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Chapter 1117

Chapter 1117

Xiao Qizi froze. He was lazy and no longer as sharp and clever as he was in the East Beijing Factory.

He lowered his head with some shame: "Master, my subordinates know their mistakes, and they will definitely not dare to slack off again in the future."

He paused and said hard, "But one thing that comes to mind - Madam Agu obviously set out back to Miaojiang first, but until now, the old lady and Aunt Wusang didn't know where they went."

There is also the eldest lady who is not in a hurry to see her grandmother.

"It can be seen that the young lady's plan is mostly related to Madam Agu." Xiao Qizi said.

Gu Siyu thought to himself: "Is that right?"

Xiao Qizi asked carefully: "Master, why don't you meet the eldest lady with your true face? She will definitely be willing to tell her."

Gu Siyu paused, and a dark light flashed in her eyes: "It's not the time, nor is it a good time. She is surrounded by red blood people."

Xiao Qizi didn't understand what his master was concerned about.

But he knew that his master was an extremely meticulous person, and he was even unwilling to reveal his identity to the eldest lady, so there must be a reason.

"Okay, you can find a way to inquire about the news. I will tell you to do something if I have something to do." Gu Siyu ordered.

Xiao Qizi clasped his fists: "Yes."

After saying that, he looked up again and Gu Siyu's tall figure had disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

The next morning

The team was divided into two teams—

The first team was a doctor who brought herbs into the city with herbal medicine.

The other team was Ming Lanruo dressed in a neat Miao girl, wearing a veil, and directly took her horse to another direction of the mountain road.

The two hundred guards sent by Chu Yuanbai, in addition to taking the lead in the Shudan guard, brought four good-looking guards, and followed Ming Lanruo.

The rest followed the convoy to Yueyun City.

Shortly after Minglanruo took his men, a young figure who had been following the doctors quietly left the team from the car.

Gu Siyu flew to a place in the forest and took out a horse, turned over the horse neatly, and galloped away following Ming Lanruo's traces.

Ming Lanruo took his men to travel for half a day, and at noon, he arrived near a big village called "Tonggu Village".

It happened to be the market day in the big village, and there were bustling crowds nearby.

Ming Lanruo jumped down from the ground right away. She glanced at the old lady selling glutinous rice cakes beside her: "Grandma, where is the Saint Lanruo? We want to buy malaria medicine for the patients in our village."

The old lady who sold glutinous rice cakes and the people around her all looked a little ugly.

The old lady pulled her and whispered: "You can't find Saint Lan Ruo anymore. Her medicine is not only very expensive, but has also cured many people recently."

"Yes, my uncle and aunt died suddenly after taking her medicine!" A 11 or 2-year-old boy selling groceries flashed in his eyes.

Ming Lanruo paused and suddenly asked, "Did her previous medicine work?"

"It is because her past medicine saved many people. Everyone believes in the original saint. Who knows that these days, she suddenly changed the medicine prescription... It seems like she has changed a different person!"

sigh.

Ming Lanruo raised his eyebrows slightly: "Maybe that's a fake saint?!"

The old lady quickly made a "shush" gesture: "Speak softly, girl, we have all met the saint, that's the one we had at the time, our village leader's son was saved by her prescription, so we are not allowed to say bad things about her!"

Ming Lanruo narrowed her cold eyes.

Sure enough, like the secret report that came, the woman had the same face as her and spoke in the capital accent.

She said lightly: "It's okay, grandma, I just want to see the famous saint."

As she said that, she stuffed a ingot of silver into the grandma and the boy's hands.
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