Feng Ming defies the sky: prostitutes do not become concubines

Xiao Yihan shook his head and smiled faintly: "It's okay, Doctor Zhang, the person who sells spiritual ginseng in your clinic during the day, do you still remember her appearance?"

Seeing Xiao Yihan's refusal, Dr. Zhang had no choice but to give up. He knew the patient's temper very well, and he couldn't persuade him if he didn't let him see it.

I lowered my head and thought for a while, "There are a lot of people coming and going to the old man's medical clinic, but this girl called the old man over as soon as she entered the door, and she also took out the spiritual ginseng that only your house has, so I am deeply impressed by her."

"Which bank is the bank note you gave her?" Xiao Yihan asked directly without being too polite.

"The old man's money is stored in Huitong, so naturally the bank note for that girl is also from Huitong Bank."

Hearing this, Xiao Yihan nodded, already knowing in which direction Shui Ningyan was fleeing.Wei Wei turned her head and ordered Xin Yi to send Doctor Zhang away, and Xiao Yihan planned to go out.

"City Master Xiao stay here." Seeing that Xiao Yihan looked like he was about to go far away, Doctor Zhang stopped him immediately.

The matter of finding Shui Ningyan was imminent, Xiao Yihan frowned slightly imperceptibly, and said softly: "Doctor Zhang, I'm sick, I'll wait until I get back."

"The city lord can't help but don't look at the sick old man, but the city lord must remember not to hurt your heart again, otherwise your illness will last even if you take medicine, and you will die soon..."

Hearing the parents of doctors, Zhang Cheng blurted out the truth, Xiao Yihan paused slightly and didn't turn his head back, but what he said made people feel that he was chuckling: "Fate depends on the sky, Doctor Zhang don't need to take it too seriously. "

After all, Xiao Yihan walked out without delay.

He personally dispatched soldiers to follow him out of the city overnight, looking for traces of Shui Ningyan...

At dawn on the second day, everyone got up early, fearing that there would be pursuers behind them, Shui Ningyan and the others hurriedly ate breakfast, and then started to move on.

Along the way, covered by the woods, they were the only ones driving on the road in a carriage. Shui Ningyan listened to the birdsong outside the carriage, opened the curtain and went out and sat outside the carriage.

Seeing Shui Ningyan coming out, Qige's originally indifferent face flashed some inexplicable deep meaning, and he coldly persuaded: "Master, go back and sit in the carriage, be careful of the bumps."

"I came out to take a breath, it's too boring to sit in the carriage." Shui Ningyan smiled lightly, not caring that Qige's voice was cold.

"How long will it take for us to reach Qingcheng?" Shui Ningyan sat on the carriage, looking at the scenery along the way, asked casually.

While driving the carriage, Qi Ge answered Shui Ningyan's question: "There are dozens of miles left, let's hurry up and reach Qingcheng by noon."

Shui Ningyan nodded lightly, and couldn't help being in a good mood. She looked sideways at Qi Ge, who had been looking cold all the time, and suddenly a thought came to her mind. Qi Ge, when did you start following the Seventh Prince?"

Qi Ge, who was originally engrossed in driving the carriage, froze slightly when she heard the words, and then felt relieved.But he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Shui Ningyan also felt that the question she just asked was too abrupt. Seeing that Qi Ge was unwilling to answer, she didn't force her to ask again, but a smile appeared on her face: "Baili Cangzhu is a good person, if he becomes a swallow in the future The king of the country will definitely govern benevolently and love the people, and will be supported by the people."

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