"Believe me as a person?" Hearing this, Qingzi was slightly startled, "Have you seen me?"
"I know some things without seeing them." Ye Fan waved his hand.
Qingzi was also puzzled, staring at Ye Fan, as if trying to find some answer from his eyes.
But her previous sensitivity seemed to have lost its effect at this moment. This young man's eyes seemed to contain everything. At first glance, it seemed that there were many things, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't see anything.
This made her even more curious about the young man in front of her, especially when she calmed down and thought about it.
A young man of fifteen or sixteen years old defeated the strongest genius of his age and class, formed an army, competed with the provincial governor for a secret realm, and still had the courage to pretend to be the king.
This kind of courage is terrifying and astonishing.
"The grandson of King Zhantian is indeed well-deserved." After a long time, it seemed that he couldn't find anything to say, so Qingzi finally just said one sentence.
"I prefer others to call me by my name." Ye Fan replied, but he didn't say anything more and cupped his hands. "Lord Qingzi, I have something else to do, so I will leave first. Within twenty days, please ask Qingzi.
The city lord must come."
"This is the specific address of the secret realm." As he said that, Ye Fan handed over a map.
"Okay." Qingzi nodded and took the map. This time, he didn't say anything complicated. He just said: "I will organize an army as soon as possible."
"I have ten thousand troops. Lord Qingzi only needs to bring a hundred or so people."
Ye Fan answered and walked towards the door, but after taking a few steps, he seemed to think of something. He turned around, took out a pen and paper, and started writing quickly on the table.
This unusual action made Qingzi slightly stunned, but she just watched patiently. Soon, Ye Fan finished writing, picked up the paper, and handed it to Qingzi.
"This is a prescription for treating Xuan Qing Gong. City Master Qingzi takes it according to the dosage I wrote, and the harm of yin and cold will be slowly reduced."
Hearing this, Qingzi's face changed slightly, "How do you know that I practice Xuanqing Gong?"
Hearing this, Ye Fan just smiled without answering, and stuffed the prescription into Qingzi's hand.
"This is a slow prescription, but the medicine is mild and harmless to the body. If you take it every day, it will take about a few years to recover from the deficiency. At that time, I will give the Lord Qingzi a medicine list for a complete cure."
"I am in crisis now, and since Lord Qingzi is helping me, I won't be stingy with anything."
"See you in the secret place in a few days."
After saying that, Ye Fan left leisurely and did not give Qingzi another chance to speak. Qingzi stayed there, looking at the prescription in his hand, and hesitated for a long time.
"Why does this young man give me such a strange feeling..."
Her heart was beating suddenly and uneasily. Qingzi pressed her chest and closed her eyes, as if she wanted to calm down. But as soon as she closed her eyes, the look full of emotions from Mark just now appeared in her eyes.
There seemed to be a long, long passage in that glance.
This young man, at that moment, seemed to have a lot to say to himself.
But in the end, he didn't say anything. He talked and laughed as calmly as a scholar. Only when he gave the prescription did he vaguely feel a touch of his hidden emotions again.
"What did he want to say to me... Why is that emotion so intense, and why can he completely suppress such an emotion..."
In the tower, Qingzi Nannan, who had not moved her mind for a long time, opened her mouth, just holding the prescription, her eyes full of doubts and confusion.
"Is that really a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy?"
…
Outside Bailian City, Chen Peng followed Ye Fan. He looked at Ye Fan, who had not spoken a word all the way. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just whispered, "Captain..."
"What's wrong?" Ye Fan looked at Chen Peng.
"Captain, did you know Lord Qingzi before?" Chen Peng scratched his head and hesitated, "I just saw that you seemed to be very familiar with her."
"That's right." Ye Fan thought and replied, "It's just that I know her and she doesn't know me."
"But it feels like you guys have a story." Chen Peng replied, but his expression showed some hesitation. He turned to look at the tower behind him, "I have never seen the regiment leader have such emotions.
Although the length is well hidden, you can still vaguely feel it."
"Can you feel it..." After hearing this, Ye Fan spoke. Then, a helpless smile appeared on his face and he shook his head.
"That's all, stories and all, they are just stories, so I won't mention them anymore."
After saying this, Ye Fan waved his hand, stepped forward, and walked forward. However, in his eyes, it was rare that those complicated emotions emerged once again.
Although he was a king in his previous life, humans, even emperors, will have regrets.
This strange woman who lived in a high tower had many connections with him in his previous life. She had protected him when he was still young and weak, and he had come back to look for her later.
After such a long time, there may have been some feelings, but the practice had shortcomings. At that time, she was seriously ill, but the medicine order came too late.
The beautiful woman passed away, but time kept stopping, and a hundred years passed and she came back again. Ye Fan could hardly remember this emotion. Now that we see each other again, it is just a sigh, and a bit of inadvertent complexity.
Thinking of something, Ye Fan stopped and turned to look at the tower, but he only spoke slowly.
"In this life, I can cure your disease."
…
In the prison of the detention center in Yuncheng, Mr. Zuzi sat on a stool, his eyes bloodshot.
This law enforcement captain is targeting him! A lot of people have been imprisoned in the past few days, but all of them have been assigned to other cells by this law enforcement captain, and there is not a single person in his cell.
He just wanted to make some inquiries and understand the thoughts of ordinary people as an ordinary person.
But this captain didn't regard him as a human being at all! He deliberately isolated him!
Snap, snap.
Watching the clock on the wall reach twelve o'clock, at noon, footsteps were heard in the corridor, and Zuzi finally saw that familiar figure.
This time, he did not remain silent and stood up.
"Why are there many people in other cells, but no one in my cell?"
"Ha." After hearing this, the law enforcement captain snorted coldly and looked at Zuzi sideways, "Do you think I don't know your little thoughts?"
"If you want to be a spy and spy on our Cloud City, you must at least show some wisdom. Do you think I am a fool? I know you are a spy and I arrange for someone to question you."
These words silenced Zuzi. For a while, he seemed helpless and said, "I have said many times that I am not a spy."
"If you're not a spy, then you have to prove it." The law enforcement captain said, but he didn't care, "Seven days are coming soon, and it's not like I didn't give you the chance to call someone to pay for your bail."
"You're an old man, you don't have any money, you don't have a phone, and your head has such a strange shape, it's fat and round. You don't look like a good person at first glance."
"You can insult my person, but please don't attack my appearance."
Zuzi's face turned even darker. He took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.
After a few seconds, he finally stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the communicator. I'll call someone to pick me up."
"Oh, you figured it out?" The law enforcement captain nodded and gave the communicator to Mr. Zuzi without hesitation, "If you hadn't said so earlier, it would have been over."
Zuzi took the communicator and quickly, thinking about it, dialed a number.
…
Toot, toot, toot.
In the Governor's Mansion, everyone who had lost the battle and had no clue seemed to have heard a life-saving signal. A group of people quickly asked the captain of the Governor's law enforcement team to pick up the communicator.
The captain naturally picked up the communicator, but soon his expression became strange.
"How's it going? Is there any news from the Governor?"
"Where is he now?"
A group of people came over. The captain looked strange and looked at the phone with some hesitation.
"The Governor said that he was arrested by the Yuncheng law enforcement team and has been in the detention center for a week."
"Let's take three thousand dollars to bail him out."