
Murong Xue took another step and raised her head to look up. He looked at the majestic emerald tile palace in front of him. At the entrance, there were golden letters glittering in the sunlight that read, "Zhen Manor".
He has arrived home.
"Thank you, Your Majesty has sent me home!" Murong Xue said with a smile, his hands outstretched towards Xun Feng, ready to take the reward he claimed.
Xun Feng's eyes were sparkling. With a quick movement, he handed Jiaowei Yangqin over to the bodyguards at the entrance and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Murong Xue blinked, although he could clearly sense some people passing by, he could not detect any trace of the bodyguard. His eyes shone with curiosity; the bodyguards really deserved to be recognized for their skills - appearing out of nowhere and disappearing again without a trace, he said, makes it impossible for people to prepare themselves for an attack from them ........
Looking at his sparkling eyes made Ouyang Shaochen even more depressed. He had already left, and yet, he was still looking in the direction he had disappeared. Was he really interested in Xun Feng?
"This is the wine you want to try, bring it back for a taste!" Ouyang Shaochen grabbed onto Murong Xue's small hand and put a small wine bottle into it. His attitude seemed rude, as if he did not know how to treat girls properly.
A dull pain passed from his hand and it jerked him back to his senses. Looking at the sealed bottle, he was shocked.
Initially, he fought with Qin Yuyuan, and then he saw his mysterious bodyguard. He had forgotten about wine. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Shaochen still remembered.
"Thank you very much, Your Majesty ........ Your Majesty, do you have as many bodyguards as him?"
He was talking about Xun Feng again!
Inside, Ouyang Shaochen furrowed his brows.
Impatiently, he replied, "Do you want me to hand Xun Feng over to you?" His voice clearly showed sarcasm.
Murong Xue shook her head, “This is unnecessary. My place is quite peaceful, I don't need an accomplished bodyguard. I'm just so curious about their skills appearing and disappearing without a trace! ”
Ah, so he had no interest in Xun Feng, he was just curious about his bodyguards!
Hiding subconsciously, Xun Feng let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately he had explained, or else, after returning to the palace, he would not let go of the hook so easily.
The gloom in Ouyang Shaochen's eyes disappeared and his students returned to an unexpected normal state.
“What they can do, is indeed a unique skill. If you want to know more, you can come to my palace at any time! ”
“ Thank you, Your Majesty! ”Murong Xue smiles happily.
Ancient martial arts were complex yet beautiful. Learning more about it would be a wise decision ........
The faint smell of bamboo ink wrapped around his nose and he suddenly recalled his illness.
"Your Majesty, do you still have fire lotus seeds? If you feel comfortable, I want to buy everything! ”
Every time his illness struck, he had to take the fire lotus seeds to help himself. He had no hope of getting them from Ye Yichen (Prince Jing). All the other fire lotus seeds in his area were purchased by Zhen Manor. However, they were all destroyed by Qinyang's bodyguards. So far, he could only take what Ouyang Shaochen had given him.
Seeing his sincere face, mercy formed within Ouyang Shaochen. From his sleeve, he took out a white porcelain bottle and gave it to her.
“I originally had 3 fire lotus seeds; I gave you one last night. There are only 2 left, now,
that's so ! ” “ Thank you very much, Your Majesty! ”Murong Xue took the bottle from her, her delicate hand lightly touching it. He raised his eyebrows: So there are only 2 left? The attack is unpredictable. Every time that happened, he had to take it. Two is far from enough!
"Your Majesty, do you know this medicinal herb is named Diyang Cao?"
He then casually replied, "I've heard it, why are you suddenly asking about this?"
With his glistening eyes he explained, "My disease has an extreme Yin (from Yin Yang) effect, requiring a drug that has extreme levels." Effect to control it. This medicinal herb, Diyang Cao has a Yang effect on him. It had an effect close to fire lotus seeds. And I think maybe it can be used to replace them .... "
Ouyang Shaochen frowned," Diyang Cao did have a Yang effect but not an extreme one. When it encounters the Yin effect, its damaging effects will be neutralized. But if it were to face extreme Yin effects, the medicinal impact would not be as strong as fire lotus seeds .... "
" So you know a few things about Diyang Cao! "Murong Xue let out a faint smile towards him.
Ouyang Shaochen lightly coughed, “I accidentally found it while I was reading ..... How do you know about that?”
“I also saw it in a book!” His eyes swept nervously from one side to the other: He had read about it in the modern medical books of his time, but he did not expect this era to also have this medicinal herb.
“Diyang Cao's medicinal properties are much lower compared to fire lotus seeds. If you consume it during your attack, you will suffer a lot! "Ouyang Shaochen said pessimistically.
Frostbite's attack was an agonizing torment, if a girl could endure it, that would be the limit. If it became more torturous, then he would really be better off dead.
Murong Xue shrugged, "It's fine, if Diyang Cao can stop the effects of my attack and let me live, then it's fine." It was better to suffer a little more than to just give up his life on his illness.
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes turned serious and said, “Qingyan Palace has many fire lotus seeds. If you want to find Ye Yichen ... ”
“ I would never beg him even if I died! ”Murong Xue snapped at him, interrupting his dialogue. His eyes described cold and disgusted.
The corner of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled up into a small smile, his pitch-black eyes had a hint of imagination.
"I'll take note of where to find Diyang Cao, if I have news of that, I'll tell you right away!"
"Thank you very much!" Murong Xue smiled.
Diyang Cao does not grow in neighboring areas. Even if Ye Yichen was so strong, he would not be able to cut off that inventory ...
"Murong Xue, you still have the guts to go back!" The loud voice of a high-pitched woman and chirping from behind .
Murong Xue turned around and saw Song Qingyan pacing rapidly towards him, her arms folded behind her back. As she rushed towards him, her hairpin that had a golden butterfly on it was flapping with every step she took.
“This is my home, why can't I go back? As for you, why don't you stay in your own house - the Wu An Marquis household? Why did you come to my place? To get my mother's dowry, I guess? Too bad, I'm now responsible for that, you can't touch it one bit. "
It was as if Song Qingyan was being trampled on, her face turned swollen red and she glared at Murong Xue.
"Who cares about your mother's bad jewelry? This is my grandmother's house, I'm here to visit her. But luckily I'm here; otherwise, I wouldn't know the terrible thing you've done! Cousin Chen Jiang was the eldest grandson of the Du palace and was well-liked by the Du family. But even so, you have the courage to seriously injure him! Just wait for your punishment! "
" You're done? If you are, then get out of my way! ”Murong Xue casually said, clearly not taking her threat seriously.
"Why are you ..."
Song Qingyan choked on anger, her eyes shining furiously.
In the end, he managed to gush, “Sepupu Chen Jiang has been in the palace for a long time and you just came back! Did you secretly go on a date .... ”
A white arm flashed from the corner of his eyes, Song Qingyan turned her head to look at him. Suddenly, his eyes widened .....