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Chapter 811

Qingqiu hesitated for a moment and said, "There are also miraculous doctors in the carriage, Mr. Fuling!"

The emperor's illness and never went to the morning court had spread throughout the palace. The guards all knew it clearly and clearly, and they all knew that the emperor's illness this time was not easy: "If you want to bring people into the palace, follow the rules..."

"I'll take care of it if you have something to do!" Quan Shenglan lifted the curtain and looked at the guard and said, "Isn't the face of my two men from General Xia enough to let Mr. Fuling enter the palace?"

The guard looked at Quan Shenglan for a while, then held the palace sign in both hands and handed it to Qingqiu: "Open the palace gate!"

Quan Shenglan put down the curtain and listened to the sound of the carriage wheels rolling.

Song Yanran looked at Quan Shenglan and was a little surprised: "What he meant just now, do you want to see me and what he was born?"

"There is no need for others to see your appearance!" Quan Shenglan nodded, "You are now entering the palace as Master Fuling. The fewer people who see you are truly beautiful, the better. You must know that your identity is a hot commodity in front of the powerful!"

"You asked me to enter the palace as Master Fuling. Wouldn't you want to use my identity to force the person behind me to come out?" Song Yanran looked at Quan Shenglan and said softly, "Well, the more people see me, the better?"

"Forcing him out, your identity is enough! There is no need to let so many people see your true face!" Quan Shenglan said softly, "Qiqi, will you blame me and bring you into this field?"

"Don't complain." Song Yanran chuckled softly, "Just you said, the emperor of the Great Zhou is your father, you are my friend, I am willing to save your father, what can I blame? What's more, I believe that you have enough ability to protect me, and even if everyone in the world recognizes my face, I can change my face and continue shopping in the capital with a big swagger!"

When Song Yanran said this, she kept shaking her eyebrows, which made people laugh: "You are arrogant!"

"Quan Shenglan, you should know that I am not only Mr. Fuling, but also my identity next to me! If my senior brother had not died early, it would not be my turn to sit in the genius clinic and take his robe! Even if I use poison, even my senior brother would not be able to compare with me!" Song Yanran stretched out his hand and patted Quan Shenglan on the shoulder, "Although I am not as strong as you, I am not a weak and ordinary woman!"

Quan Shenglan looked at Song Yanran deeply for a long time, then stretched out his hand and held Song Yanran's hand: "I think, any smart person should not touch you. After all, Mr. Fuling wants to die alone, there are much more civilized things than us!"

Song Yanran couldn't help laughing: "You are wrong about this. If I feel better, I can make others die more decent. If I am unhappy, I can let him suffer all the torture and die, and the death is extremely ugly. For example, if the whole body is corrupt and the bones are broken, it will be much more vicious than if you cut it directly with a knife!"
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