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Chapter 106 - 106 108 Medical Cabin

?Chapter 106: Chapter 108: Medical Cabin Chapter 106: Chapter 108: Medical Cabin A master and a servant bypassed the mountain and water screen.

Behind the screen, the fragrance of tea had not yet dissipated, two empty cups sat there, and an ancient zither was displayed, without a trace of anyone.

“We are one step too late, that little beauty has run away.”

The man stroked his sallow face; he was dressed in a silver-gray robe, tall and strong. Although he seemed ordinary in appearance, the fierce light in his eyes made him appear unruly and wild.

This man was the very same mysterious man who, outside Yuxiu Academy that day, had not stopped praising upon hearing the sound of the suona.

Ever since that day, he had been devising strategies to ascertain the identity and origins of that woman.

The woman had a delicate appearance and understood how to integrate Blessing Technique into the music. If he could have her, his Ghost Army’s strength would undoubtedly reach a new level.

The man squinted his eyes; there was still a faint scent of a woman in the air.

“Master, the other party is inside Yuxiu Academy, why don’t we just kidnap her directly?”

His subordinate suggested.

“Do you think Yuxiu Academy is a place where you can come and go as you please? Lady Nan Xiu is accomplished in both letters and martial arts. If she hadn’t been out on business, we would have had no way to sneak in here. Moreover… did you see that fat man to the north? He is a Wuji Expert. If it weren’t for him falling asleep while reading, we would have been discovered entering.”

The man’s eyes were deep and profound.

“However, there will always be opportunities. She has to go home eventually. I have inquired about her; she is the daughter of the Princess’ Mansion. Just keep an eye on the horse carriages of the Feng Mansion.”

The man curled his lips, licked his tongue, a cunning glint flashing across his eyes.

Then, a series of thumping footsteps approached from this side. Ouyang Chenchen came yawning.

The man and his subordinate vanished in a flash, leaping down from the seventh floor of the pagoda.

“Ah Ling?”

Ouyang Chenchen had been sleeping soundly but felt some strange noises and came over.

Having walked just a few steps, he saw a suspicious figure flash past the staircase.

“Feng Xiangxue, what are you doing here?”

Ouyang Chenchen saw Feng Xiangxue, and his sleepiness vanished instantly.

“I just came to see if Sister Bailing was here. I’m not feeling well and wanted to ride back with her.”

Feng Xiangxue spoke with evasion; in fact, she came to steal the techniques. Earlier, while the dean was playing the zither, she hid on the sixth floor of the pagoda to avoid being noticed, but regretfully, she could only remember thirty to forty percent of the score after racking her brains.

Ouyang Chenchen frowned, feeling that something was amiss. Right at that moment, Feng Bailing walked out.

“It’s getting late. Since you’re not feeling well, I’ll go back to the mansion with you.”

After Dongfang Lianhua and Feng Zhanlian were ordered to live separately, the horse carriages of Feng Mansion stopped fetching the sisters Feng Xiangxue and Feng Ruoyan. Early this morning, Feng Xiangxue and Feng Ruoyan had to hire a carriage themselves to come here.

Feng Bailing glanced at Feng Xiangxue and caught Feng Xiangxue hiding the suona behind her.

She was here to steal the techniques.

Feng Xiangxue, since she was little, no matter what Feng Bailing learned, she would follow and learn too. Midway through, she would surpass Feng Bailing.

Previously, Feng Bailing lacked perseverance and gave up quickly whenever she couldn’t learn, thus ending up with the nickname ‘Feng Sanwu’ (Feng the Talentless).

Was she trying to repeat the same trick this time?

Thinking about what those two mysterious men said earlier, Feng Bailing then agreed to Feng Xiangxue’s request.

Upon hearing this, Feng Xiangxue inwardly cursed Feng Bailing as a fool.

Just you wait. After she learned a few more times and stole a few more tricks, she would definitely play better than Feng Bailing.

