"You accept the punishment? The shadow guard I carefully trained for several years is not as smart as my five-year-old son."
Zhuifeng's scalp tingled, but he really couldn't refute these words.
Although the young master was so smart that he didn't look like a five-year-old child at all, he did not dare to neglect him at all when facing the young master, even though he was only five years old!
"My subordinates are incompetent."
"You are indeed incompetent. My son was able to accurately find the key when he couldn't find anyone. You, huh..."
Zhuifeng felt even more ashamed, thinking that he could not escape punishment. After all, the master would not keep useless trash.
However, he didn't expect that after a while, he heard the charming voice of the man in the main seat, saying with great disgust, "Get out. Keep an eye on Ling Jing and check her!" He was too lazy to waste any more time talking to this stupid subordinate.
Miss Ling San?
A flash of surprise flashed across Zhuifeng's eyes, and then Jingtaohailang suddenly thought of the key point.
Yes, Miss Murong is an expert in poison techniques, and her whereabouts are so mysterious that no one can find her. Think about the person who suddenly appeared in Dajing Kyoto recently, who is an expert in medicine and poison techniques and whose whereabouts are so mysterious that they can't find her.
There is absolutely no room for guesswork in that range!
There is only one—the miracle doctor of Futu Pavilion!
The connection between the Divine Doctor of Futu Pavilion and Miss Ling San of the General's Mansion is definitely not as simple as Miss Ling San herself said! Think about it, he was also with his master on the second floor of Zuixianju the night before yesterday!
I watched with my own eyes Third Miss Ling compete with others, and in the end it was revealed that she was immune to all poisons.
She herself said that her immunity to all poisons came from the person who saved her.
Wasn’t the person who saved her the miracle doctor from Futu Pavilion?
I actually never thought about this!
Zhui Feng bowed his head and said loudly, "Thank you for your guidance, Master. I swear on my life that I will find Miss Murong!"
After Zhuifeng left, only the man on top was left in the room.
A black shadow fell silently and reported respectfully, "Sir, the people from the East Factory are selecting boys and girls in the city to be sent to the Southern Frontier military camp to serve as medical boys after the medical competition."
"I guess this year's selection method will be the same as last year's." The man tapped the edge of the chair nonchalantly.
"Yes, sir. Basically, they can be divided into two types. Most of them come from families without power or influence, or even from families without any family members. The remaining few are disciples or relatives of various medical clinics in the capital."
Changsun Wuji laughed with an ambiguous meaning.
The man in black was a shadow emissary of the Imperial Guards. He was reporting another thing, "A man from southern Xinjiang with a suspicious identity appeared in Kyoto..."
At the same time, in another courtyard of the Regent's Palace.
There were also men in black, who were also reporting in a very respectful manner, "Your Highness, Miss Ling went out early this morning with her maids and guards to buy a large amount of medicinal herbs, and then accompanied the maids to the Yuelai Inn in the south of the city to meet her sister."
After he finished speaking, the man in black saw that the little kid in the black brocade robe didn't react at all, so he paused and added, "Miss Ling was playing with a group of children while she was waiting for her maid at the inn."
The black-clad shadow guards could only guess that the reason why the young prince was concerned about Third Miss Ling was because Third Miss Ling was the future Regent Princess.
That is, the future mother of the young prince.
No matter how special and smart the young prince is, he must be nervous about a strange woman suddenly coming to become his mother, so he wants to know about Third Miss Ling, right?
He took the initiative and cleverly mentioned the fact that Third Miss Ling played with children, meaning that it seemed that Third Miss Ling liked children very much.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished saying this, I felt the young master's gaze looking at me from behind the mask, and I suddenly felt cold, as if there was a thorn in my back.
The man in black really didn't understand what he had said wrong, but his palms were sweating.
I pondered over what I said in my heart, where did I go wrong?
In fact, Miss Ling's schedule for the day was quite ordinary.
Even the purchase of large quantities of medicinal herbs was understandable. Everyone knew that she had participated in the Medical Association Competition, so it was normal for her to buy medicinal herbs beforehand to practice.
The man in black, who had no idea where he had gone wrong, tried to make amends, "There was a little boy among them that Miss Ling San liked very much. They played..."
Now, that spine-chilling feeling is even more obvious.
The man in black bowed his head respectfully, his throat felt inexplicably dry, and he stopped talking.
"roll."
When the little baby uttered the word "get out" in a babyish but cold voice, the man in black felt as if he had been granted amnesty.
"I'll take my leave." After I went out the door, I found that my back was covered in cold sweat.
Being in front of the five-year-old prince is no easier than being in front of my own prince...
And the little kid in the room, Chang Sunqing, felt inexplicably angry.
He himself didn't know why he was angry.
Could it be that he heard that woman likes all children?
Just like he felt uncomfortable when he saw her holding Xiao Huan, feeding Xiao Huan and telling stories to Xiao Huan?
But what was so good about that woman? Why did he care about her so much from the first time he saw her...
Perhaps it was because she was related to the miracle doctor of Futu Pavilion, and he was sure that the woman in red who saved him must be the miracle doctor of Futu Pavilion.
right!
He must have wanted to use that woman to find the miracle doctor at Futu Pavilion, so he was particularly concerned about her!
That must be it, that's right!
Even though he told himself this, the little kid still felt that there was something else, something inexplicable.
He was so angry and hateful that he couldn't figure it out.
I just know that I’m so angry!
This night is destined not to be peaceful.
The next day.
Baili Feiyue did not go out again, but wrote a prescription and asked Su Yi to take two servants to go out and buy herbs.
Even if she went out today, it was impossible for her to go to Yuelai Inn immediately.
That is undoubtedly a case of trying to cover up one's own faults.
Moreover, after a good night's sleep, she calmed down and had more thoughts in her mind.
Yin Li from Yuelai Inn was indeed her and Feng Jiuhuang that day. Of course, Feng Jiuhuang was the damn Changsun Wuji!
It was that day when she was accompanying Feng Jiuhuang to the restaurant for dinner and she saw the child flashing by on the street, causing her to chase after him and almost panic.
In fact, as a doctor, she knew too well that it was almost a fantasy to find a child who was born covered in blood and never seen clearly, and who was never seen again.
It's impossible.
The reason why I am so sure is because the child’s eyebrows and eyes look so much like Jiuer!
That’s right, Jiuer!
The fake name she casually said to Feng Jiuhuang was not actually a fake name. It was the name of her daughter Murong Jiu!
And Yin Li’s eyebrows and eyes are really similar to Jiuer’s!
There are indeed so many people in this world who look alike, and it is not surprising even if they are not related by blood. But for someone like her who was eager to find someone, a suitable one who also looked similar happened to appear.
No matter how she thought about it, she was certain that the child was his.
That's the person she's looking for.
Perhaps, deep down I really hope so!
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