Chapter 235 Phone Call

"Trust me?" Hearing this, Qingzi was slightly stunned, "Have you seen me?"

"Some things, I know without seeing them." Ye Fan waved his hand.

Qingzi was also puzzled, staring at Ye Fan, as if trying to find some answers from his eyes.

But her previous sharpness seemed to have lost its effect at this moment. The eyes of this young man seemed to contain everything. At first glance, it seemed that there were many things, but if you look closely, you can't see anything.

This made her more curious about the young man in front of her, especially when she calmed down and thought about it.

A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old defeated the strongest genius of the same age and level, formed an army, and competed with the provincial governor for the secret realm. He also had the courage to pretend to be the king's men.

This kind of courage is terrifying and amazing.

"The grandson of the Zhan Tianwang is indeed worthy of his reputation." After a long time, it seemed that there was nothing to say, and Qingzi finally just said one sentence.

"I prefer others to call me by my name." Ye Fan answered, but he didn't say anything more. He folded his hands and said, "Lord Qingzi, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first. Lord Qingzi, please come within 20 days."

"This is the specific address of the secret realm." Ye Fan handed out a map.

"Okay." Qingzi nodded and took the map. This time, he didn't say anything complicated, just said: "I will organize a troop as soon as possible."

"I have 10,000 troops, Lord Qingzi only needs to bring a hundred people."

Ye Fan answered and walked out the door, but after a few steps, he seemed to think of something. He turned around, took out a pen and paper, and wrote quickly on the table.

This unusual action made Qingzi slightly stunned, but she just watched patiently. Soon, Ye Fan finished writing, picked up the paper, and handed it to Qingzi.

"This is a prescription for treating Xuanqing Gong. City Lord Qingzi, take it according to the dosage I wrote, and the harm of Yin and cold will gradually subside."

Hearing this, Qingzi's face changed slightly, "How do you know that I practice Xuanqing Gong?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan just smiled, did not answer, and stuffed the prescription into Qingzi's hand.

"This is a slow prescription, but the medicine is mild and harmless to the body. It will take about a few years to recover the deficiency after taking it every day. By then, I will give City Lord Qingzi a prescription for a complete cure."

"I am in danger now. Since City Lord Qingzi is helping me, I will not be stingy."

"See you in the secret realm in a few days."

After speaking, Ye Fan left leisurely without giving Qingzi another chance to speak, and Qingzi was in the same place, looking at the prescription in his hand, hesitating for a long time.

"Why does this boy give me such a strange feeling..."

My heart suddenly beat uneasy. Qingzi pressed her chest and closed her eyes, as if she wanted to calm down. But when she closed her eyes, she saw the look of Ye Fan that was full of emotions.

There seemed to be a long paragraph in that look.

This boy, at that moment, seemed to have a lot to say to me.

But in the end, he said nothing, talking and laughing calmly like a scholar. Only when he gave the prescription did I vaguely feel his hidden emotions again.

"What does he want to say to me...Why is that kind of emotion so intense, and why can he completely suppress such an intense emotion..."

In the tower, Qingzi, who had not moved for a long time, spoke softly, just holding the prescription, with doubts and confusion in his eyes.

"Is that really a boy of fifteen or sixteen?"

...

"What's wrong?" Ye Fan looked at Chen Peng.

"Captain, did you know City Lord Qingzi before?" Chen Peng scratched his head, a little hesitant, "I just saw that you seemed to be very familiar with her."

"I guess so." Ye Fan thought and answered, "But, I can only say that I know her, and she doesn't know me."

"But it feels like you have a story." Chen Peng answered, and said this, but his expression was a little hesitant, turning his head to look at the tower behind him, "I have never seen the captain have such emotions. Although the captain hides it very well, I can still feel it vaguely."

"Can you feel it..." Hearing this, Ye Fan opened his mouth, and then showed a helpless smile on his face and shook his head.

"Forget it, stories are all stories, so I won't mention them anymore."

After saying this, Ye Fan waved his hand, took a step, and walked forward. In his eyes, those complex emotions once again emerged.

Although he was a king in his previous life, people, even emperors, will have regrets.

This strange woman who lived in the tower had many connections with me in my previous life. She had protected me when I was young, and I had come back to find her later.

After so many years, there might be some feelings, but the shortcomings of the practice made her terminally ill, and the prescription came too late.

The beauty passed away, but time did not stop. A hundred years passed and she came back again. Ye Fan could hardly remember this emotion. Now when he saw her again, he just sighed and felt a little complicated.

Thinking of something, Ye Fan stopped and turned to look at the tower, but he just spoke slowly.

"In this life, I can cure your disease."

...

In the big cell of the detention center in Yuncheng, Mao Zuzi sat on a stool with bloodshot eyes.

This law enforcement captain is targeting him! There are many people who have been imprisoned in the past few days, but all of them have been assigned to other cells by this law enforcement captain, and no one is in his cell.

He just wanted to ask a few questions and understand the thoughts of ordinary people as an ordinary person.

But this captain didn't treat him as a human being at all! Deliberately isolate him!

Click, click.

Seeing the clock on the wall reach twelve o'clock, at noon, footsteps came from the corridor, and Mao Zuzi finally saw the familiar figure.

This time, he didn't remain silent and stood up.

"Why are there so many people in other cells, but no one in my cell?"

"Heh." Hearing this, the law enforcement captain snorted coldly and looked at Mao Zuzi with a squint, "Do you think I don't know your little thoughts?"

"You want to be a spy and spy on our Yuncheng intelligence. You should at least use some wisdom. Do you think I'm a fool? I know you are a spy, but I still arrange people to ask you."

"If you are not a spy, then prove it." The law enforcement captain spoke, but he didn't care. "Seven days will be up soon. It's not like I didn't give you a chance to call someone to pay for your bail."

"You old man, you have no money, no phone, and your head shape is so strange, fat and round. You don't look like a good person at first glance."

"You can insult my people, but please don't attack my appearance."

Mao Zuzi's face became darker. He took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.

After a few seconds, he finally stretched out his hand, "Give me the communicator, I'll call someone to pick me up."

"Oh, have you figured it out?" The law enforcement captain nodded and handed the communicator to Mao Zuzi without hesitation, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Mao Zuzi took the communicator and quickly, thinking, dialed a number.

...

Beep, beep, beep.

In the Governor's Mansion, the people who had lost the battle and had no idea what to do seemed to have heard a life-saving signal at this moment. A group of people hurriedly asked the Governor's law enforcement team captain to answer the communicator.

The captain naturally answered the communicator, but soon, his expression became strange.

"How is it? Is there any news about the Governor?"

"Where is he now?"

A group of people came over, and the captain looked strange, looking at the phone, a little hesitant.

"The Governor said that he was arrested by the Yuncheng law enforcement team and stayed in the detention center for a week."

"Let us take 3,000 yuan to bail him out."