In charge of this place is an old man over sixty years old, very gentle and intimate. Heng Zhi held back the question in her heart and looked at the medicinal herbs on the shelf: "Wrap these things up for me, I won't need the rest for the time being, I'll trouble you." ”

The old man neatly picked up some things and handed them over to Heng Zhi. After taking the medicinal herbs, Heng Zhi hesitated how to ask, and a man in cloth walked in.

Seeing that Heng Zhi showed an unexpected expression here, he then whispered something in the old man's ear, and handed over something to the old man. The old man glanced at the envelope in his hand and handed it to the Qing court.

"Presumably, Miss Luo is not only here today to get medicine, this is a letter from the prince to Miss Luo. ”

After reading the letter sent back by King Huan, he sat in the room in a daze for a long time. Wen Jing's injuries are not optimistic, and her old injuries are already slow to heal. The Assassin's slap not only added new wounds to her, but also aggravated her old wounds.

It was a long way to find the master of Yushan Mountain, and Wen Jing's injury was delayed. The Dragon Soul Bead does have the effect of healing wounds, but it is a symptom but not a cure. With the injury of Wen Jing's wound, it cannot be healed at all.

Now she is soaking in the medicine pool every day, and her injuries are slowly healed through infiltration, and there is nothing else to do.

King Huan said in the letter that he was not sure when he would return, and that he would definitely come back before the wedding date.

Heng Zhi secretly prayed in his heart, it was best for him not to come back, so that he could finish the matter when the time came, and then pat his ass and leave, since there was nothing to do, he would seize the time to develop a new drug in the next few days.

Poisons and antidotes often complement each other, and the more toxic the poison, the more difficult it is to configure the antidote.

Many times, the alchemist dispenses the poison, but is never able to come up with an antidote. All poisons have nemesis, and it is not easy to see the rules, otherwise there would not be so many unsolvable poisons in the world.

Heng Zhi doesn't have spiritual power, so he uses poison to protect himself, it's not easy to say, it's not difficult to say.

Alchemists have been praised and criticized since ancient times, they are widely praised for their medicines, and they are also spurned for their uniforms.

But where can an antidote be developed without making drugs, there are so many people in the world with bad intentions that they can't be counted for three days and three nights.

People who only develop poisons should be spurned more than those who develop antidotes for refining poisons, right?

She didn't want anyone to know about the medicine refining, and she even went to Shizuka Pavilion to get the medicine just by changing her outfit. All she took were precious medicinal materials, and after practicing the medicine, she took half of it to Shizuka Pavilion.

No matter how you say it, you have taken so many medicines from other people, and how can you take them if you don't refine them to produce better medicines. From the most basic refining at the beginning, to the final integration of internal force refining.

This body can't bear such a big consumption, so Heng Zhi will cycle slowly and slowly, and can't be in a hurry.

To fully master the refining of medium poison, but it took a few days, thanks to her in Liu Yue's ears, in the blink of an eye, the medicine was about to run out, and looked at the medicine residue piled up in the bucket Heng Zhi had a headache.

Refining medicine is one of the most consuming acts of medicinal materials, and there are a lot of medicinal materials that I got back last time, so why did I run out: "Junchun, you come in." ”

Heng Zhi washed her hands and carefully looked at the wounds on them before she was relieved. The most fearful thing when taking medicine is that there is a wound on her hand, so she has to carefully check her hand from top to bottom every time she takes medicine, even if there is a little cut.

"Eh, what about people, Junchun, are you still there?" Heng Zhi waited inside for a long time without seeing Wang Junchun's person, and walked outside in confusion, but there was no one in the courtyard. She was too focused on refining medicine just now and didn't notice it, and the courtyard was surprisingly quiet today.

Usually when she was refining medicine, Wang Junchun would guard her outside, why didn't she see anyone today.

"Miss, miss, something is wrong. Heng Zhi took out the medicine residue from the pharmacy and was about to fall on the root of the sycamore tree in the courtyard, when Wang Junchun ran in.

When she shouted, Heng Zhi thought that she had come to Huan Wang's Mansion, Heng Zhi put away the medicine jar and asked slowly: "What's the matter, I was shocked, what made you excited like this, did you meet your favorite son on the street?"

Heng Zhi knew that Wang Junchun had thoughts about dealing with Yan, but she liked to tease her. This time, Wang Junchun did not blush, but his expression was very solemn.

"Miss has been concentrating on refining medicine in the pharmacy these days, and I don't know that three major events happened outside yesterday, and they are now being talked about everywhere in the imperial city. ”

Luo Qing put down the porcelain altar in his hand and sat down on the other side of the table. Picked up the tea, took a sip, poured a cup of tea and put it in her hand.

Wang Junchun didn't take it, but took Luo Qingting's hand, looked around vigilantly a few times, and then sat down and said in a low voice: "There is something wrong with the prince's mansion and the Li family. ”

Heng Zhi has only been nested in the pharmacy for the past few days, and earth-shaking changes have taken place outside. The Li family caught fire, and the fire spread rapidly, and although it was later controlled, half of the Li family's house was burned.

Later, the investigation found that it was the person who poured fire oil into the fire, and the fire spread so quickly.

Li Liandie, the head of the Li family, immediately returned to the Li Mansion to take care of various matters after learning about this time, and the fire in the Li family was the topic of conversation in the city. But this is not the end of the matter, before the fire in the Li family was found, something happened in the prince's mansion.

A group of guards of the Prince's Mansion were assassinated in the room at night, and their deaths were eye-catching. The prince fought to the death with the killer, and later the government soldiers brought people over, and the killer had to leave, so that the prince was able to escape the clutches of death.

Although the man was not dead, he was seriously wounded. I heard that the prince can't move around at will now, and now he is recuperating in the prince's mansion, waiting for the wound to heal. Li Liandie takes care of the affairs of the Li family, which can be described as a lack of skills.

"How could such a thing be? Dare to attack the prince and the Li family, you must know that these two families, neither of them is a master to mess with. Although she was puzzled that someone was so presumptuous, Heng Zhi was not surprised.

The Li family, whether in the rivers and lakes or in the cloud country, has a pivotal position, and it is inevitable that there will be people who are red-eyed.

The prince has done many evils, and one day he will be punished. It's a pity that he wasn't killed, as soon as he died, King Huan and Prince Wen Jing didn't have to worry about living their lives. If the prince died one day, she would be the first to applaud. Keeping him will only harm people.

"Miss doesn't know, the strange thing is that the guards who died in the prince's mansion were all the people brought to the Qiutang Courtyard by the prince and the princess that day. Hearing that the Li Mansion was on fire and the prince was attacked, Wang Junchun and Heng Zhi's reactions were almost the same.

Later, when he learned that all the dead were the guards in Qiutang Courtyard that day, Wang Junchun felt that something was wrong, and Heng Zhi's breath stagnated: "What? Where did you hear the news, this matter is very important, and you can't talk nonsense." ”