Princess Medical Doctor - 387. Chapter 387

After the letter was written, Lin Chujiu immediately sealed it up after the handwriting was dry.

Lin Chujiu didn’t finish the letter with fire paint for the first time.

Su Cha almost cried when she saw this seal.

The method of Lin Chujiu’s letters is similar to that of Xiao Tianyao’s, but they are all neatly sealed as if they are printed out, and the other is jagged, making it impossible for people to imitate them.

This is simply going to be forced to deliver the letter, and it won’t work if you want to open it and take a look.

so sad.

Holding the letter, Su Cha couldn’t wait to see what was written inside the envelope through the envelope.

Really, I really want to see it, what should I do?

With infinite resentment, Su Cha left the Xiao Palace…

After leaving Xiao Wangfu, the blood-clothed Chonglou went to the newly built Dongwen Sub-Pavilion in Tianzang Pavilion.

A blood suit, like a ghost, suddenly appeared in the fat envoy’s room. In order to let the fat envoy discover his arrival, Zhonglou tapped on the table.

“Who?” The fat envoy who was holding the beauty and was about to spend a romantic evening woke up suddenly, pushed the beauty away, took the clothes on the side, and hurried out.

A blood suit came into view. The fat envoy hadn’t seen the iconic ghost face of the Chonglou. He smiled first and said flatly: “It turns out that it is Lord Demon Lord, Lord Demon Lord is coming here, and there is a loss to welcome. Forget the adults, don’t be offended.”

“I ask you to buy a message.” Zhonglou did not talk nonsense with the fat envoy, and said straightforwardly.

“Tianzang Pavilion is in the business of buying and selling news. What kind of news does the devil want to buy?” The fat envoys were very enthusiastic to the customers who came to the door. Of course, except for Xiao Tianyao, even if Xiao Tianyao is very generous every time he gives money, but…

Finally, it was calculated that their Tianzang Pavilion was still losing money.

“The whereabouts of Nannuoli, the fifth prince of Nanban.” When Chonglou spoke, he patted a one hundred thousand taels of silver on the table.

The fat envoy took a look and wanted it, but…

“Mojun, you also know our rules, we don’t sell news about the royal family.” The fat envoy reluctantly looked away.

The Tianzang Pavilion collapsed before, and it took a lot of money to rebuild it. Now he needs money very much.

“Pa…” Zhonglou took another hundred thousand taels.

The fat envoy gritted his teeth, glanced nostalgicly, and looked away reluctantly.

Two hundred thousand taels to buy a message is really a lot.

“Hey…” Zhonglou took another silver ticket, which added up to 300,000 taels.

The fat envoy’s eyes lighted up, but he still clenched his teeth and said nothing, just…

This time, Chonglou did not throw the cash, but stuck the fat envoy’s neck with one hand. “The patience of this seat is limited.” Really, he is a wealthy boy, and all his money is blown by the wind.

“Ahem…” The fat envoy made his legs weak in fright, but before he collapsed, Zhonglou let go of his hand. “Is the news of Nan Nuoli sold?”

The meaning in these words is that three hundred thousand taels is the top of the sky, and there will be no more.

The fat envoy had just escaped a catastrophe, and there was a lingering fear, but when he saw the three hundred thousand taels on the table, the fat envoy beamed his eyes again and swallowed his mouth: “You know the devil, the rules of the Tianzang Pavilion. It can’t be broken, the news of Nannuoli will never be sold in Tianzang Pavilion.”

The fat envoy was right, but when Chonglou was about to collect the bank notes, the fat envoy quickly grabbed it and said eagerly, “However, if you ask anything else, Demon Lord, I will definitely be able to tell you.”

Everyone is smart. The fat envoy knew about Zhonglou, and asked, “Where is the secret road of Hidden Wind Mountain?” Hidden Wind Mountain is where Nanban Mountain Villa was built. After Zhonglou changed a question, you can ask It’s the same thing.

The fat envoy knew that the other party went on the road, smiled and collected three hundred thousand taels, and said without burden: “It is said that there is a deep pool in Hidden Wind Mountain. No one knows how deep that deep pool is. If the devil is interested, you can go and see, maybe there will be unexpected gains.”

For the sake of silver, the fat envoy was so blunt, how could Chonglou do not know.

“Tianzang Pavilion really talks about credit.” Zhonglou got what he wanted, and after dropping these words, he disappeared, just like when he came, without disturbing anyone.

After leaving the heavy building, the fat envoy took out the banknote in his arms and counted it again. The eyes that had been squeezed out of sight by the flesh, now narrowed into a gap, his small eyes flashed with cold light, and he sat down. The chair was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

The beauty in the room, seeing that the fat envoy hadn’t come for a long time, called out charmingly, “My lord…”

“What’s your name? It’s a bed!” The fat envoy yelled impatiently, “Get out, get out, get out…”

“Yes, yes, yes.” Meiren’er didn’t dare to be more charming, and ran out with her clothes rolling.

The fat envoy stayed in the chair for a while before summoning his men, “Go, tell Grandpa Xue, and say I have a big news to sell him, 300,000 taels and ask him if he can buy it?”

The eldest son of the Xue family was the heir to the Xue family of Dongwen Emperor and merchant who had divorced from Nannuo.

As for the fat envoy to approach Xue Chengwen, the reason is simple…

Xue Chengwen and Nan Nuoli’s relationship The fat envoy knew that as for what Zhonglou asked Nan Nuoli to do, the fat envoy could not control him, so he could sell the news to the Xue family and make another money from it.

After receiving the news in Chonglou, he met with Su Cha for the first time, “The entrance to the secret path of Hidden Wind Mountain is in the deep pool near the villa. I will immediately take people to find it. Don’t delay, let others seize the opportunity.”

The character of the fat envoy, Zhonglou is very clear, he has never trusted Tianzang Pavilion.

“Okay, I’ll make arrangements now.” Obviously, Su Cha also knows how shameless the Tianzang Pavilion is. The people at Tianzang Pavilion have never been credited.

Su Cha turned around and left. She was almost at the door and remembered one thing, “By the way, the response letter from the princess is finished. Do you want to read it now, or let me send it to you with the official letter?”

When Su Cha asked this question, she was definitely dying, and Zhonglou said with a cold face: “Bring it!”

“Hehe…” Su Cha smiled triumphantly, as if she was saying, I knew it would be like this.

He handed the letter sealed like a dog gnawed to Chonglou’s hand, and Su Cha rubbed his cheeks against Chonglou’s side, stood on tiptoe, and craned her neck to look at the letter in Chonglou’s hand, “The princess is in the letter, What did you write?”

It’s tickling, really…

“Get off!” Zhonglou raised his foot unceremoniously and kicked without much effort, but he kicked Su Cha three meters away.

“Bha…” Su Cha fell on her ass, tears soaring in pain, “You are crossing the river to tear down the bridge! The wife married into the house, the matchmaker threw the wall, be careful…” Fang did not move!

Chonglou didn’t give Su Cha a chance to finish talking, and swept over with a cold eye, “Hurry up and do something, want me to invite you?”

With cold eye knives and a hideous ghost face, Su Cha, who was accustomed to seeing the grimace of Chonglou, was also taken aback and hurriedly got up and ran outside.

He doesn’t have to look at it, he just tries to ask, why not give it if you don’t give it?

Can’t be stingy anymore!