Chapter 87 Make Money
"He is practicing the long-lost Xuanyin internal energy in the martial arts. If you give more than half of your internal energy to others, those who are extremely gifted will be able to recover the previous ten-success power in a month, and even go to a higher level. If the aptitude is more Those who are good will only have [-]% of their internal strength left for life."

"Well, what if the qualifications are not good?"

"Can't cultivate Xuanyin inner strength."

"Miss, according to what you said, the slave feels that King Qi has affection for you. Even if the slave is just a humble girl, she knows what internal force means to a martial arts practitioner. Some people who value it even Cherish it like life."

"Yun'er, the emperor is King Qi's father after all, it seems too harsh for you to tell him that he doesn't need to heal the emperor." Wei Xuemei also thought.

"I just conclude that he can't speak now because of the unpredictable person outside. I didn't say that he won't speak in the future." Feng Jingyun thought thoughtfully, "King Qi seems to be lawless. The rumors from the outside world are even darker."

"Miss, you should stop dealing with King Qi."

"Yes, it's important to be wise and safe. Mother has no doubts about my daughter's way of looking at people and things."

Fei Cui and Wei Xuemei persuaded her one after the other.

"Let's settle the matter of the old emperor." Feng Jingyun handed Fei Cui a porcelain bottle as a signal, and glanced at the corpse under the big tree.

Fei Cui took the small bottle clearly, and boldly poured the liquid medicine in the bottle onto the corpse, which instantly turned into a puddle of blood.

Wei Xuemei almost fainted, "This medicine...is too powerful."

"Mother, you have to get used to some scenes." Feng Jingyun's moist pupils did not fluctuate.

Fei Cui came over and patted Wei Xuemei's chest, "Ma'am, don't be scared. This servant has also figured it out, if you don't kill this kind of bad girl, in the end, we will be the ones who will die."

"Also...also."

"Servant help Madam into the room to rest for a while."

"Okay. Well... It's a pity that King Qi's breakfast is fed to the dogs. There are precious ginseng in the chicken porridge. It's better to bring it to my room. Yun'er won't eat it, I will eat it. Don't waste it." Wei Xuemei Looking back at the meals on the table, he said.

Fei Cui glanced at Feng Jingyun's expression, and seeing that she did not object, she nodded.

After eating the freshly made breakfast by Jade, Feng Jingyun looked up at the sky, it was around ten o'clock in the morning.

Fei Cui walked behind her, and said softly, "Miss..."

"Is something wrong?"

"People in the Marquis of Changle know that Wang Laoshi is missing. Will this cause you any trouble?"

"It's just a servant, and he owed a lot of gambling debts before he died. People in his missing mansion will definitely think that he escaped from debts. If you spread a few gossips in the servant world, the matter will pass soon and will not affect what."

"The servant girl is relieved." Fei Cui hissed.

Feng Jingyun took out a towel from her sleeve pocket and put it on her face, "I have something to go out. I'll be back in the evening."

Knowing that she shouldn't ask, Fei Cui still asked, "Miss, what are you going to do?"

"make money."

"You are not in good health, and it is difficult to earn money now. I should go as a servant. The servant can go to the inn on the street to find a job to wash dishes and laundry for others..." Before the words were finished, the lady of her family had already It's gone.

Fei Cui stared at the exquisite courtyard gate, and suddenly felt that the young lady has worked so hard, no matter how elegant and beautiful the place they live in, the mansion does not pay them, and the young lady still has to earn money to support her and his wife.

(End of this chapter)

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