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Chapter 18 Token, do something for this king

Ji Qing had been in the Feng family for so many years, and he had never been so proud before. He was so happy that he couldn't even see his eyes, and he circled around Feng Wuyou like a puppy.

Feng Wuyou was annoyed by him and asked him to quickly pick up the jewelry that Murong Yue had thrown away to see if it was broken. Ji Qing then stopped surrounding her and ran to take inventory.

But after only a moment, he came back again, with his hands behind his back, looking like he was about to speak but was hesitant.

Feng Wuyou raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't say anything, just looked at him. Ji Qing couldn't hold it in, so he took out his hand behind his back and said, "Miss, the jewelry is not broken, but there is an extra one."

He holds a token in his hand.

When Feng Wuyou saw it, information related to this token automatically popped into his mind.

The emperor only had one daughter, Murong Yue, and he loved her very much. He not only allowed her to build a palace outside, but also gave her a token. With this token, she could enter and leave the capital freely.

I was really sleepy and someone gave me a pillow. I was worried that I couldn't take him out of the city, so Murong Yue handed me the token right under my nose.

"Send it to the big shopkeeper and ask him to find a way to carve an identical one as fast as possible."

When Ji Qing left again, Feng Wuyou finally had some free time. Today was another busy day, especially treating Xiao Jinglan's injuries, which was an extremely energy-consuming task.

Thinking of his injury, Feng Wuyou looked a little solemn.

Xiao Jinglan's broken leg was not well reattached, but for Feng Wuyou, who is known as the Golden Hand, this was just a minor operation.

But the problem is that Xiao Jinglan not only suffered from trauma, but also from poison. His legs have been unable to walk, and the poison has forced them below the knee joint.

If surgery were to be performed on his leg, it would inevitably cause the spread of toxins. At that time, Xiao Jinglan would really be hopeless.

Feng Wuyou is a surgeon and is not good at poisoning, so she did not treat Xiao Jinglan, but only relieved his symptoms.

She didn't like to owe favors. Although she couldn't cure Xiao Jinglan, she would definitely teach the people around him how to relieve his symptoms before leaving the capital.

However, given Xiao Jinglan's temperament that he doesn't like contact with outsiders, even if he is taught, it seems to be of no use.

He reached out and touched his forehead: Oh, I have a headache.

As he was thinking wildly, Feng Wuyou fell asleep unknowingly because he was too tired during the day.

When Feng Wuyou fell asleep, Xiao Jinglan from Prince Qin's Mansion opened his eyes at this moment.

Without Feng Wuyou by his side, he slept uneasily and woke up after a while.

Yan Lin heard the movement and called out: "Your Majesty..." and got Xiao Jinglan's permission before going in.

Xiao Jinglan glanced behind Yan Lin, but when she didn't see the person she wanted to see, she immediately frowned.

Yan Lin felt a rare blessing in his heart and said, "The prince is looking for Miss Feng."

Knowing that he was asking questions, Xiao Jinglan glanced at him coldly, and Yan Lin immediately said: "Miss Feng served the prince and left after he went to bed. However, she said that she would come to give him acupuncture the next day and asked her subordinates to find a reasonable reason to accept.

She comes to the palace."

Xiao Jinglan's face looked a little better now. He felt his body and found that there was no pain at all. This injury attack was the easiest in history.

When Feng Wuyou hugged him and said it wouldn't hurt anymore, he actually didn't feel that much pain anymore.

That woman actually has such magic power.

But, she didn't want to marry him at all...

Xiao Jinglan was irritable for no reason. She got up and got into the wheelchair with the help of Yan Lin.

"Your Majesty, Yun Qi is back." Yan Lin whispered.

The Qin Palace is divided into Yan Wei and Yun Wei. Yan Wei is in the Ming Dynasty and Yun Wei is in the dark. Yun Qi is the commander of the Yun Wei.

Xiao Jinglan's eyes moved slightly. If there was no particularly important news, Yun Qi would not come to see him specially: "Go to the darkroom."

In the dark room, a man wearing civilian clothes and an ordinary appearance was waiting quietly. When he heard the mechanism started, he turned around and saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty."

Xiao Jinglan came in in a wheelchair, and Yan Lin closed the door.wavv

"What's the matter?" Xiao Jinglan asked directly.

Yun Qi said without any nonsense, "Tuoba Lie has come to Beijing."

Tuoba Lie, the third prince of Beiliang, what is he doing in Beijing?

"Your Majesty, should we..." Yan Lin made a downward gesture.

The old prince and Xiao Jinglan's two brothers died in the battle against Beiliang. Xiao Jinglan was also seriously injured in that battle. Everyone in Beiliang was their enemy.

Xiao Jinglan's lower jaw, exposed outside the mask, was tense, but she still said: "No need."

Tuoba Lie is the son of Northern Liang Shanyu's predecessor, the Yan family. In the past two years, he stood out from many princes and had a good fight with the crown prince Tuoba Le. He would be more useful if he was kept.

"Follow him and see what he wants to do."

Yun Qi nodded, and seeing that Xiao Jinglan had no other instructions, he bowed and left through another secret door.

Xiao Jinglan sat quietly in the wheelchair for a while. Yan Lin knew that Xiao Jinglan was thinking about something, so he stood quietly aside.

After a while, Xiao Jinglan suddenly said: "Go and do something for me."

"Yes!" Yan Lin immediately cheered up. It must be something extremely important for Xiao Jinglan to give special instructions.

But Xiao Jinglan said quietly: "The Ji family wants to sell their shops, you go and buy all their shops, but don't let anyone know that it was the Qin Prince's Palace that did it."
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