Chapter 11 Trouble at the Door

Looking at Ling He's "shy" expression, Ji Fengyan felt clear in her heart. She silently touched the space soul jade, and took out a golden bar with her hands.

When Ji Fengyan brought the gold bar in front of Ling He, Ling He's eyes almost popped out.

Mist!

Their lady has gold bars on her body! ! ! !

To Ling He and the others who were so poor that they barely gnawed on tree bark, the gleaming gold bars in Ji Fengyan's hands seemed like a dream.

"Miss... where is your gold bar..." Ling He swallowed.

Ji Fengyan rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "You don't need to ask more about this, just take it."

This gold bar was left by her master, and Ji Fengyan didn't know if gold could be used in this world, but judging from Ling He's reaction, it should be no big problem.

"This... so many... subordinates dare not..." Ling He's hands trembled a little.

"You take it first, go to the city and buy something to eat and come back. By the way, I have a list here. You go to the city to find out if there is a place that sells herbal medicine, and see if you can buy it." Ji Feng As Yan said, she handed the list she had written on the carriage to Ling He. The herbal medicine was written by her according to the memory of her previous life, and she didn't know if it existed in this world.

Ling He took the list, glanced at it, and couldn't help being a little curious, why did their lady ask them to buy a bunch of herbs? But he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he could only call on two guards who were less seriously injured to go shopping in the city together.

"Miss, what is this kid going to do?" A bodyguard carried the sleepy young boy to Ji Fengyan. Ever since Ji Fengyan smashed the pursuer into shards with two bolts of lightning, none of the bodyguards dared Don't underestimate Monsoon Smoke.

Ji Fengyan looked up at the beautiful boy on the guard's back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became a little stiff.

After the young boy took the elixir, his injury stabilized somewhat, but the injury on his back after being struck by lightning still looked hideous and scary. Whenever he saw the bloody scar, Ji Fengyan would burst into tears. Guilty...

"Hey, I'll find a room first and let him rest." Ji Fengyan stood up, patted the dust off his clothes, and ran to the messy yard first to find a place to stay temporarily.

But this search made Ji Fengyan feel like crying. The desolation of this house was comparable to that of a ruined temple. Ji Fengyan could only find a room where he could live. He took the quilt he brought and spread it out, and then put the sleepy young boy on the bed with his back up.

The filth on the young boy's face has been wiped away, and the white and clean face that is exposed is so beautiful.

Ji Fengyan was admiring the "beauty" of the young boy, when suddenly a burst of noise came, and before Ji Fengyan could stand up, three strange figures suddenly appeared outside the door.

"I guess this is Fengyan, right? I haven't seen you for a long time, but he's getting more and more handsome." A middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in fancy clothes, looked at Ji Fengyan with a smile and stood beside him. There is a man and a woman, the man in his twenties looks handsome, while the woman stands shoulder to shoulder with the handsome man.

Ever since the man entered the room, his frowning brows had never been loosened, and he looked at Ji Fengyan with an indescribably strange gaze.