Chapter 69: Wonderful Habitat
Feng Feijue turned his back to the black rain, and his face was a little pale. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"My subordinates are late to save the car, please punish Your Highness!" A blue light landed, and it was the leader of the guards. He couldn't help but be a little frightened when he looked at the scene of the black blood rain falling.
Feng Feijue waved his hand, indicating that it was okay. Then, the spear in his right hand turned into two red lights, and the two little girls turned back into two little girls, one on the left and one on the right, standing beside Feng Feijue.
"Your Highness, this black blood really stinks, let's go back quickly."
"Stinks to death, stinks to death, I'm going back to take a shower." The two little girls began to be coquettish with milky voices.
Feng Fei glanced at the little girl on the right and found that she had the cloud-wrapped belt she had given to Chen Fan'er around her waist.
"Huan'er, how can this belt be on you?"
"I took it from the bad woman!" Huan'er untied her belt and offered it with both hands, with a full expression on her face that she wanted to be rewarded.
Feng Feijue took the belt, sniffed it lightly near his nose, but there was no taste of Chen Fan'er.
"Where is that girl now?" Feng Feijue asked the Guard Commander.
At this moment, the whole team of guards also trotted in order, and when they saw Feng Feijue, they immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted.
"Back to Your Highness, it should still be in the same place." The Commander said uncertainly.
Feng Fei closed his eyes, and his divine sense flew out, but he saw that the outside of the royal area was empty, and the door was closed.
"If you don't leave anyone to guard it, don't you know that there is a demon invasion?" When Feng Feijue opened his eyes again, his face was gloomy and he looked very displeased.
"Uh, this ...... The subordinates have closed the city gate, and there is a large array to protect it, and the demons should not be able to break in......" The guard said hesitantly, although this was the truth, he obviously sensed the fluctuating emotions of the Seven Princes.
Hearing this, Feng Fei sighed and thought to himself: "After all, there is no fate, or if you meet in the county town, maybe there will be a chance." ā
He fiddled with the belt in his hand, recalling the scene of his first encounter with Chen Fan'er, and wondered again: "Why does she have such a familiar breath?" ā
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At this time, Chen Fan'er had quietly sneaked back to his residence. In fact, there was such a big movement outside just now, which had already woken up Song Qingsong.
But fortunately, Song Qingsong did not go to investigate Chen Fan'er's wing, but just stood at the door to observe the movement in the distance.
With the help of the ability of the Questioning Spider, Chen Fan'er made Song Qingsong fall into a short-term inner illusion, and returned to his house easily and smoothly.
"Master, I have already investigated everything about Gu Qingbo." The question turned into a white-haired little girl again, her little face was on Chen Fan'er's lap, and she said with a wink of her eyes.
"Don't worry, I'm tired all night today, and I'm very tired. We'll talk about it tomorrow. Chen Fan'er touched her little head of inquisition, went to bed in a wide coat, and fell asleep.
Nothing was said all night.
Early the next morning, Chen Fan'er instructed Song Qingsong to rent another sedan chair to carry Fan Qing, who was suffering from plague fish disease in the house, to Miaorenju in the West District to seek medical treatment.
Along the way, Fan Qing's fishy smell due to illness caused passers-by to avoid her. People who don't know the situation think that this sedan chair is filled with a stinky salted fish.
"Master, that's what Gu Qingbo explained." In Chen Fan'er's car, the conscience has truthfully relayed the 'truth' collected last night.
It turned out that Gu Qingbo's purpose in proposing to report Deng Yourong was twofold: first, he really dug up this quota inside; The second is to let the whistleblower have a bad relationship with Deng Xingwei, she deliberately concealed one thing, that is, Deng Xingwei is actually very afraid of his wife, once Deng Yourong is reported and loses the qualification to run for election, Deng Xingwei will inevitably be tortured by the tigress at home.
Gu Qingbo planned the whole thing, but in the end, he would not show up. At the critical moment, she would watch Nangong Sixteen take the lead, watch the other sisters echo, and she hid in the corner, without saying a word.
"If I am like Gu Qingbo and never come forward during the reporting process, I will not offend Deng Xingwei, but if this is the case, I will confront Gu Qingbo head-on."
