Fu Tianqing frowned: "Looking at your previous reaction, you don't know where Xiao Qiuyu went, do you?"

"alright."

The little black fox sat cross-legged on the table, wagging its tail.

"Should I arrange for someone to search? Now I should be able to entrust Dongzhou to help us find someone."

"No, it's better not to be like that."

"...What's wrong with Xiao Qiuyu?"

"About [-]% of her... No, [-]% of her, she is from that organization."

"..."

The little fox patted its front paws.

"The day before yesterday, for a moment, I sensed Xiao Qiuyu's aura. It should be that she got rid of He Kui and paralyzed the first Jindan in Dongzhou."

"Little Qiuyu is so strong?"

"Hmm...it's hard to say. Now that the situation in Dongzhou has been settled, with her character, if she had nothing else to do, she would have come out to see me a long time ago... I asked Xiao Xiaoling to pretend to be my character for this purpose. Nah..."

"So that's the case, then she hasn't come out until now, I'm afraid it's..."

"The conspiracy of the organization, the conflict between humans and demons, it seems that it is not over yet."

Hang Yanling sighed, and told Fu Tianqing about the civet cat exchange for the prince 15 years ago.

Fifteen years ago, the imperial concubine was poisoned for a long time so that she had dystocia.

The night Long Chaohua was born, thick fog spread in the palace, enough to block everyone's sight.

After Long Chaohua was born that day, she was regarded as the reincarnation of Su Chan, and the emperor's malicious training plan against her began.

Up to now, the emperor's 15-year plan to personally create a monster distorted by the beliefs of the monster race and the fear of human beings, and to destroy it on time has been thwarted because of Hang Yanling and her Zijinmu.

But the smog 15 years ago was not organized by the emperor, and the conspiracy after that has not yet been discovered.

What is the purpose of the organization to exchange civet cats for princes?

"Dense fog, night... oh..."

Fu Tianqing and Hang Yanling have both experienced the Fu family's incident together, and they both have some vague thoughts about this incident that happened 15 years ago with a strong sense of immediacy.

After listening to Hang Yanling's narration, Fu Tianqing frowned.

"Speaking of which, I saw my elder brother in Dongzhou. I don't know if these things have something to do with him... The blood-eyed old crow who assassinated us in Yunshui Town was standing next to Su Chan the day before yesterday. He should also be a member of the organization. From this point of view...the demise of the Fu family is inseparable from that 'organization'. Do you still remember that we were separated in the first place because of a thick fog?"

"Yes, obviously, it was artificially created... and this method seems to belong to that 'organization'."

The little fox scratched his head with his paws.

"But what disturbs me the most now is a coincidence... How old is Xiao Qiuyu this year?"

“15 years old……………… Wait, 15 years old!?”

"Yes."

Hang Yanling hugged her front paws and frowned.

"Since the Fu family is inextricably linked with Longchao and the organization... and Xiao Qiuyu happened to be adopted by the Fu family..."

"You mean...Xiao Qiuyu is actually a member of that organization, and she is also...the 'civet cat' who was really going to replace Long Chaohua?"

"Yes."

Hang Yanling held his head: "If this conjecture is true, then Xiao Qiuyu's refusal to show up now shows that the organization's plan is definitely not just as simple as assassinating Dongzhou... I can reverse the crisis the day before yesterday, but who Do you know what we're going to face next?"

Chapter 74

It has been two weeks since Dongzhou was attacked by the beast. In the past two weeks, the wounded in Dongzhou have recovered one after another. With the fame of the little saint, because the number of serious injuries has decreased, doctors and patients with minor disasters and illnesses have also come here on weekdays Find the little saint for treatment.

It doesn't matter whether you charge or not, they can even cure the dead, and if someone has a headache, isn't it easy to catch?

In this way, more and more people came to look for the little sage, and Xiaoling, who hadn't slept well for several days, was getting worse and worse. In desperation, she could only teach him some simple ways to deal with the injury. to the other girls.

After all, when Xiao Xiaoling was in Hang Yanling's body, she had browsed the memories of Fu Tianqing and Qi Yuji in her previous life. She had mastered both the medical knowledge of the earth and the healing methods of the world of cultivating immortals. The little dancing girls have some medical skills at their fingertips.And those little girls in Mingyue Building are all orphans who have been adopted by Hua Yingying these years. Although Mingyue Building stopped performing during this period, resulting in less money, but those Dongzhou who looked down on them in the past When the people treated them like angels in white, they still felt uncontrollable joy in their hearts.

