Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

Chapter 362: treasure?

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The waiter said to Ye Qingli very respectfully: "Guests, please follow me to the Changchun Pavilion."

Obviously, he regarded Ye Qingli as the owner of this jade pendant.

The place where she was invited was also the most noble hospitality place in Nanfeng Garden.

"Um."

Ye Qingli nodded reservedly, and slowly followed him up the mountain.

While asking Jun Aohan beside him in a low voice.

"Hey, where did you steal that jade pendant? It's so powerful?"

Jun Aohan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Are you so sure I stole it?"

"Of course, it can't be your own, right?"

Ye Qingli smiled slyly.

"You are a gangster, I know it!"

Jun Aohan spread his hands.

"Well, it's actually a fake I made myself."

Ye Qingli showed a "as expected" expression.

"For a while, don't let it slip."

They walked up the mountain slowly and arrived at Changchun Pavilion.

At this time, the toasting has begun.

There were not many people inside, only about thirty or so.

Everyone is dressed in brocade clothes and jade belts, and they are noble at first glance.

Some even wear jade rings around their waists.

That's a sign of people in the royal family.

Obviously, there are not a few princes and county kings here.

However, Ye Qingli also found some healers.

However, they all followed behind these princes.

Obviously, it was the men they brought.

At this time, the banquet hadn't even started yet, and Ye Qingli wandered here casually.

Jun Aohan followed behind her without saying a word.

She is standing on a bridge looking into the distance.

At this time, someone beside me suddenly said: "Is the girl also here for the banquet?"

Ye Qingli turned her head, and beside her was a middle-aged man.

Obviously, he is also a healer.

I don't know why I came to strike up a conversation with myself.

Ye Qingli said lightly: "Not bad."

"oh?"

The man suddenly became enthusiastic.

"I don't know which prince's house the girl is from, or which Xiangguo's lady?"

Ye Qingli shrugged.

"No, I'm just a doctor."

"Doctor?"

The man couldn't believe it until he saw the token on Ye Qingli's waist.

A look of disdain suddenly flashed in his eyes.

But he disguised it very well and passed by in a flash.

"Oh, so it's Miss Song. It turns out that you were also invited here for medical treatment."

"What disease?"

The man said in surprise: "Don't you know, the envoy sent by Nanze Kingdom this time is one of their Xiangguo. As a result, after arriving in our Daluo, he suddenly became seriously ill and fell into a coma. Even Yu Doctors are helpless. That's why we invite famous doctors from all over the world."

"oh?"

Ye Qingli said curiously: "No wonder he was able to invite so many famous doctors."

The man said: "That's right. And the prince of Nanze also issued an order. He said that if any famous doctor can cure Mr. Xiangguo's illness, he will take a piece of gold that the Nanze royal family has treasured for a long time. Give him the treasure."

"What treasure?"

Ye Qingli asked curiously.

"It's a set of 108 golden needles. I heard it's called 'Fire Needle'. It is said that it was handed down by a famous doctor in Daluo. However, I have asked quite a few senior Xinglin, but none of them have heard of it. The existence of this set of needles. Maybe it’s just their nonsense.”

"Fire needle?"

Although Ye Qingli was wearing a human skin mask.

But it still couldn't stop her face from changing drastically!

When others hear this name, it may be nothing.

But she knew that this was a very powerful treasure recorded in the "Tianjue Needle Technique"!