The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Chapter 47

"Uh."

Lin Jingcheng paused the hand holding the chicken soup, and his eyes fell on her patched blouse. For some reason, he felt a sense of guilt.

Ye Xiuyan is very well-behaved and cute, and she flickers with understanding: "My mother said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If you are injured and meet us, it is fate. Money is something outside of your body. If you don't have it, you can earn it again."

A touch of emotion flashed in Lin Jingcheng's eyes, and he subconsciously touched his waist.

There was nothing on the belt, and the purse was gone.

Xu was lost during the fight.

Annoyed, he coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Hurry up and drink."

Ye Xiuyan saw his embarrassment, and urged with a suppressed smile, "It won't taste good when it's cold."

"Ah."

Lin Jingcheng smiled, Gululu drank the chicken soup in one gulp, and returned the crock pot to her.

"You take a break, mother has finished the meal, I will bring it to you again."

Ye Xiuyan took the crock pot and ran out with a smile.

Lin Jingcheng watched her stepping out of the threshold, silent for a few seconds, took out a sound transmission amulet from the storage ring, whispered a few words, and threw it into the void.

The sound-transmitting talisman had a faint silver-gray glow, and disappeared into the void.

The four vigorous figures showed surprise when they received the message, they galloped from the mountains, climbed into the low courtyard wall, and appeared in front of him.

"The subordinate failed to protect the son, and he deserves death."

The four attendants knelt down on one knee, feeling guilty.

"It's not your fault."

Lin Jingcheng waved his hand and signaled them to get up: "This son was careless and hurried on his way, but no one was following him."

Shiwen's eyes showed anxiety: "Your injury, my lord?"

"No problem."

Lin Jingcheng touched his ribs, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Shi Wu cupped his hands and said, "This subordinate will contact King Lan and ask him to send someone to pick you up."

"Need not."

Lin Jingcheng raised his hand, interrupted his words, and ordered in a low voice: "There is no need to tell him, Shi Wen, Shi Wu, you two, rush to Xicheng immediately, bring the badge of Prince Rong's residence to visit the genius doctor, be sure to invite him to In the other courtyard, treat King Lan's leg."

"Yes."

The two servants bowed to accept the order, and immediately jumped out of the window, climbed up the eaves, and rushed away.

"Serve the book, serve the sword."

Lin Jingcheng watched the two leave, then turned around and looked at the remaining two.

"Subordinates are here."

The two attendants bowed to accept the order with solemn faces.

"You two."

Lin Jingcheng thought for a while, then ordered in a low voice, "Go to the nearby village and buy some chickens and ducks."

"what?"

The two were taken aback for a moment, a little confused.

Seeing the solemn expression on the prince's face, they thought they were asked to hunt down the murderer, but they didn't expect to buy chickens and ducks.

"What are you doing standing still?"

Lin Jingcheng's eyes were full of surprise: "Hurry up and go."

"Yes."

The waiter answered simply.

Shi Jian was more thoughtful and asked, "My lord, how many do you want to buy?"

"Is that even a question?"

Lin Jingcheng was a little impatient, and waved away people: "Buy as much as you can."

What does Shi Zi mean by this sentence?
How much can you buy? How much is it?

Shi Jian was stunned for a moment, and then even more confused.

The servant kicked him, pulled him out of the window, and automatically interpreted Shizi's words as buying all the chickens and ducks in the nearby villages.

The two attendants took the order and ran away in a hurry.

Lin Jingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, then lay down again, wanting to rest for a while and recover as soon as possible.

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"Bangdang."

As soon as he closed his eyes, there was an ear-piercing noise in the small courtyard, and Wu Juan threw the wooden basin angrily, which made his heart tremble.

"What, Mingjie won't come back?"

An octave-high voice followed: "This black-hearted thing, is he really cruel to trade his sister for his future?"

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