"Princess, why is there a letter here?" Zi Yan was puzzled.

Chu Junlan took the kraft paper envelope in his hand, looked at it repeatedly, sniffed again, and pulled out the letter paper after making sure that it was not poisonous.

The content above really made Chu Junlan frown, quickly folded the letter paper, approached the candle and lit it.

Seeing that Chu Junlan actually burned the letter paper, Zi Yuan and Zi Yan knew that there must be a reason for this, and they didn't dare to ask more.

Chu Junlan frowned slightly.

The meeting is really pervasive, and the food box sent by the Maoguo Mansion can carry stationery, so is it easy to get the next poison?

Will he just want to meet her, or do he want to take the opportunity to give her a dismissal?

"I need to go out in the afternoon, and you can prepare me for my daily casual clothes."

"Hey!" Zi Yuan and Zi Yan didn't ask much, and immediately did as they were told.

Chu Junlan went out in the afternoon, and after going around the city a few times, he parked the carriage outside the opera garden, and told the driver that he was going to watch the play, and asked the driver to go back to the palace first, so he borrowed the path to bypass the opera garden and rushed to the direction indicated in the letter on the outskirts of the city.

There are also some people living on the outskirts of the city, but the more you go into the alleys, the quieter the surroundings become, and many of the houses are vacant, or have been bought by the convenience of the inner club.

Standing in front of a black lacquered gate, Chu Junlan took out a silver mask from his arms and put it on, and knocked on the courtyard door instead.

According to the rhythm of the prompts on the letterhead, first knock four, then three times, and then four times to knock on the door twice, and the wooden door was pushed open with a creak.

It was Shutan who came to answer the door, and when he saw Chu Junlan wearing a mask, he was stunned for a moment, and then turned sideways and moved away.

"You're here, and the Lords are here. It's all waiting for you. ”

Chu Junlan bowed his head and asked with a smile, "Is there a new person today?" ”

Chu Junlan deliberately changed his voice, using a slightly hoarse old woman's voice, and he was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and then blinked before saying, "There are no new arrivals, but have I seen you." ”

Chu Junlan shook his head and said in an old voice: "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

With that, he quickly stepped into the main house.

There were eight people sitting in the room at this time, dressed up, and the masks they wore were different from the last time they met, but Chu Junlan had an excellent memory, and he still recognized six of them just by looking at his figure, especially when the only woman besides her spoke, it was difficult for her to recognize it or not.

"I've seen you, but I'm late." Seeing that Chu Junlan's voice was heard, the few people sitting there were also stunned for a moment at the same time as the reaction of the water.

Observing their body movements, Chu Junlan could conclude that the eight who came today also knew her identity.

This feeling of being spied on by others is clean, but I don't know the details of the other party, which is really bad.

"It's not too late, we are in a hurry and want to ask you something, and we came too early." The woman who manages the intelligence and holds the No. 8 token said with a smile, "We don't have a leisurely time, so I'll get straight to the point." ”

"Please." Chu Junlan smiled and sat down at the end.

"We got some news. Prince Gong's mansion was in turmoil, the family's affairs went to the fairy bridge, and someone configured a kind of incense that could arouse excitement in front of the Son of Heaven and the royal family, but there was such a thing? ”

Chu Junlan raised his eyebrows and said, "This is indeed the case." ”

Lao Ba's voice was a little more eager: "Is the formula of that incense stable?" If you want to reconfigure, what might you be able to configure? ”

"Nature." Chu Junlan told the truth.

The eighth smiled, exchanged glances with the other seven, and then his tone became more and more affectionate and gentle.

"Do you know, that incense is originally a party in the "Qi's Secret Record", named Le Fuxiang, which is used to treat some hidden diseases, and we will say that this medicine will be used in the future."

"Yes." One of the men said, "We're not asking you to hand over the recipe, we're just trying to make sure this kind of deal can be made." ”

When Chu Junlan heard this person's voice, he remembered that he was the one who wore a fox mask last time.

The eighth continued: "This is reasonable, just like the third child also got the soul leaving recipe in the "Qi Secret Record", I can't say when we will be able to use it. ”

Several people nodded their heads.

"Soul Breaker?" Chu Junlan raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

"Yes, it seems to be a prescription for those who have lost their souls, lost their minds, or are forgetful," Lao Ba said with a smile, "Doctor Qi is really talented, he can study so many magical recipes, I heard that he also has a side that can help people live forever, is this true?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Chu Junlan obviously noticed that everyone's eyes were focused on him.

It seems that the attraction of the immortal formula to people is really unusual.

Chu Junlan smiled in his voice and said slowly: "Maybe there is." ”

This answer is equivalent to not saying.

No one has ever assured the Son of Heaven or them that Doctor Qi must have proposed a prescription for immortality in the "Secret Record of the Qi Family". At the moment, Chu Junlan is the most likely person to know the truth, and she refuses to say it, which really makes people feel angry.

However, the rules of the meeting are clear, whatever you want, you can take it to the meeting to trade, and if you want the immortal party, you naturally have to get the same amount of exchange, so everyone didn't continue to ask.

After a few small talks, everyone dispersed.

Chu Junlan went out of the house, stood under the porch, looked up and saw the sunset and the tired birds returning to their nests.

He walked quickly to the front and bowed.

Chu Junlan smiled, still saying in the voice of an old woman: "You haven't left yet?" ”

Luo Tan smiled: "I am here to wait for the Lord." ”

"I'm going to watch a play in the theater today, and although I sent the servants who followed the car, it's not good to go home rashly."

"Yes, the subordinates have prepared a carriage, why don't you rush to the theater first?"

"It's fine."

Chu Junlan and Shutan left the alley one after the other, and when they arrived at the back where there was no one, they changed to a carriage. Putting away the mask, Chu Junlan took advantage of the time on the road to comb his hair again, and took off the armor on his outer head, and changed it slightly, so that people would not recognize it at a glance.

Back in the city, he walked through the motions near the opera garden, and walked around for a while, seeing that the sky was getting dark, Chu Junlan got into the carriage.

"Your subordinates will send you back to the palace, and you will walk back when you get nearby."

"You're sorry."

"You're welcome."

Shutan was in front of the car, and Chu Junlan sat in the carriage and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The carriage left the bustling street market and headed all the way in the direction of the palace. The wooden wheels creaked over the uneven ground.

At this moment, Chu Junlan, who had originally closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly opened his eyes: "Mudan." ”

Shutan's face was not very good: "The atmosphere doesn't seem right, we seem to be being targeted." ”

"Yes. Didn't you notice that we didn't meet a single pedestrian on this section of the road just now? This is unusual in the capital, not even when it comes to the capital. Chu Junlan's voice fell, and there was a sudden sound of mixed footsteps in the darkness.

The hearts of the two of them froze at the same time, and Chu Junlan said in a deep voice: "Quickly change your way." ”