Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

"Aren't you the female doctor from the Yiyi Cottage?"

Yao Jinting ran up to grab her sleeves. Xuan Qing's face darkened and she looked at him with dark eyes.

Yao Jinting was excited and stood up quickly, but his heart was pounding, right? No way? It can't be such a coincidence...

He's going crazy.

"Young man, are you feeling better?" Nanshan was secretly amused when he saw their expressions. He quietly took Xuan Qingyi's hand to comfort him and said to Yao Jinting.

"Much better, Miss Lao, thank you for taking the trouble." Yao Jinting smiled sheepishly. Fortunately, this person is generous.

"Nanshan, this is the general manager of Xuanji Pavilion. He has a strange temperament, but at least it works."

Nanshan smiled and nodded, unable to tell that he was still in charge of Xuanji Pavilion.

Yao Jinting: ...Since the master said so, he must be strange...

As long as his Yangyang doesn't think so. snort.

Sigh... I'm still a little sad, I can't stand the chance...

Thinking of this, Yao Jinting glanced at his master and Wu Shen. Seeing that they looked calm and unresponsive, he curled his lips and said, oh, I can't read minds anymore, that's good.

"Come, sit down, let's have a sip of tea first." Xuan Qing also helped Nanshan sit down at the table as if no one else was around, poured a cup of tea in front of her, looked at her eagerly, and urged her to try her own brew. Tea.

Yao Jinting's jaw almost dropped, and he slowly turned his head to look at Wu Shen in shock: Master, are you okay...Who is weird about this? The way he looked at his master was very strange.

He had seen his master kill people without blinking an eye. The cavalrymen who invaded the northern border on war horses were beheaded by his master. He also showed no mercy to the enemy's female soldiers.

Normally, everyone, male, female, old and young, would be intimidated by him and not dare to get close.

Not to mention the master's adult life, when he met his master, he was still a handsome young man who was not even in his prime, but his aura was already aggressive at that time.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to escape from his clutches.

It's not that he is incompetent, it's that his master is really powerful. Ahem.

He still remembered that when his master went to Jiangnan seven times to rectify the Jianghu forces, there were many matriarchs of Jianghu families who tried their best to achieve good things, but no one came within ten steps of him.

The patriarchs of the Jianghu forces, whether the old man planning for his daughter or the female head of the family planning for himself, were either recruited by the court or expelled from the border, and the copycat private soldiers were directly recruited by their masters.

What a mighty force!

Yao Jinting looked at his master's unworthy appearance, rubbed his eyes, and pretended to be calm.

"Is this Yaoshan jasmine?" Nanshan took a sip of tea and felt that the aftertaste was sweet and refreshing.

Xuan Qing also nodded with a smile in his eyes.

"Brother Yi's tea-making skills are really impressive."

Nanshan said again, without looking at Xuan Qingyi, his eyes glanced lightly at Yao Jinting aside, and saw him covering his mouth with his hand, holding his wrist tightly against his chin, as if he was afraid that it would fall off again.

Yao Jinting's eyes slowly turned from doubtful to a little frightened. Could his master have been tricked by this person? How can this be? !

"Don't worry, your master is very sober." Nanshan said as if he could see through his mind.

"Young lady, you are laughing." Yao Jinting put away his ups and downs of emotions and said quickly. As the shopkeeper of Xuanji Pavilion, he didn't want to embarrass his master too much.

The master usually doesn't get close to women. Because of this, once he likes someone, he will devote himself to it wholeheartedly and can't help himself, right?

It must be like this.

Xuan Qing also saw the conversation between the two and snorted: "Bring the map."

Yao Jinting received the order and ran to the inner room and brought a roll of brown paper.

"This is?" Nanshan touched the map, this is the country of South Vietnam.

Xuan Qingyi's long-sleeved fingers pointed at the red marks on the map: "These are Xuanji Pavilion."

"So many? Are they all selling herbal medicine?" Nanshan asked.

