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After Wei Ziye got the prescription and medicine, he walked away directly with Ye Zhixin, who had not woken up yet.

He is not afraid that the old doctor will prescribe fake medicine to deceive him, anyway, the other party's medical hall is here, and the monk can't run the temple.

If something goes wrong, it's a big deal to come back and run again.

When Wei Ziye returned, he found someone to boil medicine for Ye Zhixin, and he went to report what he had seen and heard to the two masters.

"She's really an official lady!" Shi Qingxue was still a little surprised, but she didn't expect that she had guessed correctly.

And at the juncture when they came to Jiangzhou to investigate, an official woman covered in injuries suddenly appeared, which had to make people suspect that they were tired.

Shi Qingxue and Mo Junyang glanced at each other, and the latter asked Wei Ziye, "What about Ye Zhirong?" ”

"Let's go!" Wei Ziye subconsciously replied, his voice was a little careless.

He was born in the rivers and lakes, and like the habits of most people in the rivers and lakes, he is very unaccustomed to the darkness of officialdom, and he has no good impression of those who are officials.

Shi Qingxue patiently filled in the questions for Mo Junyang, "Junyang means that Ye Zhirong is a Jiangzhou general judge, a six-grade official, and without an order from the imperial court, where did he go?" ”

Wei Ziye was stunned, he hadn't thought about this question at all, so he didn't ask at all.

Shi Qingxue showed an expression of 'I know', and said, "But looking at Miss Ye's miserable appearance, it is estimated that Lord Ye is not much better." ”

can't even protect his only daughter, Ye Zhirong may no longer be alive.

Wei Ziye said: "I heard the old doctor say that Lord Ye has done things that harm the people of the city before, so he is hated by the people of the city, and it will definitely not be good." ”

"Something that harms the people of the city?" Shi Qingxue played with this word, raised her eyes to look at Mo Junyang, and silently asked his opinion.

Mo Junyang just shook his head and said lightly: "Everything will wait for that Ye Zhixin to wake up!" ”

"Also, it's useless for them to guess so much now, it's better to ask the person concerned!" Shi Qingxue nodded in agreement.

She suddenly remembered the sturdy iron box that Ye Zhixin had held tightly in her arms before she fell into a coma, and felt that this matter was not so simple.

Mo Junyang had a good understanding with her, and directly explained to Wei Ziye, "Put away her iron box, if she asks, she will say that she didn't see it." ”

Shi Qingxue: "......"

Wei Ziye: "Subordinates obey orders." ”

Wei Ziye went directly to carry out the order without the slightest hesitation.

"Wouldn't it be nice for us to do this?" Shi Qingxue asked hesitantly.

The two of them were so calm that she couldn't help but wonder if she was making too much of a fuss.

Mo Junyang looked calm, and asked lightly: "What's wrong?" ”

Well, she's making too much of a fuss!

Shi Qingxue knew too well that Mo Junyang was 'informal' in order to achieve his goal, so he really pouted and didn't answer.

If she really argues with Mo Junyang, then she is asking for her own hardship!

"By the way, we're in the city now, what are you going to do next?" Shi Qingxue asked curiously.

The old god Mo Junyang is here, "Wait a little longer, there will be a turnaround." ”

Shi Qingxue looked at Mo Junyang suspiciously, "Really? ”

"Take a look!"

Shi Qingxue didn't ask.

Just take a look!

But they stayed in Jiangzhou City for two days, and nothing happened.

That Ye Zhixin woke up twice halfway, but she didn't say a word, her head tilted, and she fainted again.

Shi Qingxue heard all the information by dragging Mo Junyang to the teahouse.

The anecdotes of one ear are similar to those told by the owner of the cake shop and the shopkeeper, those legendary stories, the authenticity is not easy to say, but one is more divine than the other.

In the end, some people even said that Da Mo offended God, and God sent down heavenly punishment to punish Da Mo.

Of course, the person who said this didn't dare to talk about it in a big way, but secretly chatted with his friends, and was accidentally heard by Shi Qingxue.

If it was just like this, Shi Qingxue wouldn't care too much.

But the so-called 'offending God' actually refers to the death of the holy relic [Colorful Phoenix] not long ago......

Shi Qingxue's expression changed suddenly!

Although the news was in a uproar before the [Colorful Phoenix] entered the palace, the death of the colorful phoenix was very hidden, basically except for the royal family members of several countries, even the ministers of Kyoto did not know the twists and turns.

The ministers who knew also understood the seriousness of the problem, and they kept silent, and did not dare to talk nonsense everywhere.

Shi Qingxue knew that the version that finally reached the folk was nothing more than Caifeng being summoned by heaven and flying away, and most of the people were just a moment of freshness.

Caifeng flew away, and it became a topic of conversation after dinner.

But listen to these people...... Did the news of Caifeng's death reach the remote city of Jiangzhou?

Shi Qingxue looked at Mo Junyang nervously, who just shook his head at her soothingly, and took her out of the teahouse without speaking.

