"Criminal Princess, why are there any letters here?" Zi Yan was puzzled.

Chu Junlan held the kraft paper envelope in his hand, looked at it repeatedly, sniffed it again, and then pulled out the letter after confirming that it was not poisonous.

The content on it really made Chu Junlan brow jump, and he quickly folded the letter paper, approached the candle and lit it.

Seeing that Chu Junlan actually burned the letter paper, Zi Yuan and Zi Yan knew that there must be a reason for this, and they did not dare to ask more questions.

Chu Junlan frowned slightly.

The inner meeting is really omnipresent. The food box sent by the Duke of Mao’s Mansion can contain letter paper. Isn’t it easy to get poisoned?

Will Li simply want to meet her at first sight, or would she take the opportunity to give her a warning?

"I need to go out in the afternoon, and you can prepare me for casual clothes for daily wear."

"Hey!" Zi Yuan and Zi Yan didn't ask much, and immediately followed the instructions.

Chu Junlan went out in the afternoon, and after a few circles in the city, he parked the carriage outside the theater and told Yufu that he was going to watch the show. He asked Yufu to go back to the palace first, so he took the small path around the theater and rushed to the direction indicated in the suburbs of the city.

Some people lived in the suburbs of the city, but the more they walked into the alley, the quieter they were around. I think many houses were vacant, or they were bought by the convenience of the inside.

Standing in front of a black painted door, Chu Junlan took out a silver mask from his arms and put it on, then knocked on the gate of the courtyard.

Following the rhythm of the prompt on the letter paper, knocked four times first, then three times, and then knocked twice again, and the wooden door was pushed open with a creaking sound.

It was Weitan who came to the door. When he saw Chu Junlan wearing a mask, he was stunned at first, and then he turned sideways and moved away.

"You are here, and the Lords are here. Now we are waiting for you."

Chu Junlan nodded and asked with a smile, "Is there a newcomer today?"

Chu Junlan deliberately changed his voice, using the slightly hoarse old woman's voice. He was stunned again when he blinked and said, "No newcomer, but have you ever seen you?"

Chu Junlan shook his head and said in an old voice, "What a pity, what a pity."

After saying that, he quickly walked into the main house.

Eight people sat in the house at this time, dressed and the masks she wore were different from the last time she met. However, Chu Junlan had a very good memory and only looked at her figure, she still recognized six, especially when the only woman except her spoke, it was difficult for her to recognize them.

"I have seen you all, it's because I'm late." When I heard Chu Junlan's voice, the few people sitting there were also the same reaction as Liutan, and they were stunned for a moment.

Observing their physical movements, Chu Junlan could conclude that the eight people who came today also knew her identity.

This feeling of being spying on by others but not knowing the other person's background is really bad.

"It's not too late, it's because we're anxious. We want to ask you something, but it's too early." The woman who held the No. 8 token smiled and said, "We don't have time, so I'll go straight to the point."

"Please speak." Chu Junlan smiled and sat down at the last place.

"We got some news. Prince Gong's mansion was in trouble, and the family went to Xianren Bridge. Someone had an exciting incense in front of the emperor and the royal family. Is there such a thing?"

Chu Junlan raised his eyebrows and nodded, saying, "This is indeed the case."

Lao Ba's voice became more anxious, "Is the formula of that kind of aromatherapy stable? If you want to configure it again, can you prepare it?"

"Natural." Chu Junlan told the truth.

Lao Ba smiled and exchanged glances with the other seven people, and his tone became more and more intimate and gentle.

"You don't know that Xiang was originally a prescription in "Qi's Secret Records", called Lefuxiang, which is used to treat some hidden diseases. We may say that this medicine will not be used in the future."

"Yes." A man said, "We don't want you to hand over the recipe, we just want to make sure that this kind of deal can be done."

When Chu Junlan heard this man's voice, he remembered that he was the last time he wore a fox mask.

Lao Ba continued, "This is reasonable, just like the third son, who also got the Soul Li Fang in "The Secret Record of Qi Family", and we may not be able to use it anytime."

All of them nodded.

"Lihunfang?" Chu Junlan raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"Yes, it seems to be a prescription for those who have lost their souls, lost their minds or forgotten people," Lao Ba said with a smile. "Doctor Qi is really a talented person. He can develop so many magical prescriptions. I heard that he has another prescription that can help people achieve immortality. Is this true?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Chu Junlan clearly noticed that everyone's eyes were gathering on him.

It seems that the attraction of Changsheng to people is really extraordinary.

Chu Junlan smiled and said slowly, "Maybe there is."

This answer means not saying it.

No one has ever promised in front of the emperor or in front of them that Dr. Qi must have proposed the recipe for immortality in the "Qi Family Secret Record". Chu Junlan is the most likely person to know the truth, and she refuses to say it, which really makes people feel angry.

However, the rules of the meeting are clear. You can get whatever you want to trade in the meeting. If you want a long life, you naturally have to exchange it with the same amount. So everyone did not continue to ask in detail.

After a few chats, everyone scattered.

Chu Junlan walked out of the house door, stood in the corridor, looked up and saw the setting sun and the tired birds returned to their nests.

Liutan quickly walked to the front of him and bowed.

Chu Junlan smiled and still said in the old woman's voice, "You haven't left yet?"

Jingtan smiled and said, "I'm waiting for the Lord here."

"I'm going to the theater to watch the show today. Although I sent the servants who followed the car, I couldn't go home rashly."

"Yes, my subordinates have prepared a carriage, why not rush to the theater first?"

“Okay.”

Chu Junlan and Weitan left the alley one after another, and moved to a carriage where no one was behind. Putting off their masks, Chu Junlan took advantage of the time on the road to comb his hair again, and took off the Bijia covered with his head, making a slight change, so that people would not recognize it at a glance.

Back in the city, I walked around the theater for a while, and then I saw that the sky was getting darker, Chu Junlan got on the carriage.

"I will send you back to the palace, and you will walk back when you get nearby."

"I'm sorry."

"You are kind."

Shutan was rushing the car in front, and Chu Junlan sat in the carriage and closed his eyes to rest.

The carriage left the bustling street market and headed towards the royal palace. The wooden wheels rolled over the uneven ground and made a creaking sound.

At this moment, Chu Junlan, who had originally closed his eyes and rested, suddenly opened his eyes "Shangtan."

The face of Weitan was not very good. "The atmosphere seemed to be wrong, we seemed to be targeted."

"Yes. Haven't you noticed that we hadn't encountered a pedestrian on this road just now? This is very unusual in the capital, and it won't be like this even when it's time to Xu." As soon as Chu Junlan finished speaking, a mixed sound of footsteps suddenly came from the darkness.

The two of them felt a stern heart, and Chu Junlan said in a deep voice, "Change the road quickly."

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Chapter completed!