The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 342 Who Is Buying Beaver Balm?
Yu Yuanjun was supported by a servant beside him to find Qing Moyan.

What he didn't expect was that Qing Moyan was not at the inn at all, he was interrogating the prisoner outside with Xuanyu.

It wasn't cold at night, but Yu Yuanjun was sweating profusely.

The servant couldn't stop persuading: "Your Highness, go back, be careful not to hurt yourself."

Yu Yuanjun ignored him, and came to the carriage where Qing Moyan interrogated the prisoner.

A strong smell of blood rushed to the face.

"Your Highness Fifth." The two dead soldiers guarding outside the carriage bowed their hands when they saw him coming over.

"Is Master Shaoqing here?" Yu Yuanjun asked.

A dead man turned back and entered the carriage, and as the curtain was lifted, two bloody human figures were revealed inside the carriage.

The servant beside Yu Yuanjun sighed: "My mother, that medical officer will also be dealt with by Shaoqing, right?"

The two bloody human figures can't be seen as individuals.

"Your Highness the Fifth Highness wants to see me?" Qing Moyan jumped off the carriage, a bloody smell came over her face.

Yu Yuanjun almost spat out, and quickly covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, "Where is that medical officer now?"

Qing Moyan put down her rolled-up sleeves, wiped her hands with a handkerchief, "Your Highness Fifth is injured, you'd better go back and rest quickly, it's windy outside."

Yu Yuanjun glanced at the carriage behind Qing Moyan, he knew that Qing Moyan's subordinates were interrogating the prisoners, but they couldn't hear any screams or shouts from the prisoners, and he didn't know what methods they used.

"Your Excellency Shaoqing, please hold your hands high regarding the matter of the medical officer. After all, it's all the fault of my slaves." Yu Yuanjun said earnestly, "Please also Shaoqing, don't punish him."

Qing Moyan was a little surprised, but her face was still indifferent.

"The lower officials have their own discretion in this matter. It is better for His Royal Highness to go back earlier, so as not to blow the wind, which is not good for the injury."

Yu Yuanjun couldn't help it, the servant supported him and wanted to leave, but Yu Yuanjun suddenly threw him away and hurried a few steps towards Qing Moyan.

"I really want to make friends with Shaoqing, please give Shaoqing more consideration for the previous proposal."

Qing Moyan's eyes dimmed, "I understand, please come back, Your Highness."

Yu Yuanjun had no choice but to leave with the help of a servant.

Qing Moyan stood there looking at Yu Yuanjun's back, her eyes flickering.

He has never formed cliques with people in the court, and this time the Fifth Prince took the initiative to show his kindness, which really made him more vigilant.

As the saying goes, there are no enemies without a reason, and likewise, there are no people who can become friends without a reason.

Xuanyu came out of the carriage at this time, "My lord, someone let go, saying that someone in the capital bought your head at a high price..."

Qing Moyan twitched the corner of her mouth, "How much is my head worth?"

"Five thousand gold."

Qing Moyan sneered, "How credible do you think this matter is?"

Xuanyu hesitated for a moment, "Five points."

"Get rid of them, and clean the carriage." After Qing Moyan gave her orders, she strode into the post station.

When she returned to the room, Changhen was still pounding medicine on the table, and Ru Xiaonan was lying on the table with her little head sleepy little by little, in sync with the rhythm of Changhen pounding medicine.

Seeing Qing Moyan coming in, Chang Hen packed up his things, put on the outer cloak, put the hood on his head, and prepared to leave.

"His Highness Fifth came to me personally to intercede." Qing Moyan said to Chang Hen, "I said you have been dealt with by me, so don't show your face these few days."

Everlasting Sorrow secretly smiled, "Perhaps His Highness the Fifth Highness already thinks that my head is in a different place."

Anyone who has been dealt with by Qing Moyan is not afraid of losing their skin.

Qing Moyan carried Ru Xiaonan to the bed.

