"What do you usually do?"

"Spy on the news, report to the Flying Eagle."

"What's the real name of the Flying Eagle?"

"I don't know."

Nan Qiao is one head and two big, it seems that these people don't use their real names, and it is possible that they have their own responsibilities within themselves, this person should be the lowest spy, and he can't ask something deep.

"Is the gold case related to Lord Long?"

"Yes."

That's right, Nan Qiao asked some more questions, basically asked everything that should have been asked, and still couldn't ask anything valuable.

What she can't figure out is that these people below don't know who they are serving for, and they are so loyal, and they choose to commit suicide once they are caught, why is this?

"Why would you rather die than be captured alive?"

Suddenly, his face was twisted like a stroke, and the man in black suddenly went crazy, and the chains tied to his hands and feet clanged, as if he was suffering greatly, and then looked at his eyes, which were bloodshot, getting redder and redder, and staring as big as copper bells, and the veins of his neck were swollen, as if something was about to break from the inside, and finally a few words came out of his mouth,

"It's better to live than to die."

Xu is Fujun, who was waiting outside, heard the movement and rushed over with a few guards, Nan Qiao turned around, as if explaining,

"I don't know what's going on, and all of a sudden..."

Nan Qiao had already noticed that the person behind him had not moved.

Fujun didn't speak, his cold eyes stared at the person on the torture rack behind her, and hurriedly reached out to pull her arm and pulled her into her arms, she was about to turn around to look at the man in black, covering her eyes with one hand,

"Don't look!"

Nan Qiao could hear his heartbeat clearly, she looked up curiously and glanced at his expression, only to see that his face was very serious, his two thin lips opened and closed, and he spit out a few words,

"Dispose of the body!"

Nan Qiao was still curious, and was about to withdraw from his embrace and turn his head to look at the corpse, when his palm was slightly forced, fixing her face, she was forced to look at him, and suddenly found that there was a shadow of herself in his deep eyes...

Hey, these eyes are so familiar!

His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and in the next second, he picked her up horizontally and walked out of the cell.

When Nan Qiao came back to his senses, he stretched his neck to look over his shoulder, and the man in black had been put on the ground, surrounded by several guards who were dealing with it, and he couldn't see anything.

For some reason, Nan Qiao was a little annoyed with him, "Why don't you let me watch it?" ”

His reason is very simple, "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat!" ”

"So exaggerated?"

He nodded slightly.

Nan Qiao was a little incredulous, she even ate the corpses of Mu Bai in the mass grave, this should not be more unsightly than the rotting corpses in the mass grave!

After thinking about it, she still wanted to see what kind of death it was, and why she suddenly went crazy halfway through the question.

"Little brother, let me go quickly, I want to find out the cause of that man's death." Even she didn't notice it herself, she was discussing it with him in a coquettish tone.

He stopped suddenly, Nan Qiao thought he had agreed, but he didn't expect that he lowered his head and leaned close to her lips and said,

"No! Otherwise..."

That face enlarged in front of his eyes, and Nan Qiao was a little overwhelmed, "Otherwise, what about you?" ”

He said word by word, "Otherwise, I'll kiss you!" ”

didn't expect Fujun to be so improper, Nan Qiao's back stiffened, and his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

"You... You..."She didn't know what words to use to prevaricate him for a long time, and she was afraid that he would really kiss him, so she suddenly burst out with a sentence,

"I am the future princess of your lord, do you dare?"

He suddenly let out a low laugh, and his phoenix eyes narrowed, and there seemed to be thousands of stars in them, scorching and shining, like a gem emitting a rare luster.

Seeing that he was smiling too well, Nan Qiao suddenly felt very indebted, so he gritted his teeth and continued to threaten,

"Aren't you afraid that your prince will know?"

He thought about it for a moment, and the face moved away from hers, and said with a slight straight face,

"Fujun knows his mistake, and asks the princess to spare Fujun's life!"

Nan Qiao heard that something was wrong, and hurriedly jumped down from him, and the corners of his mouth twitched,

"Later... No more jokes! ”

After saying that, she didn't dare to look back at him, and walked out of the cell directly along the original road.

Seeing her leave, a smile flashed in Ji Wuyu's eyes, and he didn't chase after her, but turned around and went to the cell just now.

These are the guards of the palace in peacetime, and the people he trained with his own hands, when they saw him go and return, they immediately stopped what they were doing and bowed.

"I've seen the prince!"

Ji Wuyu raised his hand and said coldly, "In the future, when this king does not wear a mask, no matter whether there are other people around him, he will call this king Master Fu, remember?" ”

The guards didn't dare to be suspicious, "Yes, Lord Fu!" ”

Ji Wuyu glanced at the man in black who was put into the sack and only showed his face, the man's face was blue, his lips were black, his eyes were only about to burst out of his sockets, and his seven orifices were bleeding, which was unbearable, and there seemed to be something in the blood that was squirming, and a glance could make people sick to their stomachs for a long time.

Ji Wuyu withdrew his gaze, "Send it to the pharmacy of the prince of Dongjun!" ”

Although Nan Qiao can't cut the ribbon in person when Linglong Theater opens, she will still go to the scene for a pass.

