The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 1285

Xin Lin gnawed a mouthful of steamed stuffed bun, drank some tea, and crossed his legs.

"Feng Xi, how do you look? How about this word?"

Feng breath sighed.

"Good word."

Feng Xi has practiced spells for more than [-] years, and has never spoken such a style of words.

Although, it is the word "money".

The most vulgar character has the least vulgar way of writing.

This is like Xin Lin.

Looking at his young age, but with deep thoughts, it is unpredictable.

"That's right, don't even look at whose writing it is, it's Wang Xi..."

Xin Lin snorted.

"Whose word?"

Feng breath wondered.

Xin Lin almost choked on the bun.

"I mean, that's my signboard. Don't worry, if you show it to Zhou Yuanwai tomorrow morning, he will be very satisfied. All ghosts and snakes will be gone."

She can say that those are the calligraphy sage Wang Xizhi's characters.

When Xin Lin was imprisoned in the dark organization, he was in a panic every day. The old Chinese doctor who was imprisoned next door was an avid calligraphy lover.

Xin Lin is also a person who learns and thinks. When she escaped from the dark organization, in her own words, even if she is not a miscellaneous female soldier king, just copying Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, she can sell fake calligraphy and paintings to make a fool of herself. A rich and beautiful.

When it comes to learning martial arts, the East Continent is very good, but when it comes to calligraphy, painting and calligraphy, anyone from the East Continent will have to kneel down and beg for a rake when they go to the calligraphy saint. "You won. After all, what is the purpose of your coming to me tonight?"

Feng Xi read that word several times, and carefully put it away.

"Do you know that my purpose of coming is not pure?"

Xin Lin blinked.

"These buns were not made by you."

Feng Xi said softly.

"Eh...Monk, your mouth is too tricky."

Xin Lin hasn't made any new flavors of steamed buns recently. She got these steamed stuffed buns from Chu's restaurant, and they were made by Mu Yi.

Mu Yi's craftsmanship is outstanding, and Xin Lin himself didn't notice any difference.

But Monk Fengxi ate it in one bite?

Xin Lin was still a little embarrassed to be told by Feng Xi.

"If you are willing to bet and admit defeat, you just ask."

Wind Breath didn't care about it either.

"I'm here because I want you to help persuade Tai Changqing to go to the palace and save the concubine. Someone is going to kill her."

Xin Lin pondered over how to tell Monk Feng Xi about his concubine Shi.

Feng Xi seems to be easy to talk to, but sometimes, he is rigid and difficult to persuade.

As soon as Xin Lin finished speaking, Feng Xi had a strange expression on his face.

"What? It's not easy? You must help me. Concubine Shi has no child and is imprisoned in the sky prison. She has suffered innocent injustice. She is very pitiful."

Xin Lin's face was wrinkled, looking like a little bun.

"I have also heard about the matter of the concubine."

Feng Xi also heard about what happened in the palace.

This matter is indeed a bit strange.

"Then you agreed? No, you have to ask Tai Changqing to agree. Or, you take me to see Tai Changqing, and I will beg him personally?"

Xin Lin looked outside the wing room, not far away, there was another wing room, according to Feng Xi, it was Tai Changqing's residence.

However, the lights in that wing room have been turned off right now, so Tai Changqing won't be sleeping, right?
Xin Lin frowned.

If you don't take advantage of tonight to get the concubine Shi out, and try to rescue her another day, it won't be so easy.

"I'm going to the palace."

Feng Xi thought for a while, then blurted out.

(End of this chapter)