"Stop, go any further!"

The guards mercilessly stopped Lin Qianxue outside the carriage, and everyone looked at it without knowing why.

Lin Feiwan was also stunned.

"Lord Wang, do you remember that a year ago at the border, you rescued a group of women from bandits, and I was one of them."

Lin Qianxue tried her best to break through, but the sword was ruthless, so she could only shout at the top of her voice.

Xue Qianyu didn't even think about it, he waved his hand directly and put down the curtain.

"This king has saved too many people."

"Too many people have been saved."

She muttered, her face lost, and she reluctantly withdrew her gaze until the carriage disappeared at the end of the road.

"The king is cold to everyone, don't you mind."

Seeing that the other party was unhappy, Yu Qingyun hurriedly came over to comfort her.

After all, Lin Qianxue's behavior fell in her eyes to be the excitement after seeing the life-saving benefactor, so grateful to repay the kindness, her good impression couldn't help but rise a little more.

Lin Feiwan frowned secretly, she always felt that Lin Qianxue's actions were not quite right, but she couldn't say what was wrong, in short, it made her feel a little uncomfortable.

However, Lin Qianxue was just a passerby to them, so she didn't delve into it.

Xue Qianyu left her a team of guards, plus a team of Lin Jiajun, and the way back was very smooth.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got out of the car, I encountered a problem.

"Yu, the old man is relieved to see that you come back safely."

Patriarch Lin Hai greeted him, and behind him, followed by Lin Xuan, who lowered his eyebrows, and there were many people gathered around him to watch the excitement.

Lin Feiwan sighed in her heart, without her permission, the subordinates would not have told her mother the news of Lin Yang's death, but Lin Hai obviously came prepared.

Yu Qingyun was furious last night, and she couldn't be stabbed in a short period of time.

She walked a few steps quickly, stopped in front of Lin Hai, and whispered, "Patriarch Grandpa, I happen to have something to tell you later." ”

She smiled lightly, and she didn't see the panic after experiencing life and death, just like when they first met.

However, at that time, she was only the concubine of the Hou Mansion, but now she has the status of a quasi-princess, and she is also hand-picked by the king.

Even if he knew that this might be a prevarication move by the king who was not close to women, he had to be a little scrupulous.

Lin Hai stroked his goatee and smiled kindly.

"Let's talk about it late."

"That's right, I have made an agreement with the king to let the Lin family army be a dowry, and I hope that the patriarch will be a witness at that time."

Hearing this, Lin Hai almost cut off his goatee, "You...... What did you say? ”

"I said," Lin Feiwan smiled deeper at the corner of his lips, but the voice he spoke was not loud, and people couldn't hear it when they pricked up their ears.

"The king agreed to let the Lin family army be a dowry."

"The King, the King agreed."

Lin Haipi glanced at the crowd without smiling.

Lin Feiwan followed his line of sight, but only saw a back figure dressed in purple.

"That old man still has something to do, so I'll go back first."

"Patriarch Grandpa walks slowly."

She smiled and waved her hand, and a whisper came from her side.

"Sister Wan, be careful in everything."

It's Lin Xuan.

By the time she looked closer, the man had already bowed his head and walked away.

Lin Feiwan raised his eyebrows, it seems that this supple and deferential bastard is not as temperamental as he seems.

To pull out the black hand behind Lin Hai, perhaps, he is a breakthrough.

"Evening, let's go in."

Yu Qingyun was a little uncomfortable being watched, and pulled her up and walked inside.

At this time, I don't know who shouted.

"The family went out together, why was my aunt and the children she gave birth to taken away by gangsters."

The gossip of the deep house has always been talked about, and this sentence successfully pulled back the people who were just about to disperse.

"Have you heard, the only concubine of the Marquis of Zhongyong let people tear up the ticket yesterday, and now the Hou Mansion is completely ruined."

"No wonder the patriarch came over, probably to discuss this matter, I don't know why he left again."

"Rip the ticket?"

Yu Qingyun's face turned pale, and she didn't care that she was still at the gate, and reached out to grab her sleeve.

"Evening, what do they mean by tearing up tickets?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Lin Feiwan glared at the crowd fiercely and ordered his subordinates to close the door.

Holding the trembling hands on the placket with his backhand, "Mother, Lin Yang...... Indeed dead. ”

Yu Qingyun stumbled, tears filled her eyes.

"He's only twelve years old, what kind of gangster who killed a thousand knives is so ruthless......"

Before he finished speaking, the man's eyes rolled and he fainted.

"Madame, Madame......"

"Go find the doctor."

Lin Feiwan stared blankly at the mess in front of him, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

is only twelve years old, killing a thousand knives, ruthless, and the words spit out from Yu Qingyun's mouth poked at her heart like a knife.

She didn't dare to think about what would happen if she let Yu Qingyun know that she was the one who did it.

"Miss, the doctor said that Mrs. hurt her vitality in her early years, and now she is stagnant in her blood and blood, and if she doesn't recuperate well, I'm afraid it will be ...... in the future."

Seeing off the doctor, Xia Zhu hurriedly came out to return.

She also didn't understand why the young lady didn't go in to look, but stood outside the door.

"Follow this prescription to catch the medicine."

"Miss, this is ......"

Xia Zhu took the prescription from her in confusion, a few more flavors than the doctor gave, and a few more flavors of medicine were added.

