked Xiaoli’s head.

“Why would Daddy not like you? He’s just been very busy with official duties lately. If you really miss him, let’s go see him.”

Xiaoli’s eyes lit up upon hearing this.

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“Her Majesty, are you chasing after Daddy?”

Feng Bailing was stunned.

What?

Xiaoli said earnestly,

“A woman chasing a man is only separated by a veil. You should step up, Her Majesty.”

Feng Bailing’s forehead flashed with several huge question marks.

What exactly is the Imperial Academy teaching this little one?

Helpless, she could only take Feng Xiaoli to the Ministry of Revenue.

By then, it was dusk.

As Feng Bailing and her daughter reached the entrance of the Ministry of Revenue, they saw a familiar horse carriage stopped outside, and Feng Bailing frowned.

They saw a woman standing outside the government office, with a government officer looking uneasy.

“Crown Princess Consort, the Prince is busy with official duties and will not meet with anyone.”

Nalan Yan’er’s expression wasn’t good.

She heard that her grandfather and Dugu Wu had been tasked by Emperor Yongye with the important duty of auditing the Ministry of Revenue’s accounts.

The two were competing fiercely; Grandmaster Nalan had gathered his students and Ministry officials, working day and night to audit the accounts.

Dugu Wu was doing the same, but being a military general who knew few civil servants, and with his irritable mood these days, several of his officials had been scolded away.

As one can imagine, his auditing was extremely challenging.

Nalan Yan’er had come intending to help, but Dugu Wu didn’t even want to see her.

Nalan Yan’er was disheartened.

Feng Bailing pursed her lips—this woman really took the initiative. If she had known better, she shouldn’t have abandoned Dugu Wu for power back then.

She and Feng Xiaoli approached. Upon seeing them, Nalan Yan’er’s lips curled.

“Princess Feng, Prince Wu is working and cannot see visitors.”

“We are not visitors,” boldly said Feng Xiaoli.

The government officer stopped them.

“This is a restricted area of the Ministry of Revenue; outsiders are not allowed inside.”

“We are not outsiders; I am here to see my father, my father is Dugu Wu.”

The officer was amused by her adorable appearance.

“I’ll inform him for you.”

Inside, when Dugu Wu heard the footsteps, he impatiently said,

“Didn’t I say I will not see anyone?”

But then, his ears perked up, seeming to hear Feng Xiaoli’s voice.

He stood up abruptly.

“Who is outside?”

The officer hurriedly said,

“Princess Feng and her daughter Feng Xiaoli.”

“How long have they been waiting? Who told you not to report them? Bring them in quickly.”

The officer was frustrated—wasn’t it the Prince who ordered no disturbances?

Just as the officer walked away, Dugu Wu touched his face.

“Lu Yin, where are my clean clothes?”

These days, he had been so busy with official duties that he hadn’t shaved or changed his clothes, Dugu Wu quickly grabbed his cane and rushed to the back hall.

Mercenaries Lu Yin and Su Wang saw Dugu Wu’s hurried appearance and couldn’t help but laugh.

When Feng Bailing and her daughter came in, they saw various account books piled up inside; Lu Yin and Su Wang had grim faces, working on the abacuses clattering away, Dugu Wu sitting upright at the desk.

Upon seeing Feng Xiaoli, a serious look finally broke into a smile on his face.

Feng Xiaoli dashed forward and hugged Dugu Wu.

“Daddy, don’t you want Xiaoli anymore?”

Dugu Wu’s heart tightened, lifting up the little one.

“It’s Daddy’s fault, I’ve been too busy these days. Once this busy period is over, Daddy will visit you every day and play with you.”

“Over after this busy period? When will that be? Dugu, I’m telling you, even if we were super capable, we couldn’t compete with all those people. In my opinion, you should just drop this messy Ministry of Revenue business and go back to being a leisurely Prince.”

Lu Yin complained.

They had been dealing with these accounts for two days and nights.

Su Wang also shook his head.

“Prince, there are just too many account books; we really can’t manage with just the few of us.”

“With just the three of you, of course you can’t, but with me added, that’s a different story,”

Feng Bailing said with a smile.