The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

Hongying thought that her master still had a chance of recovery, so why would she think about anything else?
Only she knew how serious Tong Yangtian's health problems were. She was not afraid that she would collapse, but was more worried that she would go insane one day.

There are too many toxins in her body, and even a divine doctor might not be able to calculate the number.

Before daybreak, an army came out of the forest last night.

They divided their troops into five groups, then ten, twenty, forty... and continued to disperse in all directions.

From dawn till sunset, there was still no news. Yue'er couldn't help but burst into tears after holding back the tears for the whole day.

"It's all my fault! If it weren't for my husband, I wouldn't have given up on the princess, and she wouldn't have disappeared."

"Don't think too much!" Feiyun got off the horse and came to her side. "Qianqian is blessed with a good life. Nothing will happen to her."

It is almost certain that Long Qian was taken away, but no one knows where he was taken.

It’s really not easy to find someone in such a vast crowd of people!

"Have you ever seen this kind of material?" Suddenly, a man holding a portrait appeared next to Yue'er and Feiyun.

"We buy this material at a high price. If you have it at home or have come across it somewhere, just let us know. Money is not a problem."

People who can ride a horse don't lack this little money, but the adults have said that we must do everything we can to find all the materials.

A whole day passed, and there were still many materials missing, so everyone could only try their luck.

Yue'er looked at the scroll in the man's hand and forgot to breathe for a moment.

Isn't this the princess's drawing? Although it was not drawn by her, it is almost exactly the same as the material drawing she once drew.

Even Feiyun noticed it, but he didn't respond immediately. Instead, he used his hand behind Yue'er to gently pull her sleeve.

Yue Er finally reacted and stretched out her hand: "I seem to have seen it somewhere before, can you show it to me clearly?"

"Of course." The man handed her the portrait. Some materials are easy to find, but some are really hard to find. Who wouldn't want to find them all as soon as possible?

"How is it?" The man looked at the man on horseback excitedly, "Do you know where to find it?"

Then he took out a silver ingot from his pocket and said, "If you can find it, this silver ingot will be yours."

It is indeed a lot to exchange such a large amount of silver for such a small amount of material. It is dozens of times more expensive than the scrap copper and iron purchased on a daily basis.

"I have indeed seen it." Yue Er returned the scroll, "but it was not at home."

"Where? Where have I seen you?" The man was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly.

"I don't remember it very clearly, but if this material is really that important to you, I can help find it." Yue'er took the reins and looked down at Feiyun.

"Brother, it's getting late, let's go home."

"Okay." Feiyun nodded, took the reins and jumped onto the horse's back.

"Didn't you say you could help look for it?" The man thought they were about to leave, so he grabbed the rope on Yue'er's horse.

"Is the price not ideal? It's okay, I can double it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man took out a silver ingot.

"Our master is very generous. As long as we can find the materials, everything else can be discussed."

Yue Er leaned over, took the two ingots of silver from his hand, and asked, "Where do you live? I can personally deliver them to your door if I find them."

"But this is just a deposit. If I really find the right material for you, you will need to pay me three ingots of silver." (End of this chapter)