In order to completely cure the cold poison in his body, Qin Fengqing could only grit his teeth and choose to agree, even if he felt embarrassed and unbearable.
"Then...then it's hard work, Mr. Han.
In the next six days, I will send someone to pick up the young master here every day. "
Han Feng nodded.
"Well, then Han will take his leave first."
"Master Han, stay here."
Han Feng was about to leave, but was stopped by Qin Fengqing.
"What else can Miss Qin do?" Han Feng looked at the other party in confusion.
The quilt on Qin Fengqing's body rose and fell slightly, and soon, from the corner of the quilt beside her.
Using two slender jade fingers, he pushed a silver diamond-shaped badge out of the quilt.
"This is the "Silver Medal" of the Imperial Commercial Bank. It is a certificate for saving more than a thousand spiritual stones in the Imperial Commercial Bank.
With this order, the young master can withdraw a thousand low-level spiritual stones from the imperial trading house in the city, and can enjoy a 10% discount from the trading company. "
The Imperial Commercial Bank is somewhat similar to the bank in Han Feng's previous life, and also has a "savings function."
Moreover, there are medals corresponding to different levels of savings. The minimum standard for a medal is a "bronze medal" with a reserve of 500 spirit stones.
The higher the level of the medal, the more privileges and benefits you can enjoy. This is quite similar to the "membership card system" of Anxiang Pavilion.
The total wealth of Han Feng's whole body did not exceed 300 spirit stones at most, so he naturally had no chance to obtain the medal of the trading company.
Seeing this silver medal half hidden under the quilt, Han Feng couldn't help but his eyes widened and his heart became hot.
Although he wanted to reach out and take it immediately, Han Feng still had the most basic implicitness and quality.
Han Feng coughed lightly and pretended to be indifferent.
"Ahem... Miss Qin doesn't have to do this. It's better to wait until the seven courses of treatment are over and the cold poison in your body is gone before giving you the spirit stone."
However, Qin Fengqing smiled and shook her head.
"Young Master Han, you don't have to be polite. With your superb medical skills, a mere thousand spiritual stones are nothing. Please accept them first."
"this……"
Han Feng was "embarrassed" for a moment, but reluctantly nodded.
"Forget it, for the sake of your sincerity, I will accept it."
As he spoke, Han Feng reached out eagerly, grabbed the silver medal, and pulled it out.
Perhaps because Han Feng was a little impatient, he reached out to grab the medal.
Along with the medal, he accidentally grabbed a thin red ribbon on the edge of the quilt.
"ah……!"
When Qin Fengqing had a premonition of something bad and let out a low cry, Han Feng had already pulled the ribbon half a foot out of the quilt.
The medal is connected to a red ribbon, and what is connected to the ribbon is a bright red underwear for women with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water embroidered on the surface.
At this moment, a small part of the clothes was still in the quilt, and Qin Fengqing should have caught the other end.
The air suddenly became dead silent!
Han Feng froze in place, and Qin Fengqing also fell into a sluggish state.
Both of their eyes were fixed on the bright red bellyband.
Seeing that the situation was about to become unendable, at the critical moment, Han Feng was quick to think.
I saw him grabbing the red bellyband, thrusting it into the quilt, and then stuffed it back again.
"Ahem...this...what is this? Why have I never seen it before?"
Han Feng muttered to himself, "There is no three hundred taels of silver here." He immediately took the medal and gave Qin Fengqing a fist.
"Miss Qin, Han just remembered that he has important things to do at home. Please excuse me for staying soon. Take your leave!"
Before he finished speaking, Han Feng had already greased the soles of his feet and slipped away.
Seeing Han Feng leaving hastily, Qin Fengqing, who was still a little sluggish on the bed, suddenly woke up.
A sharp look flashed through her eyes at first, but then a look of helplessness appeared.
Thinking of Han Feng's pretentious explanation just now, Qin Fengqing's face blushed unabated and she spat in a low voice.
"Damn it, he stole the same thing last time at the City Lord's Mansion, and he dared to say that he didn't know what it was!"
