Cao Jing bowed and said, "Mr. Prince Consort, since your highness has made such arrangements, it is to give Prince Consort a freedom. However, whether the last emperor's grace can be obtained depends on your own fortune, and you will only know it after three months."

"You are parting ways with me for her. This day will come sooner or later, but now her life and death are uncertain, and there is a royal decree. I will still be your son-in-law in the past three months. The princess's mansion is not welcoming guests now, and I will be as usual, and you will remain the same in the open."

Let’s talk about what happened three months later.

They could not know that in a luxurious courtyard in Sui City, Xiao Lingyao, who was unaware of by everyone, lay quietly on it, his face was pale, his wounds had been bandaged, but the blood still oozed out slightly.

Because of the pain, a layer of fine beads of sweat were oozing out of her forehead, and a worried voice sounded: "She has been in a coma for several days, why haven't she woke up yet?"

"For some reason, the wound has not healed for a long time. I think it was poison hidden on the other party's weapon. As for what kind of poison it was, I am still testing it, but her life was saved. She can't wake up now, but the poison has not disappeared."

Xiao Lingyao's mind was not as they imagined as they had imagined. She could hear their conversation and even tried to move her fingers.

But this tiny movement was only in my mind. To outsiders, she was like a stagnant tree, without any movement.

Where is this and who brought her here? She had no idea. That day, she made the people around Xing Zhan plot, so she had to leave a blood letter in a hurry. Then she was knocked unconscious and took her here.

During this period, she heard several voices, but there was no sense of familiarity. At this time, she knew that she was seriously injured and could not move. When the doctor was at a loss, she actually thought that it would be better if Qin Feng was here. He had a good practice of medicine, which was different from the doctor next to him.

Xiao Lingyao couldn't know what was going on outside and what the consequences were her disappearance.

But he has the same way as Li Shu, so there is a way out.

Xiao Lingyao's thoughts returned to the present, and someone anxiously heard: "If there is any good or bad, how to explain it? Why not return immediately now and hurry up and you will be here in more than ten days."

"No, the wound has not healed yet. How can I travel a long distance? Stay here for the time being, and I will definitely find a solution."

Xiao Lingyao became more and more confused as she listened, and her consciousness became more and more blurred. But she also clearly knew that Uncle wanted to kill her and was very determined, and at the same time she had poisoned her. Since that was the case, it would be worth the return gift she gave!

Even if she is in prison now, there is Cao Jing outside, by the way, Qin Feng, and they will let the wheel continue to rotate. The fire is destined to burn to Jiangbei. Either uncle dies or she and Zhao Lun die. Let's choose one of the two, and he will die.

Her consciousness became increasingly blurred. When someone came to help her up and poured a bowl of warm medicine into her mouth, she tried her best to open her eyes and look at the person in front of her. There was a familiar smell on her body. What kind of fragrance was it?

The bowl of medicine diverted her thoughts and attracted her to focus all her attention on the bowl of medicine.

She can't die. She has survived many times. Her life is no longer her own. Even in pain, she has to absorb medicine desperately, feel the warm medicine entering her throat, her consciousness is dissipated again, and everything around her cannot be observed...

Qin Feng, who was asleep, suddenly kicked his legs and broke free from the vortex of the black hole. After discussing with Cao Jing and Bai Qian, he turned back to sleep. The scenes of modern and Dongyue Kingdom in the dream appeared alternately, which made him suddenly awakened.

Damn, Qin Feng wiped off the sweat from his forehead and held his forehead. He couldn't sleep well that night, and the sense of security brought by Jinyezi was exhausted in the second half of the night.

The next morning, Qin Feng got up like never before, and he ran to the bookstore without any use of breakfast.

With Nie Feng's cooperation, No. 1 and Tanhua also successfully discussed. Now the notes of the three and other Jinshi have been copied. Qin Feng came to check the contract signed with these people.

The shopkeeper of the bookstore was named Si Yuan. He was a fat and white middle-aged man in his fifties. When he spoke, his eyes narrowed and his face smiled, he looked like a living Bodhisattva. However, Feng Bao knew that the shopkeeper Si was also a cunning ghost.

Now, he personally convinced the second son and Tanhua, but he did not let the prince-consort appear. After reading the contract book, the prince-consort did not see any major problem, and passed the test like this.

"Don't worry, my husband is now in the process and can come out within one month at most. The young man has already let go. Many people dream of learning experience and notes from the Three A League. According to what you said, pre-sale has begun."

With the previous experience in pre-sale of perfumes and other items, Qin Feng played very smoothly this time. Si Yuan is a person with super-study skills. As soon as Qin Feng explained what the pre-sale was, he understood.

Si Yuan remembered Qin Feng said that whether this pre-sale can be popular depends entirely on the appeal of the three-tier universities. Now we must promote it first.

Needless to say, the identity of the third-class scholar Nie Feng has another thing to promote, that is, he still has to participate in the martial arts examination. This is the first time that someone can take the double exam of civil and military examinations since the opening of the Eastern Yue Dynasty.

However, Si Yuan smiled and said, "Mr. Prince Concubine, what if this new top scorer takes the martial arts exam is just for fun and fun, and use this as a selling point. By then, his martial arts performance is not helpful, wouldn't we shoot ourselves in the foot?"

"No." Qin Feng thought of the dead King Cheng's aide. Didn't he say that he had a hyperbole? Qin Feng believed it. Moreover, "Our buyers of the exam exam are mainly students of the literature exam, and it doesn't matter if they fail in the martial arts exam. Now they are just looking for topics to hype the popularity."

Compared with the omnipotent marketing methods in modern society, there are too few media that can be used in Dongyue. There are no hot searches on Weibo, no short video platforms, etc., and only people can be used.

The popularity raised by human-to-human transmission is the biggest advantage of Dongyue Kingdom, and Storyteller has become one of the most valued people by Qin Feng.

The storyteller who makes a living in restaurants in big and small countries in Dongyue can tell things in a scattered way with just one mouth. The storyteller content is often mixed in half. Once the matter is processed, it becomes a good story. Those who believe are confident, while those who are confused are confused.

Now, how many storytellers in Suicheng have never received the benefits of Kunpeng Trading Company?

The most talked about recently is that Immortal Spring, which is the fact that Mu Xian Pavilion and this bookstore will publish document examinations and test documents. The top three of the scientific examinations in the season were jointly written by many Jinshi and released in limited quantities. Is this a big gimmick?

But the explanation of how much is this limit is entirely based on Qin Feng.

The more Si Yuan thought about it, the more he felt that Qin Feng was reliable. After being dispelled, he said, "Can the Prince-Consort have time to continue writing?"
Chapter completed!