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Prince critically ill 3

Yan Caiwu covered his mouth in surprise, "Such a thing happened. May I ask who this critically ill prince is?"

"It's the eldest prince, Ling Chufeng!" The uncle answered truthfully.

Yan Caiwu breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to the two of them, "Um, my stomach suddenly feels uncomfortable! Let's go into the city after we finish solving it!" After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the back...

"Oh, then go back quickly! After noon, the city gate will be closed! You can only enter again until the next day!" The uncle looked at the back and shouted kindly.

Yan Caiwu got into the grass, then walked around and slipped behind the big tree where Nan Liyou was hiding.

"Boss..." Yan Caiwu was about to speak, but Nan Liyou stopped.

"I heard it all!" Nan Liyou interrupted him, putting one hand on the tree trunk and the other on his waist, his eyes indeed falling on the city gate.

Yan Caiwu pursed his lips, sat down, leaned against the big tree, picked a piece of grass from the grass next to him, held it in his mouth, and murmured: "Don't worry, it is the eldest prince who is critically ill, not the second highness.

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Nan Liyou looked sideways, looked down at the careless person on the ground, and said calmly: "What does it have to do with me?"

When Yan Cai heard this, he stopped chewing and said, "Boss, you are Ling Tian's future princess! Do you dare to say that you are not worried?"

Nan Liyou was slightly startled, and her mind suddenly went blank...

After a while, she glared at him: "It's not our turn to worry about other people's affairs! We'd better find a way to get into the city quickly!"

"Of course there is a way, as long as you have money!" Yan Caiwu got up from the ground, threw away the sweet grass in his mouth, and patted the dirt behind his butt.

Suddenly something came to mind, and he pointed at Nan Liyou's eyes with a serious look on his face: "Boss, you have to change the color of your pupils temporarily! I'm afraid that people will misunderstand us as aliens!"

Nan Li nodded worriedly and agreed with his point of view.

This is the most urgent task, and this is the only way. Although I don't want to do it in every possible way, I can only do it.

She took out the bottle of 'Bai Zhuan Dan' that Ling Xiaohan gave her from the ring.

Pour one out and throw it into your mouth. It melts in your mouth and is slightly sweet.

Nan Liyou closed her eyes and felt the gradual changes in her pupils.

When he opened it again, those strange purple eyes had turned black.

She threw all the bottles into the ring, took out some gold coins, and threw them into Yan Caiwu's arms.

Yan Caiwu took it and roughly estimated that there were about twenty or thirty pieces. Then he took out a handkerchief from his arms and wrapped it up. He grinned: "As the saying goes, money can make the world go round. This is really true!"

"Let's go!" Nan Liyou raised his feet and moved forward, leaving Yan Caiwu alone and muttering to himself.

When they arrived at the city gate, it was their turn to conduct an inspection.

Upon hearing their accents, the interrogating soldier's eyes suddenly lit up: "Where are you from?"

"A native of Nanming!" Yan Caiwu smiled cautiously.

"Foreigners... what are you doing here in Lingtian?" The soldier looked Yan Caiwu up and down, and finally set his sights on Nan Liyou behind him.

The look in Nan Liyou's eyes when he saw her was obviously stunning.

Yan Caiwu naturally saw it, took out the bag of gold coins that he had prepared from his sleeve, and stuffed it into the soldier's hand, "This is my young master. He came to Lingtian Kingdom to visit his relatives. This is my young master's kindness. Please

Sir, please accept it!"

The soldier happily took it, weighed it in his hand, turned around and handed the set of gold coins to the sergeant riding an elephant behind him.

(Four)


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