However, Ye Bai smiled and said softly: "Miss Ji, you have to believe in my medical skills. Since the princess promised you to keep your life, I will definitely do it. Don't worry, it won't hurt."
Ji Chuqing immediately stood up and ran away. At this time, she didn't know where she got the strength.
She is far from Ye Bai's opponent.
"Pu Chi" a few times, the sound of a silver needle piercing my mind sounded so clear.
Ji Chuqing's fearful expression immediately froze on her face. She tried hard to see Ye Bai's expression clearly, but she immediately fell into a trance.[
After Ye Bai walked in, he withdrew the silver needle and said coldly: "Your life is spared, but you can live happily as a fool in the future."
[I am Ji Chuqing, the dividing line that has not yet ended]
In an inconspicuous teahouse, Chunyu Zijin, Qingshi and Guimei were sitting by the window. There were a few cups and a pot of tea on the table. They looked just like this teahouse, ordinary.
Qingshi kept looking downstairs, and finally saw a figure and said immediately: "She's here."
Chunyu Zijin then turned around and saw that Ye Bai had followed him.
She looked around to make sure no one was following her, then entered the teahouse and walked towards the window.
Chunyu Zijin signaled her to sit down directly. After sitting down, Ye Bai said: "It's done. I have sent the lady to the government office. The government office will send her back to the prime minister's house in the imperial capital safely. Sir, please don't worry."
Hearing this, Chunyu Zijin nodded. She believed that Ye Bai would handle it well. Now they have arrived at the junction of Tianche and Shuoyue, Ziwei Town.
In this tea house, many people are also talking about Shuo Yue.
"Do you know? Shuoyue has already begun to ****." Near Chunyu Zijin's table, there are two middle-aged people sitting, both dressed as businessmen. At first glance, they look like people who often travel between the two countries.
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"Can I not know? If I had known, my goods would not have been shipped to Shuoyue. It is really troublesome. Now that it is so turbulent, I am afraid that the goods will have to be suppressed again." Another middle-aged man was extremely distressed when he spoke.
"Who would have expected that I just heard that the princess of Shuoyue died, and even her ashes were not returned to Shuoyue. Such a thing can happen, let alone others?" The person sitting opposite him said
The man said casually, but the worry on his face would not go away.
Qingshi looked at Chunyu Zijin and secretly bit her lower lip. The princess was just a ploy. Being said like this by these people still made her feel uncomfortable.
Just at this time, there was another sound of footsteps in the teahouse. Looking around, the person walking up slowly was an old man.
His hair is covered with silver threads, his steps are shambling, and he looks a bit old. He wears a bamboo hat on his head, and the hanging blue gauze covers his face.
As soon as he entered the teahouse, he couldn't help but cough lightly a few times, then looked around and found a seat at random to sit down.
"Old man, do you want something to eat? Or something to drink?" the waiter followed behind him and asked as soon as he swept the towel away.
"A pot of tea." The man's voice sounded a bit hoarse, a bit unreal.
Chunyu Zijin's eyes swept around him and he frowned slightly.[
He's just an old man, why do I still feel familiar...
She was a little puzzled, but then she gave up the idea and said to the ghost, "Take this and go to Shuoyue to find someone."