South Flue:

"Do you remember what your mother looked like?"

Luo Chen nodded blankly.

"It's a lot of meat, it's hard to walk, what's wrong?"

Nanyanguaner:

"I suspect that you are not Murong Zhu's son at all!"

Luo Chen was stunned, and even Chu Yuhe was stunned.

Nanyan continued:

"Where did that key come from?"

Luo Chen recalled:

"When I was a kid, I picked it up at the training place."

After Luo Chen finished speaking, the expression on his face gradually cracked.

So, as a traverser, he's actually a little minion?!

However, no one noticed that Luo Chen looked as if he had been struck by lightning.

In this way, everyone went to rest first with different feelings.

They took Chu Yuhe's new mask, carried all kinds of medicines she prepared, pretended to be merchants, and went to the capital again.

Because Luo Chen's trace has not been found for a long time, only entry is allowed in the city, not out.

The three of them successfully entered Beijing and found a relatively modest inn to live in.

Nanyan was in charge of going out to contact Yimo and them, while Luo Chen went around to find out the news.

Chu Yuhe is very professional in making masks, so even if he is face-to-face with the officers and soldiers, they don't have to be cowardly.

It wasn't until late in the evening that Nanyan returned.

She took a sip of hot tea and said:

"Our people are safe, how are you doing over there?"

Luo Chen groped his chin and said:

"The people are saying that Fu Xiao is very dedicated."

Nanyan was stunned.

"What's wrong?"

"The post station fire, he almost burned himself to death in order to save people, this whole thing, I admire his sacrifice a little."

Nanyan was stunned:

"When I left, there was no one in the fire."

Chu Yuhe glanced at Nanyan:

"How did you get to the station?"

Nanyan didn't even think about it:

"Fu Xiao said that Murong Zhu might recruit me into the palace, so let me go to the post station to take refuge for a while."

Chu Yuhe sighed meaningfully.

Luo Chen looked at Nanyan's still unclear appearance, and his heart began to pantothenic acid again.

"He's not going to go in and save you, is he?"

Nanyan looked like he had been empowered.

"It seems that he has a deep affection for Lingzhi!"

Chu Yuhe has a black line.

The next day, Luo Chen followed the imperial doctor who came out of Fuxiao's mansion all the way, just to hear his current condition.

It's all men, and he understands what it takes to be desperate.

Therefore, in order not to blame himself when Nanyan reacted, he would rather find a chance to repay the favor for her.

When he returned to the inn, Chu Yuhe frowned:

"Did you fall into the pit?"

Luo Chen sniffed his body:

"No, do I stink? Is it stepping on shit? ”

After the words fell, he looked at the soles of his shoes with a serious face.

Because the action is really exaggerated, the pungent taste is even stronger.

Chu Yuhe sniffed it carefully, and the corners of his lips lifted lightly:

"I didn't expect that there were people in the capital who used such a means to do this."

"What's wrong?"

"The smell on your body should be the smell of medicine for scalding wounds, but there is gold juice added to it, it seems that the doctor wants the patient to die a painful death."

Luo Chen didn't speak, he thought about it carefully, and after confirming that he had only followed the imperial doctor today, and had done nothing else, the expression on his face gradually began to become solemn.

Nanyan sensed that it was wrong:

"Did you find anything?"

Luo Chen struggled and said:

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