Old, weak, sick and disabled?

What misunderstanding did the young lady have about them?

Jing Yi was silent for ten seconds, "Miss, I am the number one killer in the world, I am not doing business with an abacus..."

Qin Ye: “?”

"Zhang Fei is the leader of the Five Poisons, but when you said you wanted to open a clinic, he stayed up all night for seven days and seven nights, switching from poison techniques to medical techniques..."

Qin Ye: “?”

"Zhang Quezi is not only disabled... He is the best strategist in the world. He was punished by heaven for revealing the secrets of heaven and saying too many things that he shouldn't have said. But now he doesn't tell fortunes anymore. If he continues, he will go blind."

"And Yang Qi, he..."

"besides……"

Qin Ye listened to these words, and the expression on his face gradually changed from ⊙_⊙ to Σ(△.)︴...

Stunned.

The mouth is so big that it can almost swallow an egg.

It turns out that the people under her are so awesome. It turns out, it turns out...

She found a treasure!

Oh my god!

Qin Ye immediately stood up, cupped his hands, and bowed respectfully to Jing Yi:

"So you are the best killer in the world. I thought... I was wrong and underestimated you. I am so sorry for what happened before!"

Jing Yi stood up in panic, bowed and said:

"Miss, now you are the master and we are the servants. I cannot bear your courtesy."

Qin Ye bowed 90 degrees and said devoutly:

"In my eyes, strength is more important than status. You all have extraordinary abilities, but you are willing to stay in a small clinic. I will make you suffer if you follow me."

Jing Yi couldn't bear Qin Ye's courtesy, and he bent his waist even deeper:

"You are the sect leader. We will follow you wherever you are."

Qin Ye is really ashamed.

Everyone in Wujimen is her predecessor. Why is she, a teenage girl, pretending to be so high and mighty?

She bent down even lower, almost to her knees:

"Jing Yi, I'm really ashamed that I can't lead you well."

Jing Yi knelt on the ground with a thump:

"Miss, please don't say that! Since we followed you, we have lived a stable life in the imperial capital. We don't have to worry about being hunted by our enemies. We have food to eat when we are hungry and medicine to treat when we are sick. You are good to everyone and everyone sees it."

Qin Ye also knelt down with a plop: "Jing Yi, the more you talk, the more ashamed I feel. I am just a little girl raised in a secluded place, but which of you has not experienced the ups and downs of life and seen the world?"

Jing Yi kowtowed heavily:

"Miss, don't underestimate yourself. You have extraordinary medical skills and a keen mind. You are smarter than any other woman."

Qin Ye also kowtowed, "Jing Yi..."

"Miss……"

"Jing Yi..."

The two men went back and forth, and the young man stood by. He saw the two men bowing to each other, and finally, they knelt on the ground and prostrated themselves to each other.

he:"……"

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It was already evening when we returned to Prince Chen's Mansion.

Qin Ye held in her hand the small bamboo tube given to her by Jing Yi, which contained An's fingertip blood.

In ancient times, there was a practice of identifying kinship by dropping blood.

This statement is unscientific for modern times.

She walked and played with the small bamboo tube, wondering what she was thinking about.

"Princess, you are finally back!"

Small side courtyard.

Yue'er ran out in a hurry. She deliberately lowered her voice and turned her head to look back into the house anxiously.

Qin Ye put away the small bamboo tube, "What's wrong?"

Yue Er rushed to her side and whispered anxiously: "The prince is here, he, he looks very unhappy..."