Originally, the reputation of the Linglong Theater was not very good, after the sound of firecrackers, few people came to watch, and after the celebration of "Havoc in the Heavenly Palace" on the stage at the door, the people around gradually increased, and after a while, the crowd surrounded the Linglong Theater.

The performance on the stage was extremely exciting, the cheers and applause from the audience became more and more enthusiastic, Nan Qiao was very relieved and relieved, but when he was about to leave, he found that a noble boy vomited, and his attendants next to him helped the boy to the side, and the boy did not get better at all, and the attendants had no choice but to help him to the nearest pharmacy.

Nan Qiao frowned slightly, thought for a moment and followed.

followed into the pharmacy, someone moved a chair and cushion for the son, and the doctor hurriedly took the pulse of the son, and after a while, the doctor calmly faced and shook his head slightly,

"Childe's disease can't see the pulse, but this vomiting doesn't stop..."The doctor wanted to speak and stopped, the people who died before were all this symptom, but they couldn't find the cause.

The attendants were surprised, and one of the more clever attendants said, "This... Doctor, you must save my son-in-law, no matter how much silver! ”

The doctor waved his hand, "It's not that the old man is unwilling to save it, but that the root of the disease can't be found, and there is no way to start, but how to treat the old man!" ”

The light in the noble son's eyes gradually dimmed, "Xiao Qian, life and death are fateful, don't embarrass the doctor!" ”

"But..."The entourage named Xiaoqian was about to say something when he was interrupted by the noble son,

"Let's go!"

The doctor couldn't bear to let the noble son die at a young age, so he thought about it and said, "You might as well take your son-in-law to Mu's Pharmacy to find the prince of Dongjun to try, perhaps, he has a way!" ”

The noble prince didn't want to think about it, "His Royal Highness the prince has always been not easy to diagnose and treat people, even if it is a prince and nobleman, it is difficult to ask him to see a doctor, not to mention that I am the son of a merchant, and the prince is noble, how can I be a commoner..."

"I'll take you to him!"

The clear voice broke the original silence, like the dawn that suddenly appeared in the darkness of death, Zhang Mingyang raised his head, only to see that the thin young man was dressed in plain brocade and blue, with a partial belt, picturesque eyebrows, elegant and extraordinary, he had never seen it, there was such a beautiful man in the world, and suddenly I thought, the gentleman is like jade, and the jade is like water.

Xiao Qian helped Zhang Mingyang to get up, arched his hand slightly, and Zhang Mingyang asked gently and politely, "Dare to ask Brother Tai's surname?" ”

Nan Qiao almost forgot that she was still wearing men's clothes, cleared her throat with a dry cough, and returned the courtesy, thinking of the prince's brother's small character Fenghuang, she said,

"Don't dare to be, under the surname Feng single name a phoenix character."

He smiled, "It turned out to be Brother Feng, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Under the surname Zhang, my father wanted me to be famous all over the world, so he took the word "famous" as his name. ”

Nan Qiao is most afraid of this set of ancient literary crepe, "Brother Mingyang's illness is critical, and I can't delay, it just so happens that I have some friendship with His Royal Highness the Prince, I can take you to see it!" ”

"So, thank you Brother Feng over there!"

Even on the verge of life and death, Zhang Mingyang has never lost his respect, nor has he been flustered, Nan Qiao still admires people with a strong heart.

took Zhang Mingyang and his party to Mu's pharmacy, Nan Qiao explained the reception of a few people by the shopkeeper, and he went up to the second floor to find Mu Baizhuo.

Finding that there was a wooden bolt inserted in the door, Nan Qiao knocked on the door, "His Royal Highness, it's me!" ”

Mu Baizhuo's voice came from inside, "Wait for me for a while!" ”

After a while, the door opened, Mu Baizhuo pressed one hand on the door frame, and crossed her waist with the other, obviously not welcoming her in.

"Little Wuyu, what are you looking for me? Today, this world will not be empty, and I will play with you another day! ”

Nan Qiao couldn't help but look inside, but was firmly blocked by Mu Baizhuo, "What are you doing so mysteriously, is there something unseemly?" ”

Mu Baizhuo laughed with her, "What's the matter, it's just that I found a lot of snakes today, and I'm taking snake gall right now, if you're not afraid, you can go in and have a look!" ”

Nan Qiao's scalp was numb when she saw the snake, and goosebumps all over her body, she waved her hand, "No need, I came to you to ask you to help see a doctor..."

"Are you sick? Little Wuyu, you didn't say it earlier! ”

Saying that, Mu Baizhuo grabbed her wrist to check the pulse, and when he saw that there was nothing abnormal, his eyes turned over and over again to look at her.

"You lied to me, you're not sick at all!"

"I haven't finished speaking, it's not that I'm sick, it's a friend I just met, please help him take a look, but he doesn't know that I'm a daughter, I told him that my name is Fenghuang, don't say it!"

Mu Baizhuo became interested, "Male or female? ”

Nan Qiao was puzzled, "Does this make any difference?" ”

Mu Baizhuo clasped his hands and raised his eyebrows, "If it's a woman, you will save it, but if it's a man, you won't save it!" ”

Nan Qiao was confused, "Why?" ”

"In case another one comes to grab the little wuyu from me... I can't save my rival, can I? As he spoke, he dishonestly touched the pale blue pattern on her hat.

Nan Qiao glared at him, "Come less, be serious!" ”