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Chapter 97: To the Flower City

Isn’t this Master Jiu just a great signboard?

Thinking of this, she ignored Uncle Bai's vigilant gaze and said with great interest: "Have you ever seen Qin Huawu about your disease?"

Master Jiu frowned, and the look in Feng Jiuqing's eyes changed a little and became weird.

She actually knew Yaowang Valley and Qin Huawu... Sure enough, a lot of things happened.

Feng Jiuqing wondered what his look was.

Just as she frowned, Master Jiu quickly calmed down and dispelled her doubts.

He said helplessly: "Not yet, few people from Yaowang Valley have come to Huacheng. And the young master the girl mentioned seems to be Qin Huawu, the young master of Yaowang Valley?"

Suddenly, the people around him took a breath of air.

Obviously no one expected that Feng Jiuqing would actually know the Young Master of Yaowang Valley.

Now, no one dared to regard Feng Jiuqing as an inexperienced woman.

"It's him. I have a good relationship with him, but he's not here in Huacheng."

Feng Jiuqing said, smiling slightly, "But Master Jiu's disease does not require Qin Huawu's intervention, nor is it completely incurable, so I can help you."

Master Jiu fell silent for a moment, with a flash of disbelief in his eyes.

Does she know medical skills?

"Girl, you have such a strong tone." A businessman immediately said, "Just now you said that Master Jiu was about to die, and now you say that you can save Master Jiu?"

Feng Jiuqing snorted softly, looked at the incredulous man, and said, "He was certainly not dead before he met me."

What is a big breath?

That’s what it’s called!

Not allowing anyone to refute, Feng Jiuqing was already looking at Master Jiu with burning eyes.

"I can't make you trust me right away, but I can at least make you feel better than you are now. If you think my medical skills are reliable, it's not too late to make a decision."

Master Jiu pondered for a moment, then nodded sternly, "Okay, since the girl insists on sharing my worries, I will not let down the girl's kindness."

After a pause, he sighed again, "I know my body too. No matter whether the girl is cured or not, I have made a profit."

Feng Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, feeling quite satisfied. This "signature" was very good.

But now that it's in her hands, how could she let him down?



Master Jiu didn't want people to know the details of his injury.

Immediately, he invited Feng Jiuqing to go upstairs.

After he took off the two extra clothes on his body, Feng Jiuqing saw that his physical condition was much more serious than imagined.

Master Jiu's body is thin and thin.

The bones under the clothes are very obvious, and there is a conspicuous blue and black rotten wound on the chest near the heart.

The wound was the size of a palm, and the smell of medicine on his coat was neutralized, and now a rotten smell hit his face.

Because the two men were different in gender, Master Jiu took a special look at Feng Jiuqing's expression, but it was obvious that he was overthinking it.

Feng Jiuqing stared at his chest intently and frowned.

But there was no disgust in his eyes, only solemnity.

"A poisonous needle as thin as an ox hair was inserted into my heart. It was injured by a weird hidden weapon."

Master Jiu said frankly, "If this poisonous needle goes in a little more, my life will be completely sealed."

He said melancholy: "So no matter how many doctors I invited, they heard that this was the case, but no one dared to try it."

In fact, this is because some people are afraid of his identity. If he cannot be cured, his life will definitely be taken.

Feng Jiuqing didn't care. After observing for a moment, she sneered and said, "The doctor you invited is not a famous doctor, he is obviously a quack."

Apart from anything else, if Qin Huawu were here, she would also find a way to take out this needle.

Master Jiu heard the affirmation in her tone, and the melancholy in his eyes suddenly changed, becoming more serious than ever before.

He stared at Feng Jiuqing, "You mean, you can take it out?"

Feng Jiuqing nodded without hesitation, "Okay."

Master Jiu looked at her seriously, neither saying he believed it nor saying he didn't believe it...

Feng Jiuqing didn't force anything either.

But it's really not difficult.

Feng Jiuqing is proficient in various surgeries. Although it is easy to make mistakes if you are not careful, it is not difficult for Feng Jiuqing.

The only thing that needs to be solved is the issue of trust.

On the second day, Master Jiu was going back to Huacheng, so Feng Jiuqing naturally followed.

These days, she finally determined the reason why she insisted on coming here - because of one person.

The original owner could not let go of the Western Regions, the young master from the Western Regions in her heart, nor could she let go of the person who supported her here.

That is a maid named Full Moon.

In her memory, Man Yue and she are like sisters, and they are even more loyal to her.

Her identity was exposed, and after being taken back by Nangong Ling, she was most worried about this maid who was still in Dayan.

Feng Jiuqing is not the original owner, and has no feelings for her childhood sweetheart. She just wants to be alone and happy. However, if this maid is still loyal to her, she may become a pawn in the Western Region.

Feng Jiuqing came here expecting to see this maid, which was also a knot in the mind of Yuan Yuanzhu.

The carriage moved forward slowly.

Feng Jiuqing finally got to see the scenery of this flower city.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s close to the border, but the folk customs here are open, and many of the people gathered here come from other places.

The most numerous people in the city are naturally the caravans passing by, but with such a combination, it is even more lively than the capital.

“So lively.”

Feng Jiuqing looked at a caravan from Persia in amazement.

The caravan girls danced enthusiastically, and the musicians played gongs and drums. Every performance aroused the excitement of others.

"Feng Gu is very interested in these things?"

A maid sent by Master Jiu to serve Feng Jiuqing asked.

This maid's name is Cui'er.

Feng Jiuqing nodded without moving her eyes, "It looks good."

Cui'er looked at her expression and smiled, "Miss Feng doesn't go out often. These Persians come back to our Flower City several times every year."

After a pause, he reminded, "But Miss Feng, Master Jiu reminds me that Huacheng is not very safe recently, so you must be careful when traveling."

"It's not safe?" Feng Jiuqing was confused.

She saw that the atmosphere outside was very good, and it didn't look like a place where trouble would occur.

"It seems that the barbarians outside the border are ready to move again." Cui'er didn't understand. These were just rumors. "I heard that the higher-ups sent people down to suppress them. There shouldn't be any big problems."

In fact, the people of Dayan did not take the border barbarians seriously at all.

To the powerful Dayan, the barbarians were just clowns.

Feng Jiuqing was not interested in these.

Soon, her eyes were attracted to the Treasure Building.

Listening to the name, she thought it was just an antique building. It got this name because it contained many treasures.

Who would have thought that this Treasure House is actually a large-scale auction?

No wonder the merchants had such complicated expressions when Master Jiu said that he was just a small boss.
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