The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Mo Jinyao's low voice exploded in Yun Ziyue's ears, causing the girl to blush for a while, coughing, and whispering a sentence that was not serious, then turned around and walked back.

Mo Jinyao, who was following her, was obviously in a good mood. The little girl was always so cute and easily shy.

After eating breakfast together, which is not breakfast, the two changed into simpler clothes, led their horses and set off.

The two did not let others follow. They only let Shuixing and Ye Po follow. Their people are still monitoring those people, but they still don’t know what’s going on inside. It’s easy to get started with too many people, and not only can’t. Rescuing Mingxia will irritate those people, and Mingxia will be dangerous.

"Princess, shall we enter the city now?"

Yun Ziyue touched her chin and glanced at the city gate in front of her. The big Yingcheng on it was very eye-catching.

Mo Jinyao's fief was very vast. Almost half of Jiangnan was his fief, and the Yingcheng in front of him was one of them. Although the location of Yingcheng was not very dangerous, it was a relatively important city in Jiangnan.

"Mo Jinyao, people on your site."

"Well, disobedient, kill."

Mo Jinyao took it very smoothly, obviously because he knew what Yun Ziyue meant. If the city was really a family of officials who bullied others for personal gain, Mo Jinyao was the first to kill them.

Yun Ziyue laughed, smiling very happily.

"Go, let's go into town."

Several people were obviously dressed up by Yun Ziyue in disguise, and now they have a lot less wealth and aura, but no matter how they are dressed, the aura in their bones is still there.

The soldiers who guarded the city had to interrogate all those who came and go, and several of them were also properly interrogated. After all, they had to ‘private visits in a micro-service,’ and they couldn’t carry the sedan chair.

Sure enough, the market is the best place to collect news, and I heard a lot of news as soon as I entered the city.

"Hey, hey, never heard that our God of War army defeated the navy army in Nanling."

A man in burlap and sackcloth with a goatee was sitting in front of the stall and said with a smile. There weren’t many people in front of the stall. When they heard this, they all gathered around, chattering and asking everything.

"Really? Really? Our army is powerful."

Some people are full of self-confidence, while others are disbelieving.

"Who did you listen to? You will be beheaded when you spread gossip."

"Tsk! Of course it is true. I happened to hear someone from outside say when I was out of town this morning, how dare I make up such gossip!"

More and more people came around, and the hawker's eyes lit up and said, "Everyone, come and see this Zhuchai at my house. Make sure that they are all genuine products. Buying one from the little lady at home is just right."

Seeing what he said, everyone felt that there was nothing new to listen to, and after a few comments, they all dispersed.

The hawker pouted his lips, always like this, and left after watching the excitement.

In the next second, the hawker’s face reappeared with a smile, because at this moment a very handsome man was standing in front of him. Although the man was only wearing ordinary clothes, he revealed the extravagance from the inside out. I can't stop it.

"My son, take a look, if you want to buy something, these will be worn by your little lady, and they are guaranteed to look very good."

The smiley face of the hawker was full of pleats, which was very market-like.

Mo Jinyao didn’t say a word, he just looked at the Zhuchai in the box on the stall carefully. After watching for a while, his eyes fixed on the ice-blue Zhuchai. The pattern on it was in the shape of an iris flower. They were there. When the sea of ​​flowers looked like.

Mo Jinyao picked up the Zhu Chai with a pair of slender hands.

The hawker's eyes lit up,

"The son has a good vision, this Zhu Chai is the best one in my row..."

The hawker was still talking endlessly. Mo Jinyao had already taken out the silver from his arms and threw it to the stall. Before he could find the money, he took the Zhuchai and walked in the direction of Yun Ziyue. The man At this time, the eyes of Mo Jinyao turned back to black. Of course, they did not change back by themselves, but Yun Ziyue, as the most powerful physician in the twenty-fourth century, used the medical skills he learned to temporarily change Mo Jinyao's eyes back. black.

She will not feel any fear for Mo Jinyao’s eyes, but the people in this city are still superstitious after all. Once a person with a different color from their pupils appears around them, it will inevitably cause them to panic. This is not Yun Ziyue or Mo Jinyao can change, everything can only be left to time.

Ye Po and Fallen Star followed not far from the prince and the princess, watching their prince suddenly bought Zhu Chai, then walked to the princess, who was already disguised as a man, and put the Zhu Chai gently. In the hands of the princess, she really ate a handful of dog food.

But the hawker was different. Seeing the two big men in front of him were so tired and crooked, the hawker's desire to give the extra money disappeared, so the two of them...have their sleeves broken?

Rubbed his eyes and never looked up again.

"Yue'er, here you are."

Mo Jinyao put Zhu Chai in her hand, his eyes full of pampering.

Yun Ziyue looked at the things that suddenly appeared in his hands and saw the iris decorations on it, with a smile in his eyes.

Putting Zhu Chai away with one hand, thinking about showing it to him when she changed back to her daughter's costume, and gently pulling Mo Jinyao's cuff with the other hand, and said, "Let's go."

Yun Ziyue did not notice that in a very luxurious carriage on the other side of the street, a figure in a goose yellow dress was watching this scene, especially seeing Zhu Chai in the hands of such a handsome man. When it was handed over to the little dwarf, he was even more angrily squeezing the arm of the maid beside him. The maid did not dare to move, so she could only bite her lip, not letting herself scream.

An arrogant and crazy jealous voice came from the carriage,

"Check! Which house does that son belong to and what's his name! This young lady needs to know now!"

The people outside the carriage look at me, I look at you, what crosses my eyes, said,

"Yes, miss!"

In this way, two people walked on the street with two single guards who were shown blood. Yingcheng can only be regarded as a medium-sized city in Jiangnan. The street is not as wide as the capital, but it is also a more prosperous city. Now, there is no war happening here. It stands to reason that even if the people living here are not rich, they should be happy, but Yun Ziyue and Mo Jinyao did not feel any trace of joy from the people in this city.

On the contrary, everyone is very cautious, eyes are always looking at something from time to time, not like a stall, but as if to escape.