Ye Qinglan drew a drawing of Shanling, she handed it to Su Yingtong and said: "We have some in Zefeng Palace, but the far water can't save the near fire, Yingtong, the name of the king of Xiangyuan is wide, and it is not difficult to find." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Su Yingtong looked at the thing on the drawing that looked a bit like Ganoderma lucidum: "Qinglan, can this medicine still be used as an ornament?" ”

"You've seen it?"

"I seem to have seen it in Wanyan Silver Building, in the shopkeeper's tent." She went to Wanyan Yinlou as a VIP reception, naturally in and out of the shopkeeper's office, Wanyan Yinlou is the largest silver building in Xiling, she intends to open a silver building in Xiling to sell jewelry designed by herself, every time she goes over, she will pay careful attention to the operation of their silver building, and naturally pay more attention to the shopkeeper's office.

The shopkeeper is a person who knows how to change, and the office is not full of heroic decorations like ordinary people, but is very elegantly furnished, which does not match the age of the shopkeeper.

She paid special attention to the quaint wall shelves, and remembered that she had seen this mountain.

"Wanyan Silver Building......" Ye Qinglan silently recited this name, how could she be so familiar?

"Biwen, you go and ask Manager Lin to come and see me." The name of the Xiangyuan Palace, the shopkeeper should be able to cut love.

"Don't," Ye Qinglan stopped Biwen, she looked at Su Yingtong's puzzled gaze and smiled, "That Shanling also has a difference between true and false, good and bad, since you know that there is one in the silver building, then it is easy to do, let me go, at least I can know medicine." She remembered that the sixth prince seemed to have mentioned this silver building, and he said that he couldn't send her to Kyoto because of something important, so what was it? The imperial brother's guards could not hear from him.

It didn't hurt for her to stop by and take a look.

"You're tired too, how can these things bother you, just let Mr. Lin go." Quickly came to Kyoto and took care of Ying Lan's bed without resting for half a day, Su Yingtong also felt sorry for this Princess Zefeng.

Ye Qinglan said: "If you find a fake one, wouldn't it be a waste of time, just let me go, send a carriage for the guards to escort, how tired can it be." ”

In the end, the carriage was prepared.

Su Yingtong instructed Mr. Lin, "Ye Gongzi will help to see the quality of Shanling, you take the post of the palace to find the shopkeeper, no matter how much money you buy." "The shopkeeper is not like a man who has no sight.

Mr. Lin was ordered to go.

Su Yingtong sent Qinglan to the gate, let the two guards escort him with the car, and watched the carriage disappear into the corner before turning around and entering the house.

Dusk is approaching, and time is really running out.

Su Yingtong wished that time would go slower, she went to the wing room to see Ying Lan with hope, her face was still ugly, and she almost didn't feel her breathing.

There is also almost no pulse beating.

Su Yingtong's eyes were wet, if Ying Lan really ...... If you die in another world, you don't know where your soul will go?

Ye Qinglan got out of the carriage and saw a middle-aged man come out, who should be the shopkeeper.

Shopkeeper Zhou saw a fresh face coming down from the carriage of the palace and felt a little strange, I really haven't seen that person have the honor to sit in the carriage of the Xiangyuan palace for so long, and the car was accompanied by Mr. Lin and the guards, the people in the car must not be rich or expensive, he quickly greeted with a smile: "Mr. Lin, I don't know if the princess has orders?" This son is ......"

Manager Lin bowed his hand and introduced: "This is our distinguished guest in the house, Ye Gongzi, this time I came to the house at the order of the princess, Zhou shopkeeper, can you take a step to speak?" ”

"Look at me, I'm patronizing and talking, Ye Gongzi, Manager Lin, please inside."

Shopkeeper Zhou welcomed the two into the private room.

Mr. Lin invited the two of them to sit down, Ye Qinglan sat down, and Mr. Lin stood next to her.

Shopkeeper Zhou secretly raised his eyebrows, I don't know what the identity of this night boy is? Seeing that Manager Lin handed over the post of the palace, he was panicked in his heart, what is their silver building in Kyoto, how could they alarm the princess to send someone to send the post to the door like this.

Shopkeeper Zhou took it with both hands, he opened it and read the post at a glance, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Mr. Lin: "Shopkeeper Zhou, it really happened suddenly, otherwise the princess would not embarrass Shopkeeper Zhou......"

"No, don't dare, Ye Gongzi, Manager Lin, it's really because Shanling is my master's collection, and Zhou has no right to be the master......"

Ye Qinglan asked: "Dare to ask who the owner of the silver building is?" ”

"This ......"

"This is a matter of human life, Zhou shopkeeper, if it is really inconvenient, we should borrow it, and we will be able to return the better Shanling in the future, what good things can not be found in the palace? It's just a ...... in time."

Shopkeeper Zhou's face was blue and red for a while, in fact, even if the master knew that he would give up without saying a word, but he knew that the master also needed this mountain Ling...... "Ye Gongzi is serious, please wait for a while." ”

Shopkeeper Zhou went out and ordered his guys: "Go to the account room and take the mountain down, carefully wrap it in brown paper, don't scratch it." ”

After a while, when the shopkeeper Zhou came in, he had already taken something wrapped in paper, Ye Qinglan took it and looked at it carefully, and saw that the texture of Shanling was clear, and her fingers pressed it lightly, and the smooth surface could also feel the texture protrusion, and it smelled tasteless.

Shopkeeper Zhou saw that this prince was young, but he was so sophisticated when he identified Shanling, and he secretly admired it in his heart, and the people around the princess were really not simple.

Ye Qinglan nodded to Manager Lin, and said to Shopkeeper Zhou: "This is indeed the best Shanling, then I will thank Shopkeeper Zhou for the princess." ”

Shopkeeper Zhou didn't even dare to say it.

Manager Lin took out the silver ticket and handed it over: "The princess said that you can't let the shopkeeper Zhou lose in vain, the shopkeeper Zhou, please accept these silver tickets, after a while, the palace finds Shanling, and it will definitely be returned to the silver building." ”

Shopkeeper Zhou pushed back and said: "Manager Lin is really tormenting Zhou, it is our honor to be able to help the princess, and it is not a good courtesy." ”

After pushing it back, Manager Lin still stuffed the silver ticket to the shopkeeper Zhou, Ye Qinglan has always disliked these cliché things, so she took Shanling and went out of the private room.

Shopkeeper Zhou sent them out to the lobby, and at this time, several men dressed as housekeepers came in from the gate and walked to the backyard, and Ye Qinglan's eyes were unconsciously on those men.

With her eyes, she could see at a glance that these men had changed their appearance.

Look at them walking with the wind and tigers, the temples are protruding, the green tendons on the back of the hands are distinct, and they don't look like ordinary nursing homes.

The moment she entered the door, she carefully observed the silver building, and finally she found a special place.

How could an ordinary silver building have such a master nursing home that hides its true face.

She hoped that this silver building was really related to Gong Lingxiao, so that he would not be able to avoid her.

Thinking that Ying Tong was still waiting for her in the palace, Ye Qinglan didn't dare to delay for too long, and asked the guards to catch up as soon as possible when she got into the carriage.

When I returned to the palace, it was already dark, and Ye Qinglan heard Qingmei's voice before she got out of the car: "Ye Gongzi, Miss Su's situation is not too good!" ”

Ye Qinglan was suffocated. (To be continued.) )