This ninth master, isn't it a good signboard to send up?

Thinking of this, she ignored Uncle Bai's vigilant gaze, and said with interest: "Have you seen Qin Huawu for this disease?" ”

Jiu Ye frowned, looking at Feng Jiutian's eyes, which changed a little, and became strange.

She really knew the Medicine King Valley, and she also knew Qin Huawu...... Sure enough, quite a few things happened.

Feng Jiutian wondered what kind of eyes he was looking at.

was frowning, but the ninth master quickly cleared her mind and dispelled the doubts in her heart.

He said helplessly: "Not yet, there are few people from the Medicine King Valley who have come to Huacheng." And the son in the girl's mouth seems to be Qin Huawu, the master of the Medicine King Valley? ”

Suddenly, the people around him gasped.

Obviously, no one expected that Feng Jiutian would actually know the Young Gu Master of the Medicine King Valley.

Now, no one dares to regard Feng Jiutian as a woman who has not been deeply involved in the world.

"It's him, I have a good relationship with him, but he's not here in Huacheng."

Feng Jiutian said, smiling slightly, "But the ninth master's illness doesn't need Qin Huawu's help, and it's not completely incurable, I can help you." ”

The Ninth Master was silent for a moment, and his eyes flashed with disbelief.

Does she know how to heal?

"What a big breath girl." A businessman immediately said, "Just now you said that the ninth master's life is not long, and now you say that you can save the ninth master?" ”

Feng Jiutian snorted lightly, looked at the person who couldn't believe it, and said, "Before he met me, he naturally died soon. ”

What is a big breath?

That's what it's called!

No one is allowed to refute it, Feng Jiutian has already looked at Jiu Ye, his eyes are burning.

"I can't get you to trust me right away, but I can at least make you feel better than you do now. If you think I'm a reliable doctor, it's never too late to make a decision. ”

The Ninth Master groaned slightly, and then nodded solemnly, "Okay, since the girl insists on sharing my worries, then I will not live up to the girl's kindness." ”

After a pause, he sighed again, "I know my body, whether the girl is cured well or not, I can be regarded as earning." ”

Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows, and he was quite satisfied, this "signboard" was very good.

But now that it's in her hands, how can it disappoint him?

……

The Ninth Master didn't want people to know the specific circumstances of his injury.

Immediately, he invited Feng Jiu to go upstairs.

After he took off the two extra clothes on his body, Feng Jiutian saw that his physical condition was much more serious than he imagined.

The bones of the ninth master are emaciated.

The bones under the clothes are very obvious, and there is a conspicuous blue and black rotten wound on the chest near the heart.

The slap-sized wound was neutralized by the smell of medicine on the outer garment, and at this time a rotten breath came to the face.

Because of the difference between the two men and women, Jiu Ye also deliberately glanced at Feng Jiutian's expression, but it was obvious that he was thinking too much.

Feng Jiu leaned and stared at his chest intently, and frowned.

But there is no disgust in his eyes, only solemnity.

"Next to my heart, a poisonous needle as thin as a cow's hair was shot. It's a strange hidden weapon. ”

The Ninth Master calmly introduced, "If this poisonous needle goes in a little more, my life will be completely explained." ”

He said wistfully: "Therefore, I have called for many doctors, and when they heard that this is the case, none of them dared to try." ”

In fact, this is also because some people are afraid of his identity, if he can't be cured, he will definitely have to take his life.

Feng Jiu didn't care, observed for a moment, then sneered lightly, and said, "Where is the famous doctor you invited, it is clearly a quack doctor." ”

Not to mention anything else, if Qin Huawu was here, he would also find a way to take out this needle.

Jiu Ye heard the affirmation in her tone, and the melancholy in his eyes suddenly changed, and he was more serious than ever.

He stared at Feng Jiutian, "You mean, you can take it out?" ”

Feng Jiutian nodded without hesitation, "Yes." ”

The ninth master looked at her with heavy eyes, and he didn't say that he believed it, nor did he say that he didn't believe it......

Feng Jiutian didn't force it.

But it's really not that hard.

Feng Jiutian is proficient in all kinds of surgeries, although there is a slight carelessness in the heart and it is easy to make mistakes, but it is not difficult for Feng Jiutian.

The only thing to solve is the issue of trust.

On the second day, Jiu Ye wanted to go back to Huacheng, and Feng Jiutian naturally followed.

These days, she's finally sure why she's here because she's alone.

The original owner couldn't let go of the Western Regions, couldn't let go of the son of the Western Regions in his heart, and couldn't let go of the person who picked her up here.

It was a handmaiden called Full Moon.

In her memory, Full Moon is like a sister to her, and she is even more loyal to her.

Her identity was exposed, and after being taken back by Nangong Ling, she couldn't rest assured that it was this maid who was still in Dayan.

Feng Jiutian is not the original owner, she has no feelings for that childhood sweetheart, she just wants to be alone and free, but if this maid is still loyal to her, I am afraid that she will become a chess piece in the Western Regions.

Feng Jiu came here to look forward to seeing this servant, which can be regarded as a knot in the heart of the original master.

The carriage moved slowly.

Feng Jiutian finally got to see the scenery of this flower city.

I don't know if it's close to the border, but the folk customs here are open, and many of the people gathered come and go from foreign lands.

The most in the city are naturally the passing caravans, but this combination is more lively than the imperial capital.

"It's so lively."

Feng Jiutian looked at a caravan from Persia in amazement.

The girls of the caravan danced enthusiastically, and the musicians beat gongs and drums, and every performance caused a lot of applause from others.

"Aunt Feng is very interested in these?"

A maid sent by the Ninth Master to serve Feng Jiutian asked.

This maid's name is Cui'er.

Feng Jiu tilted his eyes and nodded, "It's good-looking." ”

Cui'er looked at her expression and smiled, "Miss Feng doesn't go out often at first glance, these Persians come back to our flower city several times a year." ”

After a pause, he reminded again, "But Miss Feng, the ninth master reminds that Huacheng has not been safe recently, and you must pay attention when traveling." ”

"Not safe?" Feng Jiutian was puzzled.

She saw that the atmosphere outside was very good, not like a place where there would be chaos.

"It seems that the barbarians outside the border are ready to move again." Cui'er doesn't understand either, these are all gossip, "I heard that someone was sent down to suppress it, so there shouldn't be much of a problem." ”

The Dayan people actually didn't take the border barbarians in their eyes at all.

For the powerful Dayan, the barbarians are just clowns.

Feng Jiutian was not interested in these.

Soon, her eyes were drawn to the Treasure Tower.

Listening to the name, she thought it was just an antique building, only because it hid a lot of treasures, so it got this name.

Who would have thought that this treasure house was actually a big auction?

No wonder when the ninth master said that he was just a small boss, the expressions of the businessmen were so complicated.

It seems that it was Versailles.