Ji Mo Qinghe bowed and pondered for a moment.

"It's fine."

Everything is ready to go, just waiting for the last moment, Zheng Xize and Fang Shi retreated to prepare, and only Jimo Qinghe and Ji Xin were left in the palace.

"Qinghe."

Instant Moqing and stepped forward.

"For you."

The inspector motioned for him to open the wooden box on the table.

Jimo Qing and Congshan Ruliu opened the long box in front of him, and a cold light brushed the corner of his eyes.

"Lord of the Hundred Blades......"

Even if he is gentle and calm like a peerless son, the sword suddenly appeared in front of him for many years, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"The one I found when I was repairing the royal tomb is a peerless sword, and even if it is covered in dust, it will not lose its brilliance at all."

Ji Jian lightly repaired the royal tomb and found it, but Jimo Qinghe knew that it took a lot of time to repair the royal tomb, how could he occasionally find it in such a short time.

If you don't send someone to find it......

He is cold and arrogant, although he is carrying a mask of kindness, in fact, except for a few close relatives, there is no one worthy of trust in this world, he likes to pay a salary, because she is stunning, and because she is exquisite.

He understands her, and also tests her, he once used officialdom as a bargaining chip, step by step, and he has no last resort, he can see the determination and ruthlessness of the Haotian monarch, see the cunning and means of this girl, and even see the helplessness and burden in it.

Ji Mo Qinghe thought that his liking still relied on giving, relying on wisdom, relying on your compromises and concessions, but at this moment, he felt that his heart had never beaten so happily as it did now.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The first encounter of the royal capital, life and death do not give up, at first it was just the lovesickness when the wind rose, the love between the tips of the fingers, until the new rain in the spring, the treacherous storm and clouds suddenly rose, you gave me the Luo Lin Tiger Talisman, I was determined to completely give my heart to you, now a hundred blades return, from now on, I am willing to send all of my all, all to you, cherish it, discard it, as long as you are safe and happy, as long as you are satisfied.

Jimo Qinghe looked at Ji Xian deeply, and only wished that my king would be happy for a long time.

When the two arrived at the agreed place, there was already a person sitting there in the pavilion, that is, Mo Qinghe wore a mask and made the appearance of an old man, and the salary was disguised as a woman who ran away halfway that day.

"Holy Doctor, don't come unharmed."

Ji Xin stepped forward and spoke.

"Is Madame well?"

Yan Angui was still as pale as he first saw it, the corners of his lips were red, and he was covered with hollow valley orchids, Zhong Ning Yuxiu, he seemed to have forgotten about the unpaid medical fee and left, but was concerned about greetings.

The auditor did not answer him.

"I didn't say goodbye last time, but I came to pay for the consultation today."

Ji Xin took out a golden ticket from his sleeve.

"Twenty thousand taels of gold, all the money in Haotian can be cashed out immediately."

Yan Angui stretched out his hand to take the ticket.

"I didn't help you lift the worry-free Gu, this money should be for what we want to talk about next."

Ji Xin sat down, and Yan Angui raised his eyes to look at her.

"Why don't you show your true colors?"

"Anyone who has seen my appearance, except for my friends, will not end well."

The auditor said without concealment.

Yan Angui raised his eyebrows and smiled, showing a little weakness.

"I will not be Madame's enemy, and I am not afraid of death."

Her face grew into a smile as she reached out and tore off her mask.

"Holy Doctor."

Yan Angui saw her real face, and there was some understanding in his eyes.

"And this one?"

He looked at Jimo Qinghe.

"People who don't matter."

Ji Moqing and Qing Leng spoke, obviously reluctant to say more.

Yan Angui didn't mind, he knew what they were testing.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be from the court."

"That's right."

The auditor nodded.

"So, what do you want?"

Yan Angui drew his fingers on the golden coupon on the table.

"General Yuqin will go to the witch doctor clan today, as long as the holy doctor can trap Chenliang today, so that no one can find him."

The eyes of the auditor are sharp.

"Is the reward 10,000 taels of gold?"

Yan Angui asked.