The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor (The Marriage of an Esteemed Supreme Healer, a Noble Ruler)

Chapter 2302: To put it bluntly (five shift)



After Yu Qian left Lei Chi, he went straight all the way back to Fengming Mountain.

The dumpling was nestled in Chu Liuyue's arms, and the two of them whispered something.

Perceiving his movement, the two raised their eyes together and looked over.

Tuanzi immediately became alert, jumped out of Chu Liuyue's arms, and blocked her.

When Yu Qian came to the front, he first swept the dumpling up and down to make sure that she was safe and sound, and finally he was completely relieved.

"Don't worry, I am here today and I have no plans to do anything to her."

Tuanzi will be suspicious.

"Who knows how true or false your words are! And-you also locked up the patriarch grandpa!"

Her little face was full of anger, as if she hadn't gotten out of the shock caused by this incident.

Yu Qian was not surprised by Tuanzi's reaction.

She was the young master of the Chijin Tianfeng clan, and it was naturally unacceptable to see Yi Zhao suffer.

"It's a long story at this time. Yi Zhao made a mistake first and locked him in the thunder pond, just to make him sober. It's a pity - he was still stubborn, and even made such a show in the end."

Yu Qian's always gentle look, at this time, added a bit of coldness, which made people shudder.

"What he has done, I believe you can see clearly. The body of the palace is dead, and the entire thunder pond is almost destroyed by him! It can only be said that he did it for himself."

Tuanzi bit his lip and clenched his two small fists.

"The great elder rebels the clan first, and the patriarch grandfather wants to kill him, it is reasonable! This is the matter of our Chijin Tianfeng clan, when is it your turn to judge by outsiders?"

Her eyes stared at Yu Qian,

"You release the patriarch grandpa right now!"

Yu Qian laughed instead of anger.

"You want to save him, it's very simple. In the future, as long as you stay here and practice well, I guarantee his life is safe. When you open the ninth channel, I will release him."

Chu Liuyue also subconsciously frowned when the dumpling was startled.

Ninth channel?

For the entire Chijin Tianfeng clan, for so many years, only the ancestor Yi Ling had done it.

Yu Qian's requirements for dumplings are so high! ?

In addition, what is his purpose for doing this?

To be honest, even Yi Zhao might not urge Tuanzi to open her pulse, nor would he put this weight on her shoulders.

However, Yu Qian...

What is he worried about?

"Then when will you wait!? I think you just want to fool me!"

Tuanzi secretly gritted his teeth.

"Why fooled you? Don't forget, you are of pure blood. Now that you are not an adult, you have successfully opened the seventh channel, and you will be able to successfully open the ninth channel in the future. There is no doubt about this. As for time. .. It depends on you."

Yu Qian looked around.

"There is no better place for you to practice than Fengming Mountain. With your current qualifications, why worry about not being able to open your pulse?"

Tuanzi glared at him, did not speak, turned around and rushed to Chu Liuyue again, hugging her thigh tightly.

"A Yue, this person is so annoying!"

Chu Liuyue picked her up, twisted her eyebrows and looked at Yu Qian.

"Second Divine Envoy, since you have made a decision on this matter, I know that no one can persuade you. That being the case, I hope you can keep your promise. On the day when the ninth channel of Tuanzi opens, you will decide I want to return Patriarch Yi Zhao!"

Yu Qian nodded:

"This is natural."

...

When the voice fell, Nan Jinshu stood quietly, waiting patiently for the response inside.

For a moment, a deep voice finally came from inside.

"In."

Squeak

The door opened.

Nan Jinshu took a deep breath, restrained the excitement and excitement in his heart, and bowed respectfully and bowed before raising his foot forward.

Crossing the threshold, the door closed again.

Nan Jinshu's figure disappeared behind the door.

Not far away, Jun Jiuqing stared at that side thoughtfully for a long time.

"The third score...no wonder it is so emboldened."

He thought for a while, turned and left.

...

In this case, Nan Jinshu walked into the courtyard.

The yard was full of thick fallen leaves.

Lonely and bleak, extremely cold.

If it weren't for the sound just now, it did come from here, and Nan Jinshu would almost suspect that there was no one here.

This courtyard is not big, and the furnishings are very simple, it is unimaginable that the most noble first envoy lived in this kind of place.

Nan Jinshu looked at the closed door, and his heart beat quickly.

After all, I was going to see the first divine envoy, saying that it is impossible not to be nervous.

He straightened his collar and made sure that there was nothing wrong with his appearance and posture before moving on.

However, just after taking a step, I heard a rustling noise from the side.

He was taken aback, and subconsciously turned his head to look.

Under the thick fallen leaves not far away, something seemed to be moving.

"be quiet."

The low and indifferent voice sounded again.

But it was obviously aimed at the existence under the fallen leaves.

As soon as the voice fell, the surroundings became quiet again.

Nan Jinshu has some doubts.

What's down there? I didn’t seem to have heard of what the First Divine Envoy was keeping around...

"Nan Jinshu."

Hearing the first divine envoy shouting his own name, Nan Jinshu's heart beat suddenly, and he said quickly:

"in."

"The third score, where is it now?"

The voice asked bluntly.

Nan Jinshu was stunned for a moment.

"This... the first envoy, I'd better go in and say, is it more convenient?"

This matter is so confidential, just say it through the door, how weird it looks.

"There is no one else here, you say so."

He was indifferent and calm, but he couldn't refuse.