553 Ruthless, Feng Qingchen's injury will not be seen by outsiders
On the third day, at sunset, the two finally arrived at Yishui City.
Along the way, maybe it was because Xiao Bai was fast enough, or maybe it was because Zhai Dongming's men and horses were so powerful that they were able to hold back the bad guys. In short, apart from meeting the unlucky group of horse thieves, Feng Qingchen didn't do anything along the way.
I didn't meet anyone who was looking for trouble. Occasionally, there were some blind people who became lustful after seeing her appearance, and they were scared away by Fu Lin.
It has to be said that Fu Lin is not powerful enough to control the aura that represents a master in his body. Fu Lin's demeanor and look indicate that he is a master at first glance. Most people would not dare to mess with him, and Feng Qingchen is also happy to have multiple free bodyguards.
Seeing that the city gate was about to close, Feng Qingchen signaled Fu Lin to speed up: "Let's go into the city and rest for a night before leaving." Going to the Grand Canyon in the middle of the night is only for the sake of losing your life. No matter how fast you rush, you can't ignore your own safety.
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She still wanted to go back alive, she wanted to go back and apologize to Uncle Nine Emperors, and tell Lan Jiuqing that she was back alive, so that he didn't have to worry.
"I can't enter the city. I'll wait for you outside the city. We'll meet outside the city tomorrow morning." Fu Lin didn't have a disk and a road guide, so he couldn't enter the city. After many encounters with the wall, Fulin already understood this very well.
Already.
"Don't worry, I'm here." Zhai Dongming is a good boy. In addition to preparing a road guide for her, he also gave her a token from Prince Su's Mansion, so that she could go to the government for help on the way. With this token, she can go
Don't be afraid of everything in Dongling.
Of course, the token of Uncle Nine Emperors can also be used, but the token of Uncle Nine Emperors is too high-profile, and it will easily blind other people's eyes when used. She is low-key.
After such a delay, when the two of them rushed to the city gate, the city gate was closed, and Feng Qingchen came. When they arrived at the city gate, Feng Qingchen took out the Prince Su's palace token and shouted under the city gate: "Open the city.
Door."
"Who is making noise below? The city gate is closed. If you want to enter the city, please come early tomorrow." The people guarding the city gate did not raise their heads. It can be seen that they often encounter such things.
"Forget it, let's not go into the city. Resting outside the city is the same." Fu Lin walked around outside the city gates of various countries and had long been accustomed to the behavior of these people.
"We need to have a good rest so that we have the energy to save people." Feng Qingchen did not tell Fu Lin. After riding horses for ten consecutive days, her inner thighs had been scarred and scarred, and no one was intact. If it hadn't been for her before
After applying the medicine and wearing cold-proof clothing with waterproof function, what Fu Lin saw was two bloody legs.
Fu Lin had only been riding for three days, but she had been riding for ten days. Only she knew how horrific the injury on her inner thigh was.
"It's up to you." Fu Lin didn't insist anymore. He drove for three consecutive days and sat on a bumpy horse. He couldn't bear it, let alone Feng Qingchen, a girl. Moreover, Feng Qingchen had also been driving continuously before.
After traveling for a few days, it looked like she really needed a good rest.
Seeing that Fulin agreed, Feng Qingchen relaxed his voice and announced his home address: "Prince Su is on an errand to open the city gate."
In the past three days, she had been with Fu Lin. She had no way to find a chance to clean the wound on her inner thigh. Today she was finally able to enter the city. She had to find a chance to treat the wound on her leg, otherwise her
Her legs would definitely rot, and even if they didn't, it wouldn't be good if Jin Ling saw her wounds.
Her legs were so painful that they were numb. She had been sitting on the horse for the past few days and was unwilling to even move. Every movement caused pain like tearing to pieces, but even so, she still had to pretend to be fine.
She didn't dare to let Fulin know that she was injured. What if Fulin had any ill intentions after learning that she was injured? She didn't understand Fulin. If she hadn't been eager to save Jin Ling, she wouldn't have been with a person.
Strangers traveling together.
"What? Prince Su's Mansion?" The man guarding the city gate was startled and ran down quickly.
Although being an official is not as good as being in charge, the name of Prince Su's Mansion is too big. The people guarding the city gate dare not neglect it. With a creak, they opened the small door next to them and asked respectfully: "Two gentlemen, are you okay?"
Do you have something to prove your identity?”
These days, you don’t have to say who you are, and the other party will believe you. You have to come up with corresponding things to prove it. You must know that the appearance of officials these days is not universal, and people who have lived in the imperial city all their lives may not be the same.
I know a few officials.
Feng Qingchen handed the token to the other party, who took it with both hands and said, "Please wait a moment." Then he took the token and went into the city to find someone to verify his identity.
"Aren't you afraid that they will take your token away?" Fu Lin was a little strange. In his mind, the token should be very valuable, so how could he just give it to someone else?
"They don't dare." Feng Qingchen didn't care.
From birth, these people are instilled with the concept of obedience and obedience, and they dare not commit the following crimes.
Sure enough, after a stick of incense was laid, the prefect of Yishui City came out to greet him personally, apologized and greeted him, gave him good food, drinks and food, and even gave up his place to live.
If Feng Qingchen hadn't said that they had errands and needed to rest, the prefect of Yishui City might have stayed here to accompany them.
"So hypocritical." As soon as the prefect left, Fu Lin said with disgust.
"This is normal. Don't forget that we are from the imperial city. Of course he has to entertain us well. This is the prefect's mansion. We should be safe today. Let's take a hot bath and have a good sleep. We will leave at dawn tomorrow.
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Facing the prefect's flattery and flattery, Feng Qingchen was not surprised and was used to it. She had also enjoyed this kind of thing in modern times.
In the military hospital, she was an outcast doctor, and anyone could order her around. But when she went on a business trip, the directors of local hospitals would be polite to her because she represented the military general hospital.
Although the prefect of Yishui City was an official of one parent, he could dominate and dominate in Yishui City, but in the imperial city where there were many nobles and aristocratic families, he was nothing and had to nod and bow to everyone he saw.
The officials in the capital were close to the emperor, so officials from other places would automatically treat them as inferior to the officials in the capital and try to please them again and again so that they could help say a few good words in front of the nobles in the capital.
In modern times, they are called people from the central government, and they are received wherever they go. At their level, even modern governors would not be able to receive them too much. Prince Su, that is more powerful than the nine giants of the modern Politburo.
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With Feng Qingchen's words, Fulin could feel at ease and enjoy the service of the people in the prefecture. Feng Qingchen saw that he was very natural and allowed his servants to serve him. He could probably guess that Fulin's identity was not bad.
He is also a noble person at home.
Thinking of this, Feng Qingchen felt relieved. When he came to his room, Feng Qingchen shooed away the attendants, took off his clothes, and took off the cold wind protection he was wearing, and saw the underpants stained red with blood.
The blood on the underpants has long since dried, and the colors are different shades. This is the effect of being soaked, then dried, and then soaked with blood. The underpants are stuck to the wound and cannot be taken off.
Feng Qingchen took out a piece of handkerchief, folded it, bit it in his mouth, closed his eyes, and took off his pants with great force.