Geyao, which was originally regarded as a place of filth in the eyes of the Taoists, has also transformed into the most popular medical center in Dongzhou.

Sometimes when the girls feel tired, or when they are free, three or five people will get together secretly, find a blank space, and dance a dance for the doctors and patients, so as to comfort their mood and at the same time, they can also hone their skills dance skills.

If you want to say that the most unhappy thing in Mingyuelou is the little bell who cries at the door with a dutiful son Faner in his arms every day.

For the past two weeks, Little Bell was really unhappy. Every time a patient was brought in, she would stare at her with her arms in her arms, but if she saw the patient come out energetically and greeted her, Little Bell would reply. Crying out, the kind that can't be coaxed by a few candies.

At first, some people thought it was bad luck for the little girl to dress like a mourner, but no one had died in this hospital. Over time, everyone regarded it as a special custom of Nanzhou. Maybe it was Nanzhou's medical center. There is such a person in charge of mourning, probably for the purpose of deceiving Lord Hades like this?

Little Lingdang occasionally misses Lianhua Palace, but of course it is mainly because of the pile of wild graves in the back mountain. She asked her senior sister when she could go back, but the answer she got was that she had to wait two more days.

In addition to treating patients, the main reason why they cannot leave Dongzhou is that they need to wait for the teacher from Lianhua Palace to pick them up.

The lesson of riding a carriage along the way cannot be repeated again, and the safety of Dongzhou cannot be completely assured now. After discussion between Xiao Xiaoling and Fu Tianqing, it is decided that it is best to take the Lingshuo of Lianhua Palace to return to the voyage. Safety.

In addition to waiting for the teacher of Lianhua Palace, another reason is that Hang Yanling and Yan Qiuyu have not returned.

At any rate, Hang Yanling also asked Fu Tianqing to send a message to Xiao Xiaoling, saying that she was safe, saying that Qiu Yu had never seen him since she first disappeared.

Although Xiao Xiaoling didn't know the reason for Yan Qiuyu's disappearance, a faint uneasiness still lingered in her heart these days.

In the early morning of this day, Xiao Xiaoling, who had just been teaching medicine dispensing courses to the little girls in Mingyue Building until three o'clock in the morning, was awakened from her dream by a hasty knock on the door.

She didn't have a good rest for several days, but she still had to pretend to be the amiable Xiao Xiaoling, with a face and a pair of dark circles under her eyes, and pushed open the door. Standing at the door was Little Bell.

"What happened so early in the morning..."

"Senior sister, someone is looking for you, you look so fierce, it's so annoying."

Little Lingdang puffed her cheeks, it looked like she was being bullied.

Xiao Ling, who has always had the best relationship with Xiao Lingdang, was very angry when she saw this little partner who was usually full of energy so rarely happy.

"What happened to you?"

"It's very impolite, making a lot of noise, calling a bunch of people over and blocking our door, and the young ladies went to stop them from disturbing the patients, and were pushed down."

"I gonna go see."

Staying in Mingyue Building these few days, although Xiao Xiaoling has a withdrawn personality, she still has affection for the people in Mingyue Building these days.

Different from being cast aside in Lianhua Palace back then, she is now a popular little saint. Although she responds to others with a false attitude every day, she plays the role of her ideal Hang Yanling and feels popular. In fact, Xiaoling herself doesn't like this.

Even she herself didn't realize that the self who was angry because her companion was treated rudely was different from when she was considered a black sheep by the disciples of Lianhua Palace.

He hurried down the stairs and came to the first floor.

The first floor was originally used for performances, because of the temporary addition of beds and wards, the passage for people to walk has become extremely narrow. There are about four or five strong men in coarse cloth jackets controlling the passage. The leader is a grey-haired man in brocade clothes The old man, he is thin and tall, with an extraordinary temperament, he looks like a man of cultivation.

"Several, this is a place for patients to rest, not where you are making noise."

Xiao Xiaoling was in a bad mood, but still managed to put on the attitude that a saint should have, and looked at several strong men with unknown motives on the opposite side with a stern expression.

The old man swept his eyes towards Hang Yanling like a falcon, and his voice was sonorous and loud: "Are you the sage of Dongzhou that was rumored today?"

"Well, what happened?"

"My young master is suffering from an unknown disease, and I would like you to help him to have a look."

"Come here if you are sick."

"Your ears don't seem to be working very well. What I said was—'Please go.'"

The old man patted his clothes in disgust: "Could it be that the little saint in Nanzhou can't even understand a word of human speech?"

