Chapter 96

Snow city Lord's mansion is magnificent, with carved hurdles and jade, and the palace walls and attics are all extremely luxurious. Besides being smaller than the Imperial Palace, its luxury level is no worse than the imperial palace.

The officers and soldiers directly took the three people to the frost moon hall where the little Lord lived and said:

"The three of you are waiting outside for a while. When the little one goes in and gives a notice, please go in and give the little city master a diagnosis and treatment."

"Well."

"Excuse me, what level of Alchemist is the girl?" The officer and soldier asked such a question.

This question really turns Mo Qingge down.

The ranks of alchemists are all determined by the alchemists Association. They are divided into one to nine levels.

Although she participated in a alchemist competition, she didn't have any grade.

So, Mo Qingge said casually, "I don't have a grade."

"Ah?" The officers and soldiers showed some incredible, "girl, aren't you a alchemist?"

"I'm an alchemist, but I don't have a grade." Mo Qingge blurted out, without any concealment, "you go in and tell the truth."

"Good." The officer and soldier nodded, his face a little embarrassed, "girl, please wait a moment!"

There is no grade alchemist, I'm afraid that his wife will order him to go out directly. This kind of probability is great!

"Well, please!" Mo Qingge then sat down and waited carelessly, "brother, come and sit down. Don't always stand."

It's strange that her brother, although he doesn't like to talk at ordinary times, is more silent today than usual, like a moving ice.

If you don't know, you think he is dumb!

"Well." Ink star sink immediately sat down next to her, light asked a way, "come to city Lord mansion to do what?"

"Didn't you see it just now? I'm offering a reward for a thousand XuanZhen stones. I'm sure I'll get them!" Mo Qingge lowered a little voice and was still excited.

Mo Xingchen: "just for XuanZhen stone?"

"Brother, even if we are looking for a year in Shengzhou with lanterns, we may not be able to find a thousand XuanZhen stones. This is a golden opportunity!" Mo Qingge can only explain this.

Ink star Shen Wei nodded, deep ink eyes across a trace of thoughtfulness, can't see any emotion.

At this time, officers and soldiers into the hall, kneeling tunnel: "madam, outside came a alchemist."

In the inner hall, on the bed, sat a weak man in a blue shirt. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. His face was haggard and coughing, but his face was very beautiful and his facial features were exquisite.

If you have no disease, you must be a high spirited man!

In front of the man, there were a lot of people. Among them, two girls were looking for his pulse, diagnosis and treatment, and they should also have come from the list. Behind the man, there was a girl in purple with soup and medicine on her face.

The girl in purple is the cousin of the boy in green shirt, ye Zixi.

And sitting on one side is a charming middle-aged young woman, who looks only in her early thirties. She is the wife of the city Lord, Mrs. Jiang.

She looked aside and asked coldly, "which Alchemist is coming?"

"That girl, it seems, has no grade..."

Mrs. Jiang frowned slightly, obviously a little unhappy: "blow out!"

A alchemist without grade, is it funny? Where do you think their Lord's mansion is? Come as you want?

"This..."

"I said blow out, didn't you hear me?" Mrs. Jiang repeated coldly, "our first time is very precious. These boring people can't waste it at will!"

"... yes!" The officers and men had to answer.

"Mother, cough..." at this time, the green shirt boy coughed for a while and said, "now that she's here, let her come in. Don't be so negligent!"

Gentle voice, like a clear spring.

"Chuer, the alchemist doesn't even have a grade. How can he cure you?" Mrs. Jiang seems a little angry.

"Yes, cousin." The girl in purple, who was carrying the decoction, immediately said, "don't let this kind of person come in and waste time. Come on, let's go out!"

"No Qingshan youth still insists on treating people with courtesy, "cough... Let her come in!"

The two women looked at each other. Mrs. Jiang had no choice but to say, "just let her in. I'd like to see what a alchemist with no rank can do. How dare she expose it?"

"Yes

With his wife's permission, the officers and soldiers went out to invite Mo Qingge: "girl, please come inside!"

Mo Qingge gets up and just takes a step, but the officers and soldiers come forward and stop the two people behind him

"I'm sorry, you two are waiting outside. This girl is the only one to go in!"

The next second, Mo Xing's gloomy eyes fell on the soldiers. His indifferent eyes made him shiver.

This young man's aura is too strong.

For a moment, the officers and soldiers were scared by his cold air, so they stepped back subconsciously and did not dare to stop.

Mo Xingchen and Yintong go in with Mo Qingge.

Entering the inner hall, the strong smell of medicine came to my nostrils. I saw that the inner hall was full of people, and the two girls were still diagnosing the Qingshan boy.

Mrs. Jiang glanced at her coldly: "this is a child. At the beginning of Jiang's twilight, the girl revealed the list, but there is a way to cure the child's disease?"

"Well, I'm singing the song of ink."

Mo Qingge light should way, approached a little bit, with the green shirt youth on the bed four eyes relative, suddenly surprised.

The young man in front of her, dressed in a green shirt, with thick eyebrows and starry eyes, thin lips and nose, seemed to be engraved in her mind.

This is not

The face as like as two peas brother brother who died in twenty-fifth Century!

If you count up, my brother has been dead for ten years

Their parents died early, and their elder brother was taken away and raised by the organization when he was very young.

Because of her special identity, Mo Qingge seldom saw her brother when she was a child, but her brother and sister always had a good relationship. Every time he came back, he never forgot to bring her a gift.

When my brother died, he was only 17 or 18 years old. At that time, Mo Qingge was only 10 years old, so later he took his place and joined the organization!

In front of her, the young man in green shirt also looked like 17 or 18 years old, which was completely consistent with her brother's impression and appearance in her memory.

Over the years, she really missed her brother.

A tear, can't help from ink Qingge canthus slide, she said: "brother..."

The light two people, but call everyone face a black.

"Well, whose name is brother? This is my cousin. Don't mess with me! " Ye Zixi pinched the medicine bowl in his hand. He was obviously hostile to the woman who came to be familiar.

She has seen many women who deliberately touch porcelain and cling to her cousin over the years!