"This woman is good at planning and intelligence, and I may not have a chance to win in a real fight." Chen Fan'er thought about it for a while, but did not find a suitable solution.
She felt that the sedan chair had slowed down, and her heart should be about to reach her destination, so she didn't think much about the primary, and could only adapt to the situation when the time came.
Miao Renju, in the West District, where the rich live, should be regarded as a famous attraction.
There is only one towering tree in the entire state and county, which can be seen even from the outskirts of the city. This tree is towering into the sky and has been taking root in Linhai County for 10,000 years.
And the wonderful habitat is built on the top of this tree.
However, if you want to enjoy this view, most people will choose to find a restaurant in the North District and look out from afar; If you really go under the tree, you won't be able to see the whole picture of the tree.
There was a simple elevator hanging from the old tree, and under the tree there was a boy holding a book and reading it carefully, ignoring the passers-by.
"In Xia Song Qingsong, please let me know. One of my friends is seriously ill and in urgent need of medical attention. Song Qingsong saluted seriously.
Xiao Tong didn't look up at Song Qingsong, and replied lazily: "Those who come here to visit are all here to seek medical advice." Today is full, come back another day. ā
Hearing that, Chen Fan'er looked around, but didn't see anyone waiting in line.
"Little brother, can you be accommodating, my friend is terminally ill and needs urgent treatment."
"The master only heals three people a day, and today is full, and he can't be accommodating." Xiao Tong said expressionlessly.
Chen Fan'er took out the jade pendant given by Cheng Zhi and said politely: "Little master, I have a token here, please let us see Doctor Xu." ā
Xiao Tong glanced at the jade pendant in Chen Fan'er's hand, and said disdainfully: "Every day, someone comes with tokens. If you don't use it, you still have to queue up, you guys will come tomorrow, I'm busy memorizing medical books! ā
Chen Fan'er and Song Qingsong's faces were a little ugly, and they both said that the divine doctor had a strange temperament, but they didn't expect the first gatekeeper to stop them.
At this moment, there was a sudden cry of "Wow" from the sky, which was getting closer and closer, and when I looked up, I saw a figure falling from the sky.
"Miss Fan'er, be careful!" Song Qingsong blocked Chen Fan'er with one hand, afraid that the people who fell would directly hit their heads.
Originally, I thought that there would be a lot of movement when this person fell. But unexpectedly, when he was about to land, his figure suddenly slowed down lightly. I saw that this person turned around a few times in mid-air, and fell to the ground lightly.
"Huh...... Successful landing. ā
"Senior brother, how many times do you have to play this tree-jumping trick?" The boy used the book in his hand to drive away the dust around him, and said impatiently.
"Is that you?" When Chen Fan'er saw the face of the person who fell, she couldn't help but be a little surprised.
This man is bald on both sides, with three thin whips in the middle, blood-red tattoos on his arms, and barefoot.
"Huh? How do you know I'm here? Mo Chenggui was also a little surprised when he saw Chen Fan'er and Song Qingsong.
"Mo Shaoxia, I didn't expect to meet you here." Song Qingsong heard it clearly, the little boy called Mo Chenggui and said to Senior Brother, and immediately had an idea, saying: "Actually, we came to seek medical treatment for a friend, but I didn't expect that Master Ling still needed to queue up." ā
"Your friend is sick?" Mo Chenggui looked around, and immediately noticed that there was a sick breath in the other purple sedan chair, and without saying a word, he got into the sedan chair and carried Fan Qing out.
"Mo Shaoxia, this is ......" Song Qingsong wanted to step forward to stop him, but he saw Mo Chenggui kicking his legs, jumped directly on the ancient tree, and quickly "walked" up.
"You come up on the flyer, and I'll take your friend to the old man first." Mo Chenggui turned around and shouted, and rushed forward in one breath.
"Since you're a friend of Senior Brother Mo, please go up." The boy under the tree pursed his lips and motioned for the two to stand on the ladder.
After Chen Fan'er also stood on the flying ladder, the little boy pulled down the mechanism, and the ladder began to rise slowly.