Chapter 142 National Teacher (6)
For the first time, Gong Zhengyu discovered that he was so unlikable, and that the other party had no secret of his dislike for him.
However...
The opponent is the national teacher.
Gong Zhengyu could only smile obediently, and said obediently: "I will follow the order of the national teacher and leave tomorrow."
After hearing this, Xinglou looked away in satisfaction, and those eyes fell on Ji Fengyan again.
"..." Ji Fengyan was a little speechless, if she hadn't been very clear about the color of her shell, she would really have thought that the national teacher had taken a fancy to her.
Just when Ji Fengyan was thinking that there was nothing to gain, Xinglou suddenly stretched out his hand, and under the dumbfounded eyes of everyone, he suddenly pulled up Ji Fengyan's injured paw, and before Ji Fengyan could turn around, Suddenly, he had already taken out a bottle of potion from his waist, flicked off the lid with one finger, and slowly poured the light blue potion on Ji Fengyan's wound.
Ji Fengyan subconsciously wanted to withdraw his claws, but when the potion touched the wound, the wound, which was still stinging, was suddenly covered by a coolness, and the not deep cut was moistened by the blue potion. The wound healed, and soon a pink tender flesh grew out of the wound.
An elegant fragrance also spread out along with the medicine.
When Gong Zhengyu, who was silent at the side, smelled the fragrance, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Others might not recognize what the potion was, but he knew it very well.
It was a master-level potion. Even in their caravan, they had never brought out such a precious potion this time.
Looking at the entire empire, there is only one master of pharmacy, and that person is very old, and the number of potions he refines every day is extremely rare, and he directly supplies it to His Majesty and the master of the country. enjoy.
But……
Xinglou actually used the grand master medicine on Ji Fengyan's small wound so easily.
This is no longer killing chickens with a butcher's knife, this is simply a dragon-slaying knife!
After seeing the wound on Ji Fengyan's hand healed, Xinglou let go of her little paw, and didn't intend to take back the remaining half of the potion, instead stuffing it directly into Ji Fengyan's hand.
"National Teacher??" Ji Fengyan asked with question marks all over his head.
"I still have something to do." Xinglou stared at Ji Fengyan, then took Xuanwei away from Ji Fengyan.
During the whole process, Ji Fengyan was in a foggy state.
He Guoshi... What exactly is he here for?
After Xinglou left, Ji Fengyan was still holding the half bottle of potion, with a confused look on his face.
However...
The gazes Ling He and others looked at her had risen from admiration in the past to fanaticism!
They thought that their young lady was tough enough on weekdays, but they didn't expect to have friendship with the national teacher. The national teacher, who was never seen by others, not only stood out for their young lady, but also gave them a bottle of potion that looked awesome. !
What a great affection!
If it wasn't for Ji Fengyan's young age, because of Xinglou's attitude towards Ji Fengyan, Ling He and the others would all have doubted whether Xinglou and their young lady had made a private appointment for life.
"Brother Ling." Ji Fengyan spoke suddenly.
Ling He greeted him eagerly.
"Miss, what are your orders?"
"Take the potion and give it to Zuo Nuo and the others. It's quite easy to use." Ji Fengyan casually stuffed the bottle of potion into Ling He's hand.