The two of them walked down the street, and at first they were still strolling leisurely, looking at this and that.

But as Qingxue walked, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The feeling that something was wrong came from the tall man beside her.

On the surface, Mo Junyang still stood by her side like a tall and big door god, expressionless but never leaving, no different from his usual posture.

Qingxue was keenly aware of the difference: Mo Junyang was a little more silent today, and his expression was a little tighter.

She took advantage of the gap between choosing a headdress and handed a hairpin to Mo Junyang, ostensibly asking the other party to put it on for herself, but when the two approached, she asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

The corners of Mo Junyang's mouth hooked a shallow arc, and he whispered in Shi Qingxue's ear: "Someone is following us, wait for me to take you away." ”

The man's warm breath sprayed on Qingxue's ears, and her face turned red, and her cheeks were like two big red apples, bright red and attractive.

In the eyes of others, I only saw her shyly lowering her head and moving her lower lips very lightly.

The interaction between the two, whoever sees it, will only think that this is an ambiguous flirt of a young couple in love, and they will not be suspicious at all.

What's more, Mo Junyang finally bought the small and delicate hosta and put it on for Shi Qingxue with his own hands.

The stall owner was a woman in her forties, and when she saw the white flowers, she immediately smiled and praised enthusiastically: "This lady is so blessed, she has such a tall and handsome husband to accompany her shopping, I don't know how many people are envious!" ”

"Really?" Shi Qingxue's eyes immediately became shining, and a touch of cunning flashed from inside.

Others may not have noticed it, but Mo Junyang was the first to discover her thoughts.

Then before Shi Qingxue became addicted to drama, he opened his mouth: "Let's go!" ”

Shi Qingxue looked at Mo Junyang with a serious face, so she had to reluctantly swallow back the sentence 'But I'm just his concubine'.

smiled flatteringly, and obediently followed Mo Junyang into the crowd.

She was obediently led by Mo Junyang and walked in the bustling crowd.

At first, they were still strolling leisurely, looking left and right, but as they walked, the two suddenly quickened their pace, and when a sedan chair crossed the street, the two of them flashed and disappeared.

After a while, two more middle-aged men in coarse linen stood in front of the stall where the two of them were standing.

They tiptoed around, looking for familiar sounds, but there were people all around, and their vision was completely blocked, and they couldn't find anything at all.

One of the men had a scar on his face that stretched from the bottom of his right eyebrow to his chin, and when he had no expression, he was already a little scary, and when he frowned, his whole face looked terrifying and hideous.

He asked the stall owner in a vicious voice, "Where have the people gone?" ”

The stall owner was more confused than him, "What person?" ”

"Fill me with less garlic, say it quickly!" The man with the scar decided that the stall owner was not telling the truth, and grabbed the stall owner's shirt and brought the person in front of him.

The stall owner was so frightened by his fierce appearance that his neck shrunk, trembling and begging for mercy, "This master! The small one is just a small business, and the things on the stall are not worth a few dollars, if you like something, just take it, but you must spare the small life! ”

The scar man's brows furrowed even higher, and his voice raised again: "Who is rare with you garbage stuff, tell me the truth!" ”

But the stall owner had already been frightened by his fierce gods, and he couldn't listen to him at all, let alone think about it.

only begged for mercy: "This master, the little one really has no money, if you don't believe it, you can search the little one." ”

"I said I don't want your, you ......"

The scar man raised his fist impatiently, and was about to beat someone.

The man next to him saw that there were already people pointing around, so he hurriedly grabbed the wrist of the scar man and signaled the other party not to be impulsive.

Then he said to the stall owner kindly: "Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you, we just want to ask where the man and woman who stood in front of your stall just now went?" ”

"Huh?" The stall owner was put down, and quickly shrank back, seeing that the other party really didn't mean to hit him, he relaxed a little.

In line with the principle that more things are better than less, he replied truthfully: "The little couple just looked at the gadgets on my stall, and didn't say they wanted to buy them, so they left directly." ”

"Where?" The scar man asked urgently.

The stall owner shrank again and stopped talking.

The other person had no choice but to push the scar man to the side again, and asked patiently: "Where did those two go, and they still want to be famous." ”

But the stall owner's expression became even more entangled, he cautiously looked at the two of them several times, and then said in a low voice: "It's not that the little ones don't want to say, it's really that there are so many people coming and going on the street, and the little ones see them shaking into the crowd, and then they disappear, and you let the little ones point out where they went, and the little ones can't tell!" ”

"Rubbish!"

The scar man scolded in a rough voice, looked at the man on the side, and asked, "The person is lost, how is it good this time?" ”

The man frowned, his eyes searched the crowd for a long time, and finally had to give up.

Helplessly, he sighed: "Forget it, let's go back and tell the adults about this before making plans!" ”

As soon as the scar man heard the word 'adult', he immediately coaxed, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "If we don't find a place to live, if we return in vain, the adult will definitely not spare us!" If I want to go back to you, I won't go back anyway. ”

The man also showed an impatient look on his face, "Then what do you say?" ”