Feng Qingzhi's supreme spiritual teacher

Chapter 69 You Are My Friend Too

Wu Ye stared at Ling Ye fixedly, as if he was going to punch a hole in his face.I don't know why, seeing this little girl care so much about Qian Chuan, I feel a little unhappy in my heart.

"You? You are my friend too."

It was you who said that you would neither be a master nor my brother.Of course we are friends.Ling Ye muttered in his mind.

Wuye felt that he was really full and had nothing to do to ask such a stupid question. Isn't this little guy just a little toy he kept curiously.

What is there to care about!
"For you, you have a conscience. Qian Chuan didn't know what happened yesterday, and suddenly contracted a disease. It is said that he ate badly, but I don't think it's that simple. After all, the competition at the Imperial College is imminent, but at this time he suddenly fell ill , it is a bit intriguing. You can go and see him, he is now at the residence of Feng's family in the imperial capital, I will take you to see him when I have time."

Ling Ye frowned, eating a bad stomach?Is that the doctor's diagnosis?
As far as Qian Chuan's temperament is concerned, although he is careless, he is not so stupid to eat his stomach. If it is not careless, it is someone deliberately doing it, the purpose is so obvious.

In the afternoon, Ling Ye made a simple disguise and was about to go out to see Qian Chuan, but the person waiting at the door was not Wu Ye wearing a mask, but the man who knelt in front of Wu Ye that day. face.She was dressed in a gorgeous purple robe, and her black hair was tied up with a black ribbon.But the aura revealed in the man's bones is different, this...

"Nightless?"

Ling Ye asked uncertainly.In the morning, Wuye said that he would take her to find Qianchuan.She understood that it was impossible for Wuye to use her own identity to go there.I didn't expect that this guy would go with her as the King of Wind in a fair and honest manner.

"Well, let's go."

Wu Ye responded lightly.

"You changed your face? Are you sure it's okay to go like this?"

Ling Ye asked suspiciously.This looks more serious than that mask.But it seemed strange to her.

"In the imperial capital, it's best to use this status. It's best to have status and power. Although he is a prince with little real power, his status will not change over there."

Wu Ye waved his sleeves, turned around and walked outside the gate of the mansion.There was already a gorgeous carriage parked outside the door, made of golden nanmu and pulled by four snow-white horses, it was very beautiful.

She said, he is a rich man.It's just that he is a prince, so there is such a pomp and pomp.

Along the way, Wu Ye closed his eyes and rested his mind, and Ling Ye didn't say a word, he was thinking about how to help Qian Chuan, so let's wait for Qian Chuan to talk about everything.Not long after, the carriage arrived at the Feng Mansion in the imperial capital. Although the Feng Mansion in the imperial capital was not as grand as that in Fengcheng, it was still magnificent.

King Feng arrived, and his servants quickly went to inform the head of the Feng family, Feng Haotian, who is also in Fengcheng.Feng Haotian sat on the main seat in the hall, when Wu Ye and Ling Ye came in, he got up to greet him.

"Feng Haotian didn't know that the King of Wind was coming, so he was far away to welcome him."

Although Feng Haotian said polite words, there was no respect in his tone.Although he is nearly forty years old, his resolute face, extraordinary aura, and impenetrable cultivation all show that the head of the Feng family is not simple.Being able to rank first among the four major families also has considerable heritage.

Could it be that this King of Wind is so lacking in prestige?

Ling Ye glanced at the extremely powerful man in front of him, but now he was using an embarrassing identity. His mood was so depressing.

It's no wonder that Ling Ye thinks this way. In this world where the strong are respected, even if the King of Wind holds the title of nobleman, the difference in strength makes the King of Wind's status not as high as imagined.And the reason is because Wuye lowered her own strength when using the identity of Feng Wang, otherwise, she didn't think that Wuye's strength would be lower than Feng Haotian.

Thinking of the bloody massacre in the forest that day, and the domineering posture of someone sitting on top of the spirit beast on the day of the treasure hunt, the elders of the various families dared not speak out, tsk tsk, it really made her shudder. I feel memorable.

"It's nothing, my king heard that Mr. Qian Chuan was unwell today, and came to visit him. After all, Qian Chuan is an important talent in our Cang Kingdom. If there is a mistake, it will be a great misfortune for our Cang Kingdom. Besides, I am also looking forward to Qian Chuan's performance in the competition this time." Performance……"

Ling Ye was very surprised by Wu Ye's polite words without changing his face. This guy has a really strong sense of role substitution.

"Thank you, my lord, for your concern for the child. It is strange to say that the child's body is normal, and his diet and daily life are also normal. However, in the past few days, when he uses magic and spiritual power, he suddenly suffers from abdominal pain. The emperor sent an imperial doctor to come. I have checked it, and there is no sign of poisoning, and my Feng family also invited the doctor of the Lin family in the imperial capital to check it, and the result is the same. Sigh... I don't know what to do now."

Feng Haotian sighed.This sudden change is also a headache. Now that the competition is only a few days away, if Qian Chuan can't recover, then this time the Continental Competition may be missed.

Wuye's eyes flickered slightly.silent.

Ling Ye didn't see Qian Chuan and didn't know what was going on with Qian Chuan.Even the doctors of the Lin family didn't know the reason, so it was really troublesome.Although she also has medical skills, but after hearing what Feng Haotian said, she was not sure what the situation was.

(End of this chapter)