Suddenly, her heart tightened, she had seen the methods used by Miss to deal with Aunt Zhou, and now she was going to do it to her biological mother?

Seeing her in a daze, Lin Feiwan frowned, this girl must have misunderstood, but she didn't want to explain that she knew how to heal, so she simply made an excuse.

"What to do, I begged the doctor to prescribe this prescription, and the effect is better."

"Uh-oh."

Xia Zhu couldn't wait to give himself two slaps, Miss is Madame's biological daughter.

"Sister Evening."

"Sister Evening is me."

A crisp shout came from outside, and Lin Feiwan turned around to look, and saw Yingluo running over with a jump.

"Miss, she said it was your friend, and the slave didn't stop her for a while."

The subordinate panted and followed behind, pleading guilty with a look of chagrin.

"She's indeed my friend, you go down."

"Yes."

The subordinate responded, and glanced at Yingluo with resentful eyes.

She didn't seem to notice it, came to Lin Feiwan, raised her little face and looked carefully, her fleshy face wrinkled into a small bun.

"Have you cried, and you're still sad?"

Lin Feiwan was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and rubbed her head.

"Why, by the way, how do you have time to come?"

The wrinkled little face suddenly took a step back angrily, then looked around, and whispered with his hands on his hips: "Master agreed that I will teach you makeup, and I will be your master in the future, and as an apprentice, I can't touch Master's head." ”

Lin Feiwan was amused by the appearance of this little adult, "Okay, okay, the apprentice knows." ”

"Sister Wan, I just saw a doctor go out of the gate, did something happen?"

"Well," she nodded with a wry smile, "it's my mother who is sick." ”

"That's great......"

"Huh?"

Lin Feiwan looked over inexplicably, and realized that he had said the wrong thing, so Yingluo quickly changed her words.

"It's a coincidence, I happen to know some medical skills, why don't you show my wife?"

Facing her somewhat excited gaze, Lin Feiwan couldn't bear to refuse, thinking that when she first studied medicine with her master, she couldn't wait to even have a diagnosis of the rhubarb that was the doorkeeper at home, maybe this was the case with the little girl.

Just now she was depressed in her heart, so she just secretly injected Yu Qingyun and didn't follow her into the house, thinking about it now, she still can't help but worry.

"Let's go."

"Hmm."

Yingluo was as lively as a bird, and couldn't wait to drag her in.

It's just that when his right hand was covered on Yu Qingyun's wrist, the immaturity on his face faded instantly, and his serious expression was comparable to that of a seasoned doctor.

For a moment, Yingluo raised her hand and smiled.

"Sister Wan, rest assured, after the doctor's injection, Mrs. is fine."

Hearing this, Lin Feiwan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, the little girl was not simple, and she could see that Yu Qingyun had been injected before.

He is proficient in makeup and is a powerful healer.

The master who can cultivate such a young genius is probably a master like his own master.

However, Yingluo is luckier than her, at least the master of the family did not leave a letter and ran away, and she has not been heard from for many years.

By the way, since Yingluo's master is also a master of medical skills, he should have some precious medicinal materials in his hands, but doctors have always regarded medicine as their life, and I am afraid that they will not easily cut their love.

"Sister Wan, are you in a daze?"

The fleshy little hand shook three times in front of his eyes.

Lin Feiwan came back to his senses and led her out.

"Mother hasn't woken up yet, let's go to Wanyuan, and I'll ask someone to arrange a room for you."

"Okay, but I only have three days, you have to study seriously."

"Yes, Master."

This sentence, Master, Yingluo is obviously very useful, and she is so happy that she can't close her mouth.

Lin Feiwan also laughed for a while, and then asked tentatively: "Since you know how to heal, you must know where to sell medicinal materials?" ”

Yingluo patted her chest, "Of course, many of the precious medicines in Master's hands were bought by me and him." ”

The conversation box opened, and the small mouth began to talk endlessly.

"Ordinary people only know how to go to the pharmacy, but in fact, the rare medicinal materials are not on the surface, have you ever heard of the black market auction?"

Her expression suddenly became serious, "There are all kinds of medicinal materials there, but they are very dangerous, and many buyers have been killed and robbed, so those who go there have to bring guards in addition to silver." ”

Then she changed her words and laughed, "I'm scared, you don't go, don't be afraid." ”

Lin Feiwan looked at the back of a bird, and her lips were slightly pursed: "Thank you." ”

She had to go there.

At the same time, the luxurious car finally stopped in front of the gate of Fahua Temple.

The white-bearded and white-haired old host folded his hands.

"Lord Wang, the inside is ready, please come with the old man."

Xue Qianyu paused, took a deep "look" inside, and stepped up to follow.

The old host and grandfather Su Xiang are old acquaintances.

Back then, after he rehabilitated the Su family, he enshrined everyone's spiritual position here, and would come to copy the scriptures and pray for blessings every once in a while.

It is precisely because of this relationship that he was able to get the scripture that the host personally opened so quickly last time, but he didn't expect that in the end, the scripture fell into Zhou Guang's hands.

Thinking of Zhou Guang, a trace of killing intent flashed on Xue Qianyu's face.

The old host's eyebrows trembled slightly, "Amitabha, sin, sin, lord, Buddhism is pure, don't act in vain to kill." ”

He immediately restrained his expression and solemnly folded his hands.

"The junior is rude."

The old host nodded, "Let's go." ”