"..."

The other party had a bad attitude, and it was clear that he was here to find fault.

Xiao Xiaoling pondered for a while, walked down the stairs, and came among the little sisters in the group.

The girl was supporting a sister, and the girl's cheeks were swollen high, one can imagine what happened.

"Just bear it and it won't hurt anymore."

Xiao Xiaoling put her hand on the girl's swollen place, the warm blue light shone in her palm, activating the girl's meridians.

Ever since the beasts invaded that day, Hua Yingying has disappeared. If she was still there, she would definitely not sit back and watch her girls be bullied.

But it's no wonder Hua Yingying, who would have thought that someone would dare to be so rude to the benefactor who saved Dongzhou?

Looking at it like this, although the reason for the anger on the old man's body is unknown, but...

"Okay, I will go to the doctor with you. But the outpatient visit is not free, I have to make a price."

Xiao Xiaoling looked up at the old man.

The old man snorted: "You can set a price. As long as you can cure my son, no matter how high the price is, our Qin family can afford it."

"Who slapped her face swollen?"

One of the strong men stood up with a fierce look on his face.

"It's me, what's wrong?"

"Which hand did you hit her with?"

The strong man laughed and raised his right hand.

"It's this arm, what do you want?"

"That's what it is, in exchange for my visits."

Xiao Xiaoling stood up straight, and said calmly: "I'm not sure if I can cure your young master, but if you want me to go to the doctor, you have to leave your right arm here."

"..."

The old man's face turned serious. He didn't expect this girl who is called a saint to make such a vicious request, so he sneered: "This is from Dongzhou..."

"Could it be that the Dongzhou people can't even understand a single sentence? I should have made it very clear. Oh, by the way, I want him to cut off his own arm and leave it here."

Xiao Xiaoling looked up at the old man without fear, raised her hand and waved, signaling the sisters to go upstairs first and not to see what happened next.

The old man pondered for a while, then snorted and turned to look at the pale servant.

The domestic servant looked at his right arm with fierce eyes, turned his head and pulled out the saber at his waist with his left hand, and chopped it hard at his right shoulder.

With a puff, blood burst out.

Blood gushed out to the surrounding area, staining the white sheet red. Several patients on the first floor poked their heads out and saw this horrifying scene.

Some people were shocked by the ruthlessness of the people from the Qin family, while others were shocked that the little sage who usually saved lives and healed the wounded was so angry today.

The domestic servant fell to the ground clutching his blood gushing shoulders, his chest heaved violently, the pain and blood loss made him nearly pass out, but he still gritted his teeth and stood up, glaring at Xiao Xiaoling.

The old man snorted: "Okay, your request has been fulfilled, come with us."

"Okay, I'll go back and pack my things."

Xiao Xiaoling turned and went upstairs, and the old man behind him added: "I hope you can be more nimble, otherwise the building might burn down and it won't matter."

……

Xiao Xiaoling turned her head and took a deep look at the old housekeeper, nodded, then turned around and pulled the little bell up the stairs.

In fact, Xiao Xiaoling didn't need any preparations to save lives and save lives. She has been relying on the purple gold wood scattered and grown in the ground veins by Hangyanling in the past few days. The patient is just reviewing his water aura.

She dragged the little bell up to the second floor, and instructed in the corridor: "I will leave with them in a while, you go to Fu... Fu Tianqing, tell him what happened here, and let him find a way to find some People come to take a good look at Mingyue Building."

"Are you looking for unlucky eggs... I know, but little sister, are you okay? I just saw that you suddenly seemed very fierce."

"me……"

Xiao Xiaoling blinked her eyes, sighed, and rubbed Xiao Lingdang's head: "Isn't I always like this before?"

She was talking about the five years when she lived in Lianhua Palace as Hang Yanling, but Little Lingdang shook her head.

"Although little sister has a bad temper, you were still very strange just now... It was as if you suddenly got angry... Well, I can't say it, anyway, it's very strange!"

"If you can't say it, don't force it. Okay, I'm sorry for scaring you just now, but you should go there as soon as possible."

"Well, little senior sister, you too... Be careful."

Little Bell worriedly stood on tiptoe and rubbed Xiao Xiaoling's hair, watching Xiao Xiaoling walk down the stairs step by step, holding her shoulders and tilting her head.

After watching Xiao Xiaoling leave with the group of people claiming to be from the Qin Mansion from the window on the second floor, little Lingdang went down the stairs and called out all the ladies and sisters in Mingyue Building.

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