Although there is an urge to capture the "savior" and put him on death row.
But Qin Fengqing didn't dare to get out of bed at this moment.
After confirming that Han Feng had really left, she quietly stretched out a white tender jade and touched somewhere on the quilt with her hand.
After feeling the moisture on the quilt, Qin Fengqing's delicate body trembled, and her already flushed cheeks suddenly became as red as blood, and she was so charming.
Recalling that Han Feng had said that there were still six courses of treatment, her body trembled with embarrassment, and in the end she could only clench her silver teeth and warn herself.
"Qin Fengqing, you must hold back next time!"
…
But Han Feng, after leaving the attic, walked quickly towards the exit of the manor without stopping.
Han Feng didn't notice when he passed the nine iron prisons that had calmed down.
In one of the iron prisons, there was a pair of eyes shining with a faint blue luster.
Staring at his back until he left the manor...
After walking out of the manor, Han Feng discovered that the manor was built in the corner of a side courtyard in the north of the city. He had never noticed this place before.
At this moment, a carriage was waiting in front of the door. It should be the carriage that Qin Fengqing had arranged in advance to take Han Feng back home.
After getting on the carriage, Han Feng planned to go back home directly.
But looking at the silver medal in his hand, Han Feng changed his mind again.
During these days of cultivation, the spiritual stones on his body were consumed a lot, and there were already less than a hundred.
Now that he has these thousand spirit stones, Han Feng can practice at full speed again.
Moreover, Han Feng has always wanted to try out what effect it would have if he practiced the Chihuang Hegemon Body Technique in the Huzhong Realm.
Because the Chihuang Tyrant Body Technique is an upper-level spiritual skill, practicing it once will consume an astonishing amount of spiritual stones, so Han Feng naturally didn't dare to try it with his little wealth.
But if you have thousands of spirit stones, you can give it a try.
Having made up his mind, Han Feng immediately ordered the groom to go to the Imperial Trading Company.
The carriage was driving leisurely on the county road, and Han Feng was playing with the silver medal in his hand, feeling very comfortable.
Unexpectedly, he was deceived into the county and was not sentenced to death row, but instead earned a thousand spiritual stones.
This does not include the ten spiritual stones Qin Fengqing had prepared for herself in advance, plus two Qi Restoration Pills.
Han Feng's heart was filled with beauty, but Xian'er's resentful voice came from his mind.
"Master, why don't you let me absorb the cold poison from her body at once, but you have to absorb it seven times? How troublesome it is.
Also, the cold poison is not that troublesome to absorb.
The master only needs to put his hand on her Dantian, and the demon refining pot can refine the cold poison all over her body. "
"Well……"
When Han Feng heard this, the smile on his face faltered and his expression became extremely embarrassed.
"Ahem..."
Han Feng pretended to be serious and said to Xian'er.
"Xian'er, you don't understand now.
The easier it is for me to remove this cold poison, the lighter this kindness will be for Qin Fengqing.
Maybe, if this woman has a convulsion, she will turn around and throw me into death row right after I detoxify her. Who are we going to talk to to reason with her then?
Only by dividing it into several courses of treatment can I ensure my safety.
Moreover, every time I go to detoxify her, won’t I get some extra spiritual stones and elixirs? If you don't take these things, you won't take them for nothing. "
"Well……"
Xian'er was rarely speechless, probably defeated by her master's shamelessness.
After a pause, Xian'er said doubtfully again.
"Master, why did you ask her to take off her clothes? Is this the same reason?"
“Eh…well, there is a part of the reason.
Of course, this is a small punishment but a big warning for me. Who let her deceive me and even want to put me on death row? "
"Oh...I see, the master is really wise!"
Xian'er praised her heartily.
Han Feng felt guilty for a moment. Of course, what he did had the reasons just explained.
However, some of it is caused by evil spirits.
However, in order to maintain a glorious image as a master in front of Xian'er, Han Feng naturally could not speak frankly.
