Chapter 12

Tianye, the largest medicine store in the imperial capital, today there are quite a lot of people around the entrance, because Tianye sold fake medicines and killed people, the newly appointed shopkeeper stood at the entrance, wiping his sweat, "Everyone, go back, everyone knows that Tianye Ye never sells counterfeit medicines, and Tianye will give everyone a reasonable explanation for this matter within three days."

"This person is eaten to death, what else can I say? Who knows if you are making excuses," a man in Tsing Yi roared.

On the second floor, Feng Ditian stood at the window and looked down coldly, "Go and invite that person to the back hall," leaving these words and heading towards the back yard.

Wuming just came out of the yard, "I was looking for you."

"Go in and talk!"

"It's amazing, the medicine that Ziye brought back was taken by the seriously ill person yesterday, and it's getting better today," Wuming said excitedly as soon as he sat down.

"You may dispense this medicine?"

"I can't at the moment. I'm getting more and more curious about that person. Have you found the whereabouts of that person?"

"No, but it should be soon. My king has sent someone to pick up the old couple to the imperial city to identify them."

The silver ticket opened the door and walked in, "Master, he belongs to the prince."

The corners of Feng Ditian's mouth raised slightly, and he said coldly, "Let it go, find someone to follow."

"Sir, help me." Ziye ran in from outside.

"Why are you so surprised? Didn't you see that the prince is here?" Wuming put down the teacup and angrily shouted.

"My lord!" Zi Ye bowed, and crawled to Wuming's legs as if about to cry, "My lord, you must save me."

"Get up and talk," Wuming said as he slapped his hand away in disgust.

"It's Miss Bai, she asked you to talk to Tongfu Inn, if the young master doesn't go, the subordinate will die...!"

"That white girl?"

"The one in the sky!."

"Has she come to the imperial city? How did you meet her?" Wuming Ningyu asked.

Ziye told how he met July.

"Are you saying that Yuanbao killed Fang Bahu and his wife? This is the first achievement, Your Highness Ninth Prince. It seems that Yuanbao can receive a large reward," Wuming turned to Feng Ditian and said with a smile.

"Tell me what did that girl do to you? It's life or death." Wuming withdrew the smile on his face and asked Ziye.

"She fed him a white pill and said it was only two hours."

"Come here, let me see."

Wuming checked Ziye's pulse and said, "Don't worry, she scared you and everything is normal."

"Is it all right?"

"It's okay, go out, I still have something to say to the prince."

"That white girl...!" Ziye wanted to say something, but Wuming stared back.

"Since you're here, find a place for her to stay first, and I'll see her when I'm free."

Ziye went out with a feeling of uneasiness.

"When did you owe the romantic debt?" Feng Ditian teased.

"What kind of romantic debt? I saved a poor person. Let's not talk about her. I have checked the corpse you sent, and it is indeed related to that batch of medicine."

"Well, I believe that person will surface soon. This king has already figured it out, but did you find out what those people who got the plague ate before?"

"Are you Huai Ning? Is this plague also man-made...?"

"Everyone knows that the north of Dongjiang City is a sacred place for planting herbs, and Dongjiang City is the biggest supplier of Tianye. This king has to be concerned about this."

The two were talking when they heard a bang from outside the door.

"Ziye, what's wrong with you? Wake up!" Hearing the sound of cash bills at the door, the two masters looked at each other, opened the door and walked out, "What's going on?" Wuming asked.

Wuming finished his pulse and frowned, "Tongfu Inn."

"Help him into the house first, and I'll come back as soon as I go, my lord...!"

"It's important to save people, I'll go back first, and I'll look for you tomorrow," Feng Ditian glanced at the unconscious Ziye and walked out the door.

After Qiyue left from midnight, she has been waiting at the inn, guessing that the time is almost up, she called Xiao Er to serve a pot of tea, and sat at the window watching the streets with people coming and going.

Suddenly seeing Feng Ditian coming out from the end of the street on a horse, Qiyue suppressed her beating heart and clenched her fists tightly, "It can't be him." She couldn't imagine if the master who obeyed orders that Ziye said was really this Man, what is she going to do?Without any memory, I don't know anything about what happened to this body back then. Could someone else be responsible?

While Qiyue was thinking about countermeasures, Feng Ditian just passed by downstairs without any intention of stopping. When Qiyue saw him leaving, he felt relieved and said, "Fortunately, it's not him...!"

There was a knock on the door, and July opened the door, watching Wuming appear at the door in white.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Wuming asked with a smile.

"You are Ziye's master?" Qiyue turned sideways to let him into the room.

Wuming glanced at Qiyue in surprise, walked into the room, Tian'er was sitting at the table eating candied haws, "Little Tian has grown so big?"

July poured a cup of tea for Wuming, and looked at Wuming with sharp eyes.

"What medicine did you give Ziye?" Wuming also looked at Qiyue and asked.

(End of this chapter)

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