A luxurious old snow courtyard in Hefu.

"Miss Qingwan, this is the courtyard where you live temporarily." The older housekeeper led the woman behind her into a secluded courtyard.

He Fushang is considerate of this coquette. Even the place to live is the best arrangement.

Qianling carefully helped her step into a brightly lit and delicate room, with braziers burning in the four corners, a warm and pleasant atmosphere, which made people comfortable.

She waved her hand and told the idlers to step back first.

"Qingwan girl, drink a cup of warm tea." Qianling's beautiful little face smiled lightly, and brought a warm porcelain cup up.

Nangong Qingwan leaned back on the warm chair, and her slender hand yawned gracefully. "Qianling, where is the owner?"

After finishing the meal, Nangong Qingjue left the mansion in advance, leaving her alone in this strange mansion, and I don't know where he went.

"Miss Qingwan, the owner of the village is going to talk about something with Boss He and others." Qianling walked to the couch, carefully set up the bed, paused, and continued.

"The owner of the village has already taken care of a good order, Qingwan girl, let's rest for the night first, and we can go up the mountain to seek medical treatment tomorrow."

"Is it just us?" Nangong Qingwan asked in surprise.

Qianling nodded. "Miss Qingwan, the owner of the village can't get out of these days when he has important things, and he will come to pick us up in person, and Qianling can only send you to the bottom of the mountain, and the strange doctor has an abnormal temper. We don't like to be around normal people, so we can't go into his medical room. ”

"I see, I see." She nodded, and suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

Her poison will not attack for half a month, why is it happening, it is not like a burst, it is just a momentary pain.

"Miss Qingwan, what's wrong with you?" Qianling looked at her and suddenly frowned, and approached worriedly.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired." She took a slight breath, and when the sudden pain in her heart had subsided, she frowned and shook her head.

"Then Qianling helped you to rest." The night was already dark, and after Qianling closed the window, he helped her to walk towards the bed behind the screen.

Although she has no identity to stay in Nangong Villa, her status in the heart of the owner is unmatched.

Qianling didn't dare to slack off, and after waiting for her to rest, she kept standing aside.

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Night.

Ups and downs, faintly, the cold moonlight spilled through the gaps in the clouds. On the golden sedan chair shrouded in darkness, the enchanting fiery red tulle flutters leisurely, full of mystery and charm...... A man sat on the throne at the top of the jade with his eyes closed and pretended to sleep, his long black hair was flamboyant, floating on his side with the cold wind, and the black cold clothes were covered with a demon red gauze robe, exuding the cold aura of Qingyuan.

"Master." Dressed in a black robe, Fu Han, who was still cold, arched his hand and said to the man in the high position.

Feng Xie raised the corners of his narrow eyes, and his glamorous face was full of cruelty. "How's it going?"

"I heard that Nangong Qingjue wants to buy a qiē business path in the surrendered city this time, and exterminate the merchants in the surrendered city who do not surrender to him, including our Fengwu Jiutian Qian Zhuang in the surrendered city." Fu Han said in a cold voice.

"This Nangong Qing has a lot of ambitions, and the salt provided to the imperial court in the surrendered city is extremely important, if this city is taken, it does not mean that he is the emperor of the soil." Xiao Bai stood aside and shook his head.

"Tonight he will settle those who have fallen to him." Feng Xie's thin lips pursed in a cruel arc, and his cold and ruthless words swept the hearts of others.

"Yes!" Fu Han bowed his head in response, turned around and disappeared into the night.

In just one night.

At tomorrow's negotiation meeting, Nangong Qing never expected that the legendary mysterious and arrogant master behind the Nine Heavens of the Phoenix Dance would appear here, and several giants who supported him were all standing beside him.

On that snowy platform.

A man in white and a man in a red python robe looked at each other, and the eyes of the two met, as if there was a cold communication.

"Long admiration, Nine Princes." Nangong Qing's cold eyes had a sneer.

Feng Xie's deep and unfathomable eyes are even more cold, as long as a person's heart is cold, whether it is his breath or eyes, it is unusually cold, and his robe is waved.

When he turned around, the whole person sat on a high position, and his appearance made everyone know that it was also inevitable to win the surrendered city.

Suddenly set off a heated discussion.

They can't be offended by Nangong Villa, and they can't be offended by the Nine Princes today.

However, in the past two years, I have not heard that this arrogant and mysterious Nine Princes has lost the princess he chose, and he has been walking all over the world to find it.

This time, I was able to come here.

"It is He's honor to invite you to come here for this discussion. That's it for today, three days later, we will come again with the same ticket, and if the city is willing to sell the merchant at a high price, then we will be negotiating. Boss He stood in the center with a kind face and said loudly.

The chips in the hands of Nangong Villa and the Nine Princes are not compatible, and there will be no result if they continue like this.

Everyone nodded and left the venue one by one.

Only two men of equal strength remained.

"Owner, Miss Qingwan has been sent to the strange doctor." At this time, Qianling under the high platform slowly walked up and explained in Nangong Qingjue's ear.

She glanced at the man opposite, and was instantly amazed, but soon regained her senses.

"Send someone to guard the mountain, and there can be no accident." After Nangong Qingjue and Feng Xie glanced at each other, he waved his robe, turned around and left the high platform.

"Yo, Nangong Qingjue actually put his treasure in the hands of the strange doctor." Although the voices of the two people on the other side were thin, Xiao Bai, who could read lip language, still knew it at a glance.

In the past two years, he has also heard some rumors about Nangong Qingjue.

When he arrived, he thought about gradually, what kind of demeanor this woman made him snub his wife was, but ...... I heard that he was blind.

"You're going to find him again?" Fu Han stood aside with his sword in his hand and glanced at him.

They are all medical students, and they are naturally the same stinky farts, but the strange doctor is a notoriously naughty old man, and he hasn't forgotten his expression every time Xiao Bai is rectified.

"It's not bad to go and see the woman on the tip of Nangong Qingjue's heart." Xiao Bai skimmed his long hair.

"Master, are we going to live in the strange doctor's dwelling?" Fu Han whispered to the man sitting in a cold body. The strange doctor has always been friendly with his master's master, the Heavenly Wind Heavenly Master, and in previous years, he would go to see him on behalf of the Heavenly Master.

"Another day, we have more important things to solve." Feng Xie's delicate thin lips hooked a lazy and charming smile, and as soon as the words fell, a red robe disappeared on the high platform.

Fu Han and Xiao Bai glanced at each other, if the princess was there, the master would be so cold and cold, sighed slightly, and a hundred black figures followed.