With a face full of gratitude, she said she would call Feng Ruoyan to go together, and then they left.

Ouyang Chenchen discontentedly said,
“Why did you agree to go back with those two scheming sisters?”

She had seen too much in Father Emperor’s harem, where the Concubines would call each other sisters one night but turn their faces and refuse to recognize each other the next day, employing all sorts of methods like inducing miscarriage or vying for favor.

“It’s just on the way.”

Feng Bailing merely smiled without speaking. While Ouyang Chenchen was distracted, Feng Bailing reflected on the recent events.

The moment her Seventh Sense stirred, the page of the manuscript from Lady Nan Feng fell into her hand.

At that critical moment, she had only one thought: if only there were a place to hide, like the Medical Cabin she used to have.

In the 22nd century, Feng Bailing’s Seventh Sense was even more dominant, and she was able to unlock multiple spaces such as the emergency kit, Medical Cabin, and military supply room.

Regrettably, to return to this time, only the emergency kit was usable.

But with her thought, in the next moment, she disappeared into thin air, and when she came to her senses, the air was filled with familiar scents of Eastern and Western medicine, as well as disinfectant.

The long-missed scent!

The Medical Cabin!

Inside the Medical Cabin, there was an operating table, some high-end medical equipment, and a key to the military supply room.

Feng Bailing didn’t have time to look closely at the Medical Cabin as she heard the conversation between the two individuals.

Feng Bailing estimated she had stayed inside the Medical Cabin for about three minutes.

Looking at her Seventh Sense again, it had indeed been exhausted completely.

Perhaps her continual and cumulative training recently led to a breakthrough in her Seventh Sense, causing the long-absent Medical Cabin to reappear.

However, compared to taking things from the emergency kit, entering the Medical Cabin consumed much more of the Seventh Sense, and each stay lasted no more than three minutes.

“No good, I still need to find an opportunity to enhance the Seventh Sense.”

Feng Bailing was distressed, taking out the page.

On it was a Martial Arts Training Method given to her by Lady Nan Shiu.

Feng Bailing thought to herself and tucked the page away.

Around dusk, sitting in the Feng Mansion’s horse carriage were Feng Bailing, Feng Xiangxue, and Feng Ruoyan.

“This horse carriage is so cramped. The horse carriage Aunt Nan hired for us in the morning was much more spacious than this, how stingy.”

Feng Ruoyan disliked the crowding of the three people in one carriage.

“If I remember correctly, when you and your father sought refuge with the Princess’ Mansion, you rode in a donkey cart that was less than half the size of this carriage.”

Feng Bailing lifted her eyelids slightly, paying attention to the surroundings. Since leaving the Yuxiu Academy, she felt like they were being watched.

“Feng Bailing, don’t think you’re so great just because you have a Princess mother. My mother has had my fortune told; my fate is invaluable, and I am destined to become a Princess Consort! What’s so great about you, marrying a cripple, destined to either be a widow or die young.”

Feng Ruoyan, her pretty face pale with anger, pointed at Feng Bailing and cursed.

The fate of a Princess Consort, invaluable?

Unintended words from the speaker, but listened with intent by the listener.

Feng Xiangxue sat aside, her brows furrowing as she heard Feng Ruoyan speak.

Feng Ruoyan had recently chosen Dongfang Li’s class.

She wasn’t even in the same class but would always find herself, thinking back to the time when she ran into Dongfang Li, and couldn’t help but secretly watch him.

This vile woman, actually setting her eyes on the Seventh Prince.

Feng Xiangxue was secretly furious.

Outside the carriage, the horses suddenly neighed loudly, the carriage jolted, and Feng Bailing and Feng Xiangxue hurried to steady themselves at the window. Caught off guard, Feng Ruoyan leaned forward and hit her nose on the carriage shaft, blood flowing immediately.

“Lao Zhou, what’s…”

Before Feng Xiangxue could scold the coachman, a scream was heard.