"Yes. Master said that hanging the pot to help the world was his lifelong wish, but now that he has joined the army to protect his family and country, he has built this Xuanji Pavilion. Quan must have fulfilled his wish." Yao Jinting was afraid of hastily explaining.

His master is not just a ghost-faced war god who only knows how to kill, he also has a kind heart. It’s hard to like someone, but don’t scare them away.

Yao Jinting was very satisfied with his explanation and looked at Xuan Qing with a smile, wanting to take credit.

He didn't want his master to even look at him.

Tsk... I really forget my subordinates when I have a woman... Yao Jinting pursed his lips and looked at Wu Shen with sympathetic eyes. He must have been neglected during this time, right?

Wu Shen rolled his eyes at Yao Jinting, he was not the same type of person as him, and he was too late to be happy that his master had found your Majesty!

Alas, it's a pity that Yao Jinting is only a human being, and he will never know more than him in this life.

Wushen narrowed his eyes and smiled at him. Yao Jinting felt that he was boring, so he had to continue his master's words and start introducing the Xuanji Pavilion all over the Kyushu continent.

"Token." Xuan Qing also spread his hands.

"Ah?" Yao Jinting was shocked. What token?

He did not.

He doesn't give it.

"Token." The voice was a little colder. Yao Jinting saw from his master's eyes that he was about to be punished, and quickly handed over the token from his waist.

Xuanqing also put the token into Nanshan's sachet and patted her wrist: "This is the token of Xuanji Pavilion. Only a few of us have it. If you need it in the future, show the token and Xuanji Pavilion will help you. Go back. Put it in a safe place.”

"This..." Nanshan felt something was wrong and pushed the sachet back.

"It's all yours." Xuan Qing also said. She also ran a herbal medicine shop back then, but in order to adapt to reincarnation, he saved part of the property, changed its name and continued to operate it.

Yao Jinting's eyes were as wide as copper bells. This Jiuzhou Xuanji Pavilion was the master's hard work! Is it someone else's now?

His worthless prince! !

"Just accept it, girl. I don't need this token for the time being. When I get back to the south, the master will make another one for me. Right?" Yao Jinting looked at Xuan Qingyi sadly, and when he saw him nodding, he suddenly be happy.

All right. Nanshan said nothing more, put the sachet into his sleeve, and threw it into Guixu.

"It's getting late, I have to go back. My mother's condition has worsened today, so I have to go back and make medicine."

"I'll ask Wushen to send you back."

"No need, the carriage at the door is too conspicuous." Nanshan smiled, "A Chun and Zhao Fei are waiting for me outside."

The three of them brought Nanshan to the door and saw that Zhao Fei and Achun had rented an ordinary carriage. They saluted and helped Nanshan get into the carriage.

It started raining heavily in the afternoon and continued into the night.

Nanshan boiled some soup and medicine for Wang and sent it to her, and thoughtfully fed her to drink.

Mrs. Wang kept looking ahead with blurred eyes, as if she had no soul, without even looking at her daughter.

After giving her the medicine, Nanshan shook her hand and returned to the yard without disturbing her.

Seeing her daughter go out, Mrs. Wang slowly turned her head and looked blankly at the door. She touched the secret compartment at the head of the bed with one hand, took out a box from inside, opened it, took out the black glass bottle, and then removed it from the compartment of the box. He took a silver needle, pricked his finger, and poured a few drops of blood into it.

Then without any extra energy, he quickly put the box away, locked the secret compartment, and lay down.

When Nanshan came out of Wang's room, Aunt Cui was preparing meals in the small kitchen, and she went back to the yard by herself.

She didn't ask Achun and Zhao Fei to follow her. She actually wanted to ask her if she had any jewelry she had worn since childhood and test Wang's reaction. However, when she touched the new wound on her fingertip, she stopped asking. desire.

There is no need to ask.

In Wang's mind, she probably never had a "daughter" like her, let alone telling her whether Ziyu existed.