Chapter 36: Infiltration (4)

Cui Yan took the things and said with some embarrassment: "Shizi, these two ...... How does it work? ”

She has always been by the side of Prince Hong to deal with housekeeping, and she has really never been exposed to this kind of thing.

Feng Lingxi patiently explained: "This paper bag is sweat medicine, this bead only needs to be thrown on the ground, don't throw it at your feet, I have arranged secret guards around me, and I will notify me when I see this signal." ”

Cui Yan nodded, carefully placing them in her purse.

After the explanation, Feng Feng Lingxi walked to the oil lamp and fanned it three times, the flames suddenly swayed left and right, and after returning to the original state, he directly blew out the oil lamp, and then lit the oil lamp again.

His personal guards were trained, and he couldn't throw gunpowder balls now, so he had to communicate in this way.

Cui Yan knew that Feng Lingxi was sending a code, so she waited honestly aside.

A moment later, there were a few strange cat meows outside, and Feng Lingxi paced to the bed, wrapped Luo Jiachen in a blanket, and hugged him straight.

This Luo Jiachen is really outrageously light, even if it is wrapped in a blanket outside, it feels light.

And Luo Jiachen in Feng Lingxi's arms didn't move at all except frowning, and seemed to be unconscious.

Feng Lingxi's heart felt a little distressed for no reason.

Cui Yan opened the door for Feng Lingxi, only to hear him explain the sentence "Good life guard here", and disappeared into the night with Luo Jiachen in the blink of an eye.

I only hope that the prince can save the young lady......

After a short time, Feng Lingxi returned to his Begonia Garden, and the waiter sat on the stone bench in the courtyard and was already drowsy, when he heard the movement, he clearly saw Feng Lingxi holding a person in his arms by the moonlight, and he was so frightened that he quickly got up and opened the door for him.

The room was brightly lit, shining on Luo Jiachen's bloodless face, which looked even whiter.

The waiter naturally knew Luo Jiachen, although he was the only servant waiting by Feng Lingxi's side, but he didn't dare to ask about many things about him, he was always sneaky these days, and even brought back the fiancée of the little marquis of the Yongchang Marquis's Mansion!

As soon as the words of "Shizi ......" reached his mouth, he heard someone knock on the door outside the house, and then a slightly charming voice came: "Ling Xi." ”

Hearing this voice, Feng Lingxi's solemn expression finally relaxed a little, "Come in." ”

The person who came was Ji Han, who was called the "ghost doctor" by the people of the rivers and lakes. Ji Han comes from the most mysterious organization in the Western Regions-Tianji Gate, and it is rumored that the people in Tianji Gate have great magical powers, and it is said that Ji Han has the medical skills of the flesh and bones of the living dead.

Countless people in the rivers and lakes are inquiring about Ji Han's whereabouts, and they want to ask him to treat themselves or their relatives and friends, but this person is elusive, and there are very few people who can really invite him, but no matter what serious illness, he has been cured under his treatment.

However, what everyone doesn't know is that the "ghost doctor" Ji Han has already been incorporated into Feng Lingxi's command.

I saw that the person who came in was dressed in red, and at first glance he looked like a groom official who was about to go to the church, with three-dimensional facial features, deep eyes, and his appearance was on par with Feng Lingxi, but his temperament was very different.

At this time, if Luo Jiachen was awake, he would definitely shout "foreign friends", after all, Ji Han has a face that only Europeans and Americans should have.

Ji Han walked into the inner room, glanced at Feng Lingxi, and then turned his gaze to the unconscious Luo Jiachen's face, his expression suddenly tensed a little, and after stepping forward to check her breathing and pulse, his face became worse and worse.