Cold-faced King's arrogant medical concubine

"The master asked me to protect her to Tiancheng. When she came, Fengyi gave me this address and asked me to bring nightingales here." Xiaoying pointed to the statue in front and said, "the Nightingale should have got some memories from it."

Feng Yu Qin's eyes narrowed slightly and wanted to ask the nightingale.

Suddenly, the whole body of the Nightingale radiated a light.

Feng Yu paused and looked at the nightingale.

At the moment, the Nightingale also began to enter the state of cultivation.

"Master, I think something is wrong. Has this been inherited?" Xiaoying said in surprise.

With a wave of her hand, Feng Yuqin shrouded the whole courtyard with a space field and slowly opened her mouth: "it seems that the identity of this nightingale is really not simple."

Xiao Ying stared at the Nightingale and said to Feng Yuqin, "master, it won't be bad for us if she accepts the inheritance?"

Generally speaking, inheritance is still strong.

Although he believed that his master could cope, there were other people around him who his master cared about.

"I believe her." Feng Yuqin has always been confident in looking at people.

As time went by, at dawn, Xiaoying asked, "master, the nightingale is not sure when it will end. It's better for the master to sign up first and give it to me."

Feng Yu Qin thought for a moment, nodded and said, "well, you can inform me at any time."

Just before Feng Yuqin went out, the light around the Nightingale dispersed.

"Nightingale?" Xiaoying shouted. Feng Yuqin looked back and just saw the Nightingale open her eyes and look at her.

However, this look was a little different from the Nightingale she had known before.

No, the person is still that person, but now the Nightingale seems to have experienced a lot of things. The smell on the body is also much stronger.

"Ah Qin..." the Nightingale looked at Feng Yuqin.

Feng Yuqin walked over and asked, "what happened?"

"I got some memories, including before I was six." The Nightingale has no memory before the age of six.

But she didn't care.

After all, it's normal to remember things when I was a child.

But now she knew that those memories were because what had happened was too shocking to her, so she consciously chose to forget them.

Feng Yuqin also heard from the Nightingale's tone that the Nightingale's memories might not be so beautiful.

"What are you going to do now?" Feng Yuqin asked.

"I want to see President song." Said the nightingale.

"OK, I'll take you now." Feng Yuqin nodded and took the Nightingale back to the inn to find song Jianming.

After the Nightingale saluted, she looked at Song Jianming and asked, "president, can you tell me something about the president of Tiancheng club?"

"President of the association?" Song Jianming was stunned and then asked, "the president has been indifferent for many years. Now most of them are managed by the vice president. What do you ask him to do?"

"I want to know something about the president of the association." Nightingale said, "although you are the president of the central alchemy Union, you should know something about the president of Tiancheng club."

The reason why nightingale is so eager to find song Jianming to understand the situation is that in her memory, the situation of the president and son of the club is not very good.

One injured and one poisoned.

"Ten years ago, I heard that something would happen. Since then, the president retired and the affairs were basically handled by the vice president." Song Jianming felt that these things were not very secret, so he calmly told nightingale.

"Does the president know anything else?" Asked the Nightingale anxiously.

Song Jianming glanced at the Nightingale and didn't understand why the Nightingale asked.

But the nightingale is a friend of Feng Yuqin, and Feng Yuqin is also winking at him at the moment, asking him to tell him what he knows as much as possible. He paused and continued: "it is said that the president's son was poisoned, and then the president was seriously injured when looking for the antidote medicine, so this is the case."

The Nightingale didn't expect that this was still the case for ten years.

"You... Know the president?" Song Jianming asked tentatively.

The Nightingale looked back and said gratefully to song Jianming, "president, I don't know how to say this now. I want to see the president, can I?"

Song Jianming shook his head: "I really can't help you. Now the vice president is always dealing with things here. I think it's not so easy to see the president through the vice president."

"No other way?" Feng Yuqin asked.

Song Jianming pondered for a moment and said to the Nightingale, "although I can't help you, you can try to find the owner of Ziyu building. He is a close friend with the president."

The Nightingale turned pale when she heard the speech: "I'm not familiar with my life. How can I see the owner of the purple jade building."

Songjian's bright eyes fall on Feng Yuqin. He thinks Nightingale can't, but Feng Yuqin should be able to do it.

Feng Yuqin glanced at Song Jianming lightly and said to the Nightingale, "you wait for me in the inn. After I report, I'll accompany you to the Ziyu building."

The Nightingale suddenly looked at Feng Yuqin and asked in a trembling voice, "ah Qin, you have a way, don't you?"

Feng Yuqin didn't answer, but looked at Song Jianming and asked, "president, can you tell me about the Ziyu building?"

Song Jianming nodded: "the reporting time is coming. I'll tell you on the way."

Feng Yuqin nodded and said to the Nightingale, "first understand the situation of the purple jade building, and then think of a way."

The Nightingale felt better when she heard this.

In those memories, the four of them were very happy.

She is the youngest in the family and everyone loves her.

But one day it suddenly changed.

So she wants to see her father and brother soon.

Feng Yuqin followed song Jianming out of the inn. As a result, a woman came face to face. When she saw Feng Yuqin, she was stunned because of her amazing appearance.

Then when he saw the ice soul gathering spirit hairpin on Feng Yuqin's head, a touch of shock flashed across his eyes.

Feng Yuqin felt someone watching. As soon as she turned her head, she just saw the shocked eyes of the woman in purple opposite.

She frowned slightly and said nothing. She followed song Jianming to the report Office of the Federation.

The woman in purple looked at Feng Yuqin's back, turned and left quickly in the other direction.

"What are you talking about? Did you see the hairpin in brother Ye's hand on a woman's head? " Mu Weizhu suddenly stood up and stared at the woman in purple. Hong Xiaoxiao, who had seen Feng Yuqin's head before, asked.

Hong Xiaoxiao nodded, "really, I saw it with my own eyes."

"Xiaoxiao, are you sure you read it correctly?" Mu Weizhu asked with a sinister look.

"Wei Zhu, as like as two peas, I saw it carefully, and I saw it as if it were the same as the woman on the head today." Hong Xiaoxiao said.