Chapter 737 Burning Flame (1)

The emperor is not alone, but there is such a trouble, Yue Qingcheng has no way to know the information in the academy in the first place.

But don't ask God if he understands, he should come and tell her.

"Master Ouyang, there is news from Fen Yan."

No, it was Ji Changan who brought the news first.

Yue Qingcheng couldn't help being surprised when he saw his dusty face, weak face, and dry skin on his mouth.

"What's the matter with you?" she asked.

Ji Changan twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's nothing..."

Yue Qingcheng frowned, grasping his pulse, a little unbelievable, "You won't keep a drop of water in these few days just to guard Fenyan, right?"

this person...

Ji Changan knew that Yue Qingcheng's medical skills were extraordinary, so he could tell by feeling the pulse, and quickly said: "No, it's because I have no appetite."

The corner of his mouth twitched, what kind of excuse is this.

Yue Qingcheng took out a bottle of elixir, "Take it."

Ji Changan was a little embarrassed to pick it up.

"Take it over, don't be a jerk!" Yue Qingcheng grimaced.

Ji Changan trembled, quickly took it, and took one under Yue Qingcheng's gaze.

A wave of heat spread throughout the body, and it really refreshed.

Afterwards, the two left the Holy Martial Academy through the tunnel.

As for the matter that don't ask the sky to say that authenticity is a secret and cannot be disclosed, Yue Qingcheng has long pretended to forget it.

In the corner, Ji Changan pointed to the wine shop full of red and green lanterns, "He's inside."

Yue Qingcheng frowned, "Where is that place, how could there be such a strong smell of rouge!"

Wine shop?

It's not an exaggeration to say that it's rouge, right?

You can choke on spices from afar!

Ji Changan's ears blushed suspiciously, "There are geisha performing arts inside, and the guests are drinking and drinking tea to discuss matters, while watching dances and listening to music..."

He felt that it was not good to talk to Yue Qingcheng about this.

No matter how powerful a woman is, she is also a woman, isn't she?

Yue Qingcheng didn't care, she nodded, "The only one who is with him is the second master of the Xia family?"

The second master of the Xia family is the father of one of Fen Shiqi's suitors and the student who took in Fen Yan.

"It was like this when I left." Ji Changan said truthfully.

Yue Qingcheng said: "Go, open a room next to them, but now, there should be no more..."

Adjacent rooms are easy to handle.

Ji Chang'an said, "Master Ouyang, I've already opened it."

Ok?

The work efficiency is quite high.

"Not bad." Yue Qingcheng praised.

Entering the restaurant, endured the smell of rouge all the way, and finally entered the house.

"Two little brothers, we have a lot of tricks here. Are you listening to music, or, huh? Hehehe."

The servant who followed had a wretched look on his face and winked at them.

The nature of this restaurant is like this, don't they know what the guest officials are thinking?

"Get out!" Yue Qingcheng said lightly.

what?

The boy was dumbfounded.

Then, his eyes flicked between her and Ji Chang'an extremely lewdly and contemptuously, trying to see the tricks.

Two big men or something... It's so elegant in broad daylight!

"Look again, I'll gouge out your eyes."

Yue Qingcheng looked out of the window, making sure that this room was correct, and that Fen Yan was next door.

She didn't turn her head, and the boy was so frightened that he closed the door.

Ji Changan blushed, and said, "Master Ouyang, let's go next..."

Yue Qingcheng didn't even look at him, but walked to the wall and took out a bottle of black potion and two empty bamboo tubes from the storage bag.

Point the bamboo tube at the wall, and pour the medicine into it.

hiss……

White smoke came out, and the walls seemed to be corroded.

She handed the things to Ji Changan, and then looked at the scene opposite Kong coldly.

(End of this chapter)

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