Chapter 430: Zong Zhengli's Mother



Leave Fengwang Mansion.

Qin Ye only moved his fingers and wrote a prescription, and he earned a night pearl, a ruby, and a huge sum of one thousand and two silver notes. It can be said that he made a fortune.

Studying medicine is good.

iron rice bowl.

She strongly recommends that everyone consider medicine, as it is a technical job. The longer you work, the more experience you have, the higher your salary will be, and the more popular you will be. Once you learn it, you can make a living.

On the way back.

As she walked, she pondered what Princess Feng had said to her.

If Qin Hongluan harmed her, it would be equivalent to the prince keeping an eye on Prince Chen.

Ever since she traveled through time, the prince has been haunting her, plotting against her constantly, using open and covert attacks, and wishing to kill Prince Chen. He is like a time bomb, and she cannot sleep peacefully until it is removed.

But, he is the crown prince, holding a high position and great power. How can he be removed just like that?

Is there any way to both remove the prince's minions and escape cleanly?

When I was thinking seriously, I suddenly heard some noise beside my ear:

"If you can't afford it, don't buy it! Poor bastard! What are you touching?"

"If you don't have money to pay, I'll chop off your hand!"

There was a lot of people gathered in front of a small vendor with a wooden cart. The noises of noise, cursing, and pushing attracted a lot of onlookers.

Qin Ye looked up.

In front of the stall, a woman in simple and plain clothes was bending over, her hands clasped stiffly in front of her, and she kept saying something.

However, her voice was drowned out by the vendor's voice.

The vendor put his hands on his waist, pointed at her, and cursed her loudly, which was very unpleasant:

"This vase of mine is an heirloom from my ancestors. Do you understand? Do you know the value of a thing? If you break it, you have to pay for it! Otherwise, I'll chop off your dog paws!"

bass--

As he spoke, he pulled out a long knife from the drawer under the cart.

The woman turned pale with fear and said hurriedly:

"I didn't break it, I didn't touch it, it was obviously you who didn't put it firmly! I just walked over and you kicked the corner of the table, so it fell down, I saw it!"

"nonsense!"

"Then this is my family's heirloom vase, how could I possibly break it! You old man, if you don't want to pay, just say so. I don't think you'll cry until you see the coffin!"

The fat on the peddler's face trembled ferociously. He strode around the cart, grabbed the woman's hand and pressed it on the wooden board, raising the knife high.

The knife fell with a sudden movement.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in my wrist.

"ah!"

A slender hand grabbed him and twisted it hard, knocking the long sword away. He squatted on the ground holding his hand and wailing in agony.

"Are you okay?"

The clear voice of a woman.

The woman was terribly frightened. After six or seven seconds, she looked up stiffly as if she had regained her consciousness. “I…thank…thank you…”

The vendor covered his hand, and after he recovered from the pain, he raised his head in anger:

"Where did you come from, you damn girl!"

He got up angrily and rushed forward fiercely: "Mind your own business...Ah!!"

Woman lifting legs.

With one kick, he flew two meters away, knocking over the cart, and the porcelain on it fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

The peddler's body rolled onto the broken porcelain pieces and was stabbed all over. He was covered in blood and it was a horrible sight.

The onlookers were so frightened that they stepped back seven or eight steps, watching from afar and not daring to get close.

You really can't tell, this woman is thin and small, but she is so ruthless and merciless when she takes action.

Just looking at the vendor's body covered with broken porcelain pieces, like a hedgehog, they felt a dull pain...

Qin Ye slowly put down her legs, straightened the pleats of her skirt, and looked down upon the vendor coldly.

How dare he say that these porcelain bottles with ugly patterns and rough surfaces are heirlooms?

It's obvious that he is here to blackmail people.

She picked up her pace and walked over.

When the peddler saw her, he was so frightened that he trembled all over and shrank back subconsciously.

She put her hand into her sleeve and raised it out.

"Ah!" The vendor held his head in fear, "Don't hit me! Lady, spare me, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time!"

Just as he finished speaking, he saw a silver note with a face value of one hundred taels thrown on the ground.

The woman opened her mouth and said, "Get lost!"

"mother!"

At this moment, not far away, a gentle figure in white came running over eagerly: "Mom!"

Qin Ye turned around and was stunned on the spot.

King Li?!


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