The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 63 Let's Be Simple

Which one is most likely to go wrong?
The steward, who was slapped in the face by the animal skin, also reacted from his daze.

He is Lan Ling!
Why isn't Feng Zhuo afraid?

Even Yun Mo would respectfully call out to him when he saw him, wouldn't he?
People with such courage are destined to have an extraordinary future.

Even if her beast spirit is shattered, with Nan Gongxia here, what treasures are there?Are you afraid of not being able to recover?

"If the map depicted above had nothing to do with the girl, I wouldn't have made this trip specially! Girl, look here!" The steward said humbly, pointing to the corner of the animal skin, which was covered by a few strands of animal hair, extremely Hard to get noticed.

Feng Zhuo looked up, his pupils shrank.

"cloud?"

The steward nodded, "The map depicted on this animal skin should be related to the Yun family. It's just that it's just a small piece of animal skin. I don't know where the others are. There is no way to judge where the map depicts. The old man thinks , the girl should accept this map first, maybe other fragments will appear in the future?"

Feng Zhuo's eyes fell on his face, scanning inch by inch, not even letting go of the slightest expression.

After confirming that there was no trace of lying in the steward, the guard in her heart was gradually let go, and the sharpness in her eyes also dissipated.

"Since it's related to the Yun family, I have to accept it no matter what." Feng Zhuo took the animal skin handed over by the steward again, and then said, "I don't know what you want me to do this time?"

How precious would the map engraved on the ten-thousand-year animal skin hide?

Even if it's just fragments, whoever gets it will hide it as a treasure, right?

But the other party gave it to her. There must be other things for her to do.

"Since the girl asked so sincerely, the old man can only answer with a cheeky face." The steward clenched his fist into his mouth and coughed a few times, and said, "Master Rufeng is about to be sent to Lingyun City. I am afraid that someone will To lay a poisonous hand on Young Master Rufeng, I want the girl to go with me to protect Young Master!"

Feng Zhuo's eyes widened, his little finger stuck into the ear hole and turned around.

"What did you say? Did I hear you right? You want me, a waste whose beast spirit is broken and can't even condense spiritual power, to protect Mo Rufeng? Believe it or not, I follow Mo Rufeng, not only can't protect him, but also Will it cause him to be hunted down by more people?"

Not to mention anything else, she just let Long Yukeng get rid of her, will the Long family let her go?

"Miss, you are joking! With your ability to slap a hundred-year-old spirit beast to death with one palm, who would dare to call you a waste?" You can rest assured of the safety of Master Rufeng and Master Rufeng."

"Since that's the case, what else do I need?" Feng Zhuo asked.

"You also know the temperament of Master Rufeng. He doesn't like those intrigues. I'm afraid that someone will secretly shoot sniper."

"So you want me to be a think tank! However, the people left by the old pavilion master to Mo Rufeng are all brainless? They still need to ask for foreign help!" Feng Zhuo's eyes fell on the steward, and he was extremely attentive.

Can you stop swearing at people in front of them?
The steward burst into tears!

But still nodded!
No brains, no brains!

As long as Feng Zhuo agrees to accompany Mo Rufeng, these old fellows don't have to worry so much.

"I will go to Lingyun City, but not now, I still have a lot of things to do." Feng Zhuo didn't explicitly refuse, and the steward didn't insist.

He just told Feng Zhuo that when Mo Rufeng set off for Lingyun City, he left.

(End of this chapter)