Cold-faced King's arrogant medical concubine

Feng Yu Qin's mouth was slightly hooked: "you'll know when you arrive."

Within half an hour, the gold devourer saw its master standing in front of a trading house.

"Master, what are you doing at the trading house?" Asked the gold devourer.

"Of course I'm here to make a deal." Feng Yuqin stepped in.

As soon as I walked in, a waiter came over: "my guest, is it trading or shopping?"

"May I see your shopkeeper?" Feng Yuqin added, "I won't let your shopkeeper down."

The waiter was smart at first sight. Although Feng Yuqin was wearing a curtain hat, she only knew she was a woman and didn't know what she looked like, her momentum gave people a feeling that can't be ignored.

"Sir, wait a minute. I'll ask the shopkeeper immediately." The waiter led Feng Yuqin to sit down next to him, turned and went up to the second floor.

In a moment, the waiter went downstairs again, took Feng Yuqin to a private room upstairs, closed the box door for them and turned away.

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man who looks like a businessman, and his eyes are full of wisdom.

"I wonder what the girl wants from me?" The shopkeeper looked at Feng Yuqin quietly. When he found that Feng Yuqin was only the first level of the soul, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

Feng Yuqin took out a box without nonsense: "there's a deal. The shopkeeper can look at the chips first."

"Girl, you should know that most of the transactions in our trading house are in the charge of others and rarely need me. Now girl calls to see me. If you don't have enough chips, I'm afraid it's not so easy for you to get out of this trading building today."

The shopkeeper's meaning is very clear. If he really comes to deal seriously, it's all right. If he just came to play with him, he would not be polite. After all, fengyuqin's strength is too difficult to attract attention.

"Don't worry, shopkeeper. I will not only leave your trading building unharmed today, but you will expect me next time." Feng Yuqin said with confidence.

What she took out was the five turn Xuanyuan pill in the gold devourer space.

Although this is the worst Xuanyuan pill in space. However, if you can refine the five turn Xuanyuan pill, the alchemist level must be at least level 5 or above.

The whole western Song Dynasty couldn't find a level five alchemist, so now this five turn Xuanyuan pill has a price and no market.

She learned from the memory of the original owner that the master behind the trading building was Meng Xiucheng, the son of the current imperial Lieutenant Meng Deyi.

Meng Xingyu, a grandson of the Taiwei, was injured when he was competing with others.

This matter was so noisy at the beginning that the original owner, who doesn't often contact the outside, heard people in the house talk about it.

The Taiwei and the prime minister happen to be sworn enemies, and their character is much better than her scum father, so she must be right to come to the people here.

The shopkeeper heard Feng Yuqin's tone, looked at her suspiciously and opened the box.

When I saw the five turn Xuanyuan pill inside, I thought I was dazzled.

So the shopkeeper made a very childish move.

He rubbed his eyes with both hands and looked again. There was no dazzle.

Worried that he was dreaming, he pinched his arm.

When Feng Yuqin saw him pinch himself so hard, he gave him a hard blow at the corner of his mouth.

As soon as he pinched himself, she was sure that his arm must be bruised.

The shopkeeper grinned with pain, but he was still excited to hold the box. Feng Yuqin's eyes changed, and his voice was a little excited and trembling: "Gu... Girl, where did you come from the five turn Xuanyuan pill?"

Although he hasn't seen the five turn Xuanyuan pill, the Meng family has been looking for the Xuanyuan pill since the young master's accident, so he knows the situation of Xuanyuan pill very well.

Without saying anything else, with the strong aroma of medicine, he can be sure that this is the Xuanyuan pill that can only be seen in the legend, and it is still five turns.

In the Western Song Dynasty, it was not easy to refine three turns.

The young master's situation can be cured only by turning Xuanyuan pills at least four times. Xuanyuan pills below four times can only cure the symptoms rather than the root cause.

"This question is not a must answer?" Feng Yuqin asked faintly.

"Of course, of course." The shopkeeper immediately said, "I was just too excited. Please forgive me if I was abrupt, girl."

Feng Yuqin nodded: "it seems that the shopkeeper is very satisfied with this chip. Can we talk about the transaction next?"

The shopkeeper nodded immediately: "yes, if you have any problem, just say that as long as we can do it, there will be no problem."

If he didn't want to receive fengyuqin, he would like to go back to Meng's house with wuzhuan Xuanyuan Dan immediately.

"In fact, it's not a big deal. Ji Wenjie, the second childe of Ji's family, entered the Yamen at noon today. I just think since he has all gone in, there's no need to come out again." Feng Yu Qin said faintly.

The shopkeeper understood: "don't worry, miss. Ji Wenjie will never get out."

"Can you decide?" Feng Yu Qin picked her eyebrows.

"If the girl uses other chips, I may not be able to decide, but the girl takes the five turn Xuanyuan pill, which shows that the girl knows that our young master needs this pill very much." The shopkeeper said without concealment.

Hearing this, Feng Yuqin nodded with satisfaction: "well, since you are so cheerful, I won't say much, just..."

When the shopkeeper heard her say this, he mentioned it in his heart. He was worried that Feng Yuqin would not be satisfied, so he took the pill back, so he respectfully opened his mouth to Feng Yuqin: "if you have any requirements, you can mention them. As long as we can do it, we will never refuse."

"The shopkeeper is a happy man." Feng Yuqin looked at the shopkeeper and said, "the Ji family is also a merchant. Almost half of them are imperial merchants, and they are married to the prime minister's house. Therefore, if Ji Wenjie has something wrong in the yamen, the Meng family and the Ji family will be completely torn apart."

The shopkeeper said carelessly, "so what? Our Meng family didn't even pay attention to the prime minister's house, let alone the Ji family. "

Feng Yuqin smiled: "in that case, at noon on the third day, Ji Wenjie was beheaded openly. Of course, we can't reveal any news about Ji Wenjie being beheaded during this period. What do the shopkeeper think?"

"Excellent“ The shopkeeper said with a smile.

They don't seem to be discussing the importance of life, but like saying, what do you eat tonight?

Feng Yuqin had a good talk with the shopkeeper here, but Feng Qing on the other side was not so happy.

After she left Yan Aoyun's yard, she didn't go back to her yard immediately, but went directly to the second lady's yard.

The second lady was looking at the accounts. She heard her daughter's footsteps and raised a charitable smile on her face.

As a result, the smile didn't last long before I heard Feng Qing's sharp voice: "Mom, I want Feng Yuqin's mother and daughter to die. No, I want them to live better than die."

The second lady suddenly looked up and saw the blood on her daughter's neck. A trace of anxiety flashed through her eyes: "Qing'er, what's the matter with your neck?"

"It's Feng Yuqin." Feng Qing said with a distorted look, "Mom, you give me some powerful dark guards. I'm going to kill Feng Yuqin."

"Shut up." The second lady stared at her daughter, motioned to the nearby Mammy to close the gate of the courtyard, and then took her daughter into the room. Then she asked, "what's going on? Tell me in detail."

Fengqing heard the speech and immediately said it again.

After hearing this, the second lady flashed a doubt at the bottom of her eyes: "Qing'er, are you sure what you said is true? Not your own imagination? "

Her daughter is the fifth level of the soul. Feng Yuqin can't practice before she gets married. Although she can practice now, she only has the strength of the first level of the soul. How can she hurt her daughter?

Feng Qing stared, pointed to her neck and said, "Mom, do you think I drew my neck with a dagger?"