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Chapter 277 The Little Junior Sister Who Admitted to the Wrong Person

As a guard, Jing Wuming had his own qualities. He realized just now that the person he wanted to test was Long Qi, but he had already alerted the snake and recognized the wrong person. Zheng Xiao was also a martial arts expert, so he simply evacuated first after the other party was injured.

This is really a way to steal the chicken but lose the rice. Seeing that Zheng Xiao took advantage of Kong Wu, the silver whip was still hidden in a barb. The whip just now would have to suffer a lot, but if you don’t do it, how could you die?

Qin Feng smiled and looked at Long Qi and said, "I really want to know what important role you have in Fusheng Pavilion. Is it related to the death of the Pavilion Master? I think Luo Fanchen is quite protecting you, but was this person just now an enemy or a friend?"

Long Qi curled his lips and ignored them all, as if the person Qin Feng was talking about was not him: "What the boss does, the young man doesn't remember him at all, nor does he know him, so it's inexplicable."

It was the Lord Zheng who took action just now, but if he really came to him, what would he be afraid of?

Qin Feng thought about it, it’s perfect for Long Qi to be a member of Fusheng Pavilion, but the death of the owner of Fusheng Pavilion seems to be very involved. Long Qi is either a participant or an insider. The people from Fusheng Pavilion are coming to the door late, so it’s not bad to wait for the rabbit.

What's more, the man had tried Long Qi just now. Both tests seemed to just try to verify Long Qi's identity, not really taking his life.

Since that's the case, let's leave it for the time being.

Qin Feng put down the curtains and continued to drive towards the Princess Mansion. I have to say that he had seen the street where Huang Tang lived, and then came to the area where the Princess Mansion was located. It was like two worlds. As we walked over, Huang Tang was even more inclined to the fireworks.

Along the way, there were shopping street vendors selling along the street. People who were returning late took a bowl of hot food on the street. When they arrived near the Princess' Mansion, there were high house gates everywhere, and there were no vendors on the roadside. Suddenly, they became deserted. The Princess' Mansion seemed particularly lonely at night.

Although Qin Feng drank a lot of wine, he was still very sane. The carriage was parked at the door and a servant immediately came to take the carriage away.

He walked into the mansion step by step and found that the mansion was particularly deserted today. Then he suddenly realized that he took advantage of the opportunity last time to clear out all the ears and ears of the mansion. With so many people missing, it was not cold and quiet.

"Does the prince consort want to sober up the soup?" Feng Bao looked at his expression, feeling that there was no need in his heart.

As he expected, Qin Feng waved his hand and went to the quiet room. After washing the alcohol on his body, he walked into the room. He saw that Xiao Lingyao was already asleep, with two story books on the table. When he saw it, he laughed. It was the ending chapter of the two books he wrote.

Xiao Lingyao was already asleep. Maybe she wanted to find these two books to shame him, but she didn't expect that he would come back too late. She waited to fall asleep first. Qin Feng was secretly amused, picked it up and turned the pages, and savored his own work.

The Sui City was particularly quiet at night. Although there was no sky ban, there were only a few people who came back late. After the assassin who was injured in front of Yuchun Tower took off the eaves and walked through the walls, he finally fell in a narrow courtyard.

With a bang, the assassin's legs became weak and he fell into the hospital. He heard a squeak. Luo Fanchen, who is now on duty in the clinic, walked out with an oil lamp, saw the person coming clearly, and sighed: "Are you injured?"

The assassin took off his masked cloth and showed a beautiful face. He turned out to be a woman.

"See?" Luo Fanchen said: "Sui Cheng said it was big or small, and we could meet it again."

"Stop talking nonsense, give me trauma medicine." The assassin said impatiently: "I was unlucky today. I actually slapped me and mistakenly regarded others as him. It's really unlucky."

The other party's silver whip was very fast, and there was an inverted hook on the whip. The whip was hit and pulled again, causing her shoulders to be bleeding.

Luo Fanchen was obviously very afraid of this fellow disciple who was much younger than him, so he quickly went to get the medicine for her. Seeing that she looked bad, he touched his nose and said, "So you have also come to Suicheng. If I hadn't discovered you that day, how long would you be hiding?"

"Teacher brother, you take me in front, but I also have my own plans. Not only us, but many fellow disciples have come to Suicheng to plan their future." The woman sighed, "Don't he stay in the princess's mansion."

Luo Fanchen waved his hand as soon as he heard this: "It's not true, I've told you that he was rescued by his son-in-law after falling into the river. At that time, Qin Feng was not the son-in-law, but the second son of the Taifu Mansion. Mo Lin was not a disciple of Panyan and accomplice."

This young junior sister is also stubborn. She insisted on hiding her identity on purpose and wanted to try whether he really lost his memory. How could this matter be faked?

Look, I didn't test it out, but I hurt myself.

Although he was a wandering doctor, there was a difference between men and women. The other party was an unmarried daughter, so she had to deal with the wound by herself. The female assassin entered the room, closed the door, sat by the oil lamp, pulled open her sleeves, revealing her injured shoulders.

A deep blood mark was pulled out of the place, and the barb was pulled into the flesh. It was really painful. She gritted her teeth and cursed: "Die Molin, let me know that you are pretending to be amnesia. Let me see how I deal with you."

She was also blamed for her carelessness. She thought it was Long Qi based on her figure. She did not expect that the other party was just similar, and she had silver whip. The man also had internal strength, and was probably a master of the sixth grade or above. It was really unlucky!

Although Luo Fanchen had to deal with it by herself, he was worried. He listened to the movements in the next room. It was not until he heard the sound of the door opening that he walked over with a swagger and said with a wicked smile: "How does it feel to see your sweetheart?"

"Chuchu suspected that he was, and once tried it once. He still did nothing when he saw me tonight." The girl lowered her eyes and said.

Luo Fanchen stumbled and said, "I told you a long time ago. He doesn't remember it, and he doesn't recognize me when he faces me."

"How can you not recognize me if you don't recognize you?" The girl said angrily: "He is now fully focused on the prince-consort!"

Luo Fanchen was speechless for a moment. Isn’t that Mo Lin’s savior? So what if he is all about him, it’s just repaying his kindness.

Besides, the two men are just, why worry? What's the matter in this girl's head? She doesn't worry about the princess with golden branches and jade leaves, but she is worried about the princess? It's really strange.

"Mr. Teacher, have you listened to me?" The girl was impatient: "Before the master passed away, Senior Brother Mo Lin was one of the few people on the scene. Perhaps only he knew the truth. If he had lost his memory, what would he have? Besides... I don't even recognize him."

Luo Fanchen looked into the girl's anxious eyes, how could he not see that sad look?

"Don't worry, junior sister, Junior Brother Mo Lin is now alive, at least he is still alive, and the prince consort has superb medical skills and novel medicine, so he might be able to cure him." When it comes to this, Luo Fanchen thought of the Niuhuang Pills that Qin Feng had just launched.

This person can use new medicine boldly, and it is a medicinal material that has never been touched by his predecessors. It is said that many farmers have wanted to kill cattle and get yellow recently. Fortunately, the prince-consort reminds that not all cattle have cows, otherwise the countryside will become a slaughterhouse.
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