After the woman disguised herself as a man, the doctor became the prince's cinnabar mole

Chapter 81 Pavilion Master
Soon, Zhirou was sent over.

It was the auctioneer who sent her over, and behind him was an old man who should be an alchemist. He bowed respectfully towards Jiang Yu, his black mask covering most of his expression.

"Dear guest, this is what you auctioned."

Jiang Yu looked at Zhirou who was trembling in the corner, saw her delicate skin was bleeding from the iron chain, and there was a trace of hostility in her eyes.

She suppressed the anger in her heart and threw a pill to them casually.

The alchemist caught it in a hurry, seeing that the elixir was naked in his hand and was not filled with anything, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Are all grown-ups like this?The auctioneer said he didn't understand, this is a healing pill, can you handle it with care, at least put it in a bottle! ! !

The alchemist roared inwardly, but on the surface he didn't dare to make any mistakes.

Holding the elixir, he carefully placed it in his nose and sniffed it lightly. He smelled the rich fragrance, and he burst out with intense joy instantly.

That's right, this is the healing pill. He was lucky enough to see the healing pill once, and he will never forget that fragrance in his whole life.

He thought he would never see the healing pill again in this life, but he didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly, he actually saw the real healing pill again on the black market!
He looked at Jiang Yu with fanaticism.The prisoner blocked the alchemist's sight with a cautious face, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and looked displeased.

The alchemist immediately regained his composure, and he beckoned for the attendant to bring over the pill bottle he had prepared in advance, and put it carefully.

Fortunately, he had someone prepare the pill bottle in advance, otherwise it would be a crime, fortunately, fortunately.

The alchemist put on a smile that he thought he was kind, and walked in front of Jiang Yu.

Flattering tone.

"I don't know where this distinguished guest got this healing pill, but is there any more?"

But Alchemist, he forgot that he wore a hideous mask on his face, coupled with his burly body, this posture looked like a threat no matter how you looked at it.

Xiao Heng got up slowly, walked to Jiang Yu's side, and interrupted calmly.

"Master Lin, look at what you said, the Healing Pill is a rare item, why are there two?"

The alchemist also knew that he had offended him, so he quickly apologized to Jiang Yu.

He looked at the few people in front of him and felt startled, they were all extraordinary.

He can even be sure that the skills of these people are definitely above his.

Jiang Yu didn't want to talk nonsense with him, Zhirou's condition looked very bad, she had to check it out immediately.

At this time, a maid hurried over and whispered something in the auctioneer's ear, his face became ugly, and then slowly eased.

He looked at the boy and said with a smile.

"This distinguished guest, our pavilion master wants to see you."

Jiang Yu raised his eyes to look at him, frost condensed in his eyes.

"What if I refuse."

The auctioneer bent over with a decent smile on his face.

"Your honored guest, don't make it difficult for the villain."

There were four or five guards standing behind him at some point. It seemed that Jiang Hou could see and see him, and there was no room for negotiation.

Looking at this posture, the visitor is not good.

Xiao Heng's eyes were dark, and there was a bit of solemnity between the brows.

He was about to say something when he heard the young man's cold voice.

"Okay, but I have to check the saint I auctioned first."

The auctioneer breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the young man in front of him would not agree, and it would be bad if the trouble was too ugly.

He nodded and moved out of the way.

Jiang Yu squatted in front of the iron cage, Zhirou retreated to the corner in horror, she buried her head in her chest, her body couldn't help shaking.

Jiang Yu untied the iron cage, and reached out to hold Zhirou's hand.

Zhirou kept struggling, trembling with fear.

Jiang Yu lowered his voice to comfort her.

"Hey, don't be afraid."

When Zhirou heard this familiar voice, she couldn't believe it. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the young man in front of her, tears slowly overflowing her eyes.

It's brother genius doctor! ! !
Her anxious heart settled down at this moment.

The little girl's eyes were red, and the golden beans kept falling down. Like a wounded little animal, she threw herself into the boy's arms in aggrieved manner.

Jiang Yu rubbed the little girl's head reassuringly. She was afraid that the people in Chunxiao Pavilion were still there, so she didn't dare to show that she knew the little girl.

Just let the little girl hold her, without moving her body.

After the little girl vented all the fear in her heart, she lowered her voice to tease.

"This saint is not bad."

The little girl's eyes were red from crying, and she looked at Jiang Yu timidly while sucking her nose.

The little girl is not stupid, she immediately realized what it means to be a boy, and she cooperated without revealing the identity of the boy.

Jiang Yu still loves the little girl very much, Zhirou is a delicate little girl who has never even been out of the palace, so she must be terrified now.

I don't know if the people in the palace have discovered that Princess Yi'an is missing now.

Jiang Yu carried Zhi Rou out to Xiao Heng, and lowered her voice in his ear.

"Help me take care of her."

Xiao Heng took Zhirou by the hand, looked at Jiang Yu worriedly, but finally nodded without saying anything.

He knows Jiang Yu's temperament, and no one can change the decision.

The auctioneer next to him narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this, feeling that something was wrong.

"I didn't expect that it was the first time I met a saint so close to a distinguished guest."

Jiang Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a cold voice, his indifferent voice was as inhuman as she was.

"I bought it, if it is not close to me, is it close to you?"

The auctioneer was blocked by Jiang Hou and didn't know what to say.

He laughed, bent over and said.

"Dear guest, please don't keep the Pavilion Master waiting."

Jiang Yu followed them out, and the prisoner followed, but they stopped him.

The auctioneer looked at the professional and polite smile of the teenager in front of him.

"Sorry, the pavilion master only said he wanted to see you alone."

Jiang Yu looked at him, his whole body was cold.

The auctioneer did not back down at all, and the guards beside him also stood neatly behind him.

Jiang Yu pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

"Since it is the pavilion master's order, then you will wait for me here."

Where they couldn't see, Jiang Yu gestured to the prisoner.

The prisoner immediately understood what Jiang Yu meant, and stepped back respectfully.

The auctioneer looked at them with satisfaction, and took Jiang Yu outside a private room.

"Pavilion Master, people have arrived."

"Enter."

As the sound fell, a powerful internal force pushed the door. This internal force did not mean to weaken at all, but continued to increase, and the surrounding vases were shattered by the powerful pressure.

The people next to her had already retreated, Jiang Yu stood at the door of the private room feeling the strong pressure on her back, she straightened her back without changing her face, and stepped forward.

As soon as he entered the private room, he saw a man in Tsing Yi waving a folding fan with his back to Jiang Yu.

The man is different from other people here, with a faint nobility on his body, a tall figure, and a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist.

(End of this chapter)