Ru Xiaonan sniffled her little nose and muttered, "The smell of blood."

Qing Moyan curled the corners of her mouth, "Why, you despise me just after getting married?"

Ru Xiaonan was very sleepy, but smiled and shrank into his arms.

The scent of musk radiated from her, diluting the blood in his body.

After Yu Yuanjun went back, he felt uncomfortable all night, and developed a high fever when it was almost dawn.

The boy was so anxious that he was about to cry, but he ran out but didn't know who to look for.

Waiting until it was full dawn, Qing Moyan led people to organize the team and was about to set off again, but the servant bit the bullet and ran out to find Ru Xiaonan.

He had found out clearly that Shaoqing liked the Princess Mingyue the most, as long as he went to ask the princess, even if it was a lift, he would have to carry the long-hate medical officer to the fifth prince.

Running up hurriedly, I saw the door of Princess Mingyue's room was ajar, and the princess was tugging with someone beside her, arguing for something.

"...No need to do this, I'll go out first..." The man was wearing a cloak and a hood on his head, and his appearance could not be seen from behind, but the voice was somewhat familiar.

It seems to be the medical officer?
The boy was impatient, and strode over, "Medical officer, I finally found you."

The man in the cloak turned his head.

The boy was stunned.

That man was indeed the chief medical officer's hatred, but... his face was covered with blood, like blood splattered here and there.

The little servant opened his mouth wide in shock.

Shaoqing's methods were really vicious, and he beat everyone like this.

Seeing someone coming from outside, Ru Xiaonan pushed Chang Hen violently, and shouted, "Come quickly, the medical officer has fainted!"

Changhen's mouth twitched, and he fell on his back.

The dead soldiers rushed in, hurriedly carried their long-cherished hatred and went out.

Ru Xiaonan yelled after her.

Qing Moyan was outside the inn, and what she saw was such a lively scene.

When he saw the red Daozi, who was full of hatred, being stuffed into the carriage by his subordinates, he couldn't help but twitch a few times.

"What is that?" He asked Ru Xiaonan in a low voice, "You scratched the face of eternal hatred?"

Is it true that the Lun family are wild cats?

Ru Xiaonan glared at him angrily, "That's my mouth, I was afraid that she would be seen by the fifth prince when she went out, so I persuaded her to pretend to be sick, but she refused, unexpectedly, the person next to the fifth prince happened to be outside .”

Qing Moyan frowned, "You must remember to stay away from the Fifth Prince."

Ru Xiaonan blinked her green cat eyes, "Why?"

"He asked me for beaver balm."

Ru Xiaonan was startled, subconsciously covering her body with her hands.

Seeing this, Qing Moyan couldn't help showing a smile, reached out and pulled her into her arms, blocked her indecent behavior with her body, and whispered in her ear: "I won't ride a horse today, how about a ride with you? "

Ru Xiaonan stammered, "Fifth prince... how did he know that you have fragrant beaver's balm?"

Qing Moyan took incense from her body twice, but she knew that he would never tell anyone about it.

How did the Fifth Prince get the news?Did he know her identity, or someone secretly told him something...

The more Ru Xiaonan thought about it, the more uneasy she became, so that when Qing Moyan carried her into the carriage, she didn't notice the scorching flames gushing out of his eyes.

By the time she noticed that the other party's hand had penetrated into her clothes, the team had already left the station and turned to the official road.

"Qing Moyan, what are you doing!" Ru Xiaonan yelled angrily, and at the same time held down his hand with all her strength to prevent him from slipping in further.

"See if you still have the balm in there." Qing Moyan said in a low tone, "With less balm, the fragrance on your body will also be less, so as not to be smelled out and cause trouble."

Listening to what he said in a serious manner, a certain naive little guy's face was full of confusion.

What he said also makes sense...

So, in the carriage, she was eaten and wiped clean.

(End of this chapter)