The east is blushing, and everything is waking up.
"Brother Li, it's good morning."
Li Shida and others were waiting in front of the mansion early.
At this time, Zhao Rong and Su Xiaoxiao, who was still sleepy-eyed, saw him as soon as they went out.
Zhao Rong smiled and said hello.
"Mr. Lin, Lan Xiangu, good morning."
As Li Shida spoke, his eyes were completely attracted to the rosewood box held in Zhao Rong's hand.
"Mr. Lin, is this a magical medicine?"
"Well, Mr. Qin's life depends entirely on it."
Zhao Rong passed by Li Shida and the others, walked towards the waiting carriage on the street, and said casually:
"Well, it's called... Liuwei Dihuang Wan."
"Liuwei... Dihuang Pills?"
When Li Shida heard this, he chanted it several times. He had never heard of this name before, but after thinking about it, it might be the ancestral secret recipe of Chongxuguan. After all, some immortal families on the mountain would have sect secrets that were not passed on to others.
Everyone got on the car and drove towards the Qin Mansion.
On the carriage.
Zhao Rong, who was holding Chongxuguan Sect's secret Liuwei Dihuang Pills in his hand, glanced at the black wooden token Li Shida was holding in his hand.
Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows.
"Brother Li, what is this?"
Li Shida was using the token to deploy the guards outside the car. When he heard this, he was slightly startled. He raised his head and met Zhao Rong's curious gaze.
Li Shida suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
He licked his lips and said, "A communication token made of yin and yang wood. Within a certain range, the holder of the mother card can communicate with the holder of the child card without hindrance. The one in Xiaosheng's hand is the mother card."
"I see."
Zhao Rong nodded suddenly.
"This mother-in-law yin-yang wood must be very valuable, right?"
Li Shida's smile was a little unnatural, and he said hurriedly: "Fortunately, this is not a strange thing."
Zhao Rong blinked, "Oh, what a good thing."
Li Shida: "..."
Zhao Rong then sighed, "I don't know if Lin will have a chance to encounter such a good thing again in the future."
Can you fucking change my lines for me?
Saw this familiar scene.
Li Shida was speechless.
Zhao Rong leaned back, resting his head on a soft pillow, placed the rosewood box on his lap, and supported it with two hands. At this time, one hand was tapping the lid of the box rhythmically.
The scholar in purple smacked his lips.
"Oh, what a good thing..."
Li Shida: "..."
Li Shida glanced at the box containing Liuwei Dihuang Pills, the ancestral secret recipe of Chongxu Guan, and suddenly smiled, but his smile was a little stiff.
He said seriously: "Since Mr. Lin likes it, when we get to the house later, I will send someone to get a new set and give it to Mr. Lin."
Li Shida's heart was bleeding.
The Langxi Qin family doesn't have much left of this token made of yin and yang wood.
Although he has been given the authority to mobilize some of the Qin family's resources by his teacher, and is considered half of the Qin family's concubine, to take out these things, he can only rely on himself to exchange them for equally valuable resources.
After all, he did not get Qin Jianfu's permission for asking Zhao and Rong to rescue him, so he was beheading first and reporting later.
Even if Qin Ji is treated in the future, it will only be regarded as making up for his fault, and no one will reimburse him.
Distinguish the priorities! The most important thing now is to treat the trash on the bed. According to what Qin Jianfu left before he left, he probably won't be able to come back today, so he will have to rely on the greedy guy in front of him.
Li Shida pursed his lips and thought, his chest heaving.
at this time.
After Li Shida finished speaking.
Zhao Rong looked a little embarrassed.
He said shyly: "Ah? Forget it, Brother Li is really too polite. I was already embarrassed by Brother Li's gift of spiritual jade yesterday, and now he's also giving me a token..."
"Mr. Lin, please accept it!"
Li Shida gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.
Zhao Rong looked reluctant.
The two then exchanged some excuses.
However, in the end, Zhao Rong was persuaded by Li Shida's "Xiao Zhi's emotion and reason", and despite his kindness, he "reluctantly" accepted the set of Yin and Yang Wood Tokens again.
But he kept sighing repeatedly: "What can I do about this..."
The carriage moved slowly.
Pass through the streets of Liangjing and drive towards the north of the city.
Suddenly, while passing by the north gate of Liangjing in the distance.
The curtains of the carriage in front were gently opened.
Zhao Rong glanced at the tower in the distance and said casually:
"I heard that Mr. Qin was pierced between the eyebrows by a sixth-grade martial artist."
inside the car.
Li Shida, who had been keeping his eyes closed since he just "persuaded" Zhao Rong to accept the gift, suddenly opened his eyes after hearing this and grabbed the token at his waist.
He stared closely at Zhao Rong who was looking out the window. He was silent for a while and then suddenly laughed:
"Mr. Lin, who did you hear this from?"
What happened on Zhuque Street that day was so big that it was not kept secret. However, everyone only knew that Qin Ji was assassinated. So far, no new news has come out about him. They only speculated that he might be recuperating at home.
As for the assassin, it should be the one hanging at the north gate of Liangjing.
However, except for a few people in Liangjing City, no one knows the specific situation of the assassin.
so……
Zhao Rong said in a leisurely tone, "I heard what Zhuo Jing said."
A hand holding the token was gently put down.
Li Shida sighed with emotion, "Lan Xiangu is really powerful. Just by looking at the wound, you can know her current level of cultivation."
Zhao Rong turned around, smiled, and pointed out the window.
"So, the one hanging is the sixth-grade warrior assassin?"
There was nothing to hide anymore, Li Shida nodded.
"Alas, the Zhuojing Society is a Taoist corpse refining technique passed down from the Sect of Central Continent. Unfortunately, it has been lacking a suitable corpse to practice..."
The purple-clothed scholar looked out the window, muttered a few words, then unconsciously placed his hand on the rosewood box and let out a long sigh.
"Oh, what a good thing."
"..." Li Shida.
on the street.
The motorcade driving on Zhongzhong Avenue suddenly stopped for a while, then changed direction and turned to a side road next to the main road.
Not long after.
On this side road, the convoy returned the same way.
Returned to the main road.
only.
On top of a certain carriage was a dark coffin.
soon.
The motorcade arrived at Qin Mansion and stopped slowly.
Zhao Rong accepted the gift "reluctantly" again and jumped out of the car with satisfaction.
"Hey, Brother Li, you are so polite. It is a duty-bound act for Zhuo Jing to help Master Qin. We have never thought about asking Brother Li and the Qin Mansion to repay anything. A doctor has the heart of a parent. Brother Li will give it to him or not.
, Zhuo Jing will go all out, so why are there so many false gifts? Don’t you think so?"
Li Shida's eyelids twitched.
He looked silently at Zhao Rong, who was blaming him for not giving gifts and looking up at the coffin on the roof of the car with a smile.
No response.
"Um?"
Zhao Rong looked back at him strangely.
Li Shida immediately forced out an ugly smile and said, "Mr. Lin is saying that, without delay, we should hurry up and save people."
Zhao Rong nodded in agreement.
Then, holding the box in one hand and holding Su Xiaoxiao in the other, he leisurely followed Li Shida up the steps in front of Qin Mansion.
suddenly.
The end of the stairs.
A rather familiar and bold voice came.
"Mr. Li, please stay. Gao has something to report."