Chapter 16 The boss has countless vests

Su Yuxing put on his coat: "Let him come in."

Situ Lingren arrived first: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, where is the princess?"

Su Yuxing looked at the visitor, and as a man, he had to sigh at his outstanding appearance.

Situ Ling, dressed in black, stepped on boots made of animal skins, and walked in the dark, every step was heavy and powerful. Holding the unsheathed sword in his hand, he walked straight to Su Yuxing, a powerful aura bursting out from his body.

Situ Ling stopped in front of the door, and after looking around, he didn't find the person he was looking for.

"Where's the princess?" Situ Ling's tone was a bit tougher, his eyes shot straight at Su Yuxing like sharp knives.

Su Yuxing smiled. He always felt that Situ Ling had inexplicable hostility in his eyes, and asked back, "What do I know about where the princess is, and it should be you who is the companion?"

Situ Ling was stunned, and his cruel words were swallowed by him. He couldn't tell the truth yet, he promised her.

Now that she didn't return late at night, she came to Dali Temple to find her.

Situ Ling's eyes narrowed dangerously: "If the princess was in the mansion, I would know where she is, but now that the princess has gone to Dali Temple and disappeared, how can you explain this. If the princess has any mistakes, you can't bear it. rise."

Su Yuxing felt a strong sense of oppression, and he had to lower his eyes: "No explanation, because the princess has left Dali Temple long ago. Whether she is alive or dead has nothing to do with me."

Situ Ling sneered out, as if he had heard a big joke: "Oh... it has nothing to do with you? It turns out that you are such a ruthless person, please don't go back on your words in the future."

What is precious to him, how can he tolerate other people's contamination, since others disdain it, then it is unique to him.

Originally, he was still afraid, but after listening to Su Yuxing's words, he had no worries.

Su Yuxing blurted out: "I won't go back on it."

But he didn't know that years later he would pay for his words.

Situ Ling clenched the hilt of the sword, left a sentence, and left resolutely: "I can save the princess alone."

He is not afraid of gods and demons, because he is gods and demons.

Su Yuxing wanted to mock Situ Ling's arrogance, but he always had a hunch that Situ Ling could do it.

"Good luck then."

Situ Ling turned around resolutely and ran away alone.

Wang Zhiyong took Nan Qiqi to a temple. It was a ruined temple. The furnishings in it had been corroded over the years, and even the air smelled of musty and dust.

Wang Zhiyong said apologetically, "I have no heart to hurt Miss. This move is also the last resort. I'm really sorry."

He ripped a piece of cloth from the corner of his robe and wrapped it around his bleeding arm, but otherwise he was almost covered in bruises.

While bandaging the wound, Wang Zhiyong gritted his teeth and said, "Miss, let's go, it's not safe to stay here."

Seeing Wang Zhiyong's wound, Nan Qiqi's eyes were full of unbearableness, why would a righteous person be hurt like this.

"I'm not leaving." Nan Qiqi refused decisively, she kept taking out the treasure she used to save her life from her arms.

"Miss, I'm a desperado. If you don't walk for a while, the officers and soldiers will chase after you, and I may really threaten your life." Wang Zhiyong was a little anxious, he really didn't want to accidentally get hurt.

Nan Qiqi ignored her at all, took out a ginger-colored pill from many bottles and jars and handed it to the chattering Wang Zhiyong.

"This is a pill made of thousand-year-old ginseng. I'm very rare. It can protect your blood." Nan Qiqi calmly handed the pill to him, not afraid of his threats.

"I...Thank you Miss." Wang Zhiyong took the pill generously, he wanted to refuse, but now his body really can't drag it on.

Nan Qiqi felt a little relieved, and was still fumbling among the piles of medicine jars. She clearly remembered to put the skin healing cream that Situ Ling gave her before, but she couldn't find it.

"Miss, what are you looking for?"

"A bottle of ordinary medicine, but it has a very good effect on the healing of skin and flesh." Nan Qiqi kept rummaging without raising her head.

After a long time, she finally pulled out a small bottle of ointment, which she held up happily in her hand.

"Found it!"

Wang Zhiyong's eyes were attracted to her. When his eyes fell on the medicine bottle, he trembled. Isn't this the medicine jar of the Medicine Saint?

He was once fortunate to have seen the medicine of the Medicine Saint once. It was used to cure the plague. It only took a small one to heal a person. It was very miraculous.

And the medicine bottle of that bottle was exactly the same as the one held in Nan Qiqi's hand at this time. The white porcelain bottle looked ordinary, but in fact it could show delicate dark lines in circles under the light.

Wang Zhiyong took the medicine bottle tremblingly and held it carefully in his hand: "Miss, where did you get this medicine?"

Nan Qiqi was a little puzzled, this kind of medicine is not available all over the street, she replied, "It was given to me by a friend of mine."

Wang Zhiyong's eyes widened: what kind of friend can give away such a hard-to-find medicine, and he also gave such a big jar.

Wang Zhiyong asked again: "What is the identity of your friend?"

"An ordinary person, what's the matter, do you want to know him? He's very good." Nan Qiqi deliberately concealed Situ Ling's identity, she didn't want him to be gossiped again.

Seeing Nan Qiqi's sincere expression, Wang Zhiyong shook his head, it seemed that he thought too much: "No, your friend's identity is unusual."

"Huh?" Nan Qiqi was surprised, he couldn't have guessed that it was Situ Ling.

Wang Zhiyong sighed, and then explained: "Your friend may be the only disciple under the Holy Physician, because this bottle of medicine is from the Holy Physician's hand."

Nan Qiqi's heartbeat slowed for half a beat. Who is the medical sage, it is simply a miracle in this world, and the medical skills are the best in the sky.

But he lives in seclusion in the mountains all the year round and rarely communicates with the outside world, but ten years ago he made an exception to accept an apprentice, causing a sensation in the world.

She frowned, but it was never mentioned in the book that Situ Ling was still a medical saint. Could this be a hidden plot?

Sirui's voice sounded timely.

[Ding! Congratulations to the master for triggering the hidden story, and successfully completing the hidden story, the master can get double reward cards! ]

Nan Qiqi: "Why does Sirui have a hidden plot?"

Sirius explained.

[It is the identity that the original author added to Situ Ling when he set up the outline. It may not be written down for some reason, but it is still stored in the system database, so it is called a hidden plot. ]

Nan Qiqi sighed: knew that Situ Ling was a big boss, but didn't expect that there was still a big boss with a vest.

"How many hidden vests did Situ Ling have when he set it up?"

[Forehead……]

Sirius paused, he couldn't count his mother, the author's writing setting was cool for a while, and it's been cool all the time.

Sirui cleared his throat and said straight.

[This… uncountable.]