What's in this black wooden box? To be honest, Xiao Yu is not very curious.

With so many gold, silver and jewelry around her, she was originally very gold-worshipping, and Xiao Yu even felt that she seemed to have a little bit of aesthetic fatigue.

Left and right, is it nothing more than a rare and large deep-sea pearl, or is it a superb and exquisite jade?

Anyway, it's probably worth a little more than the bunch in the hall.

Xiao Yu thought a little indifferently.

Taking over the smooth black lacquered wooden box, Xiao Yu first quietly asked Ah Tong, who was sitting on his shoulder:

"Hey, Ah Tong, are you asleep? I didn't squeak for a long time. You can help see if this box is in danger after opening. That's whatever, whether it's worth the money or not is another matter, in extraordinary times, in the end, life matters. ”

After pausing for a while, Ah Tong slowly replied:

"Ah Tong has just sensed it, there is no mechanism in this box, it seems that the things in it are also very ordinary, books or something, not valuable jewelry."

Xiao Yu's enthusiasm suddenly dissipated a little bit at once.

Om, such a mysterious box hidden, and then, so unfathomably slipped out, unexpectedly, what was hidden inside was not valuable?

Without much patience, Xiao Yu quickly pressed the secret button and opened the box.

In the middle of the precious velvet box lay a wax-sealed pill, a thin handwritten booklet.

took the pill, and Xiao Yu added a little joy:

Fortunately, the Buddha who was high up just now finally did not worship in vain. I was able to predict that a few of them were in dire need of elixir, but I reserved a pill for them. I just don't know, what's so special about this pill?

Rubbing the pill sealed with the wax in his palm, and smelling the fragrance of the medicine carefully, Nangong Ping said slowly:

"The ancients did not deceive me. This medicine is the Snow Lotus Pill, the king of all medicines, except for not resurrecting the dead, the rest of the miscellaneous diseases, large and small, can probably be cured. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, ancestor!" Xiao Yu sighed and said, "If you don't eat it quickly, your eyes, if you don't heal well, you will be in famine." Is it because you want to rely on people to support you for the rest of your life? ”

"As long as Yu'er can always be by the king's side, even if the king can't see it for the rest of his life, he is willing." Nangong Ping held the pill in his hand, was not in a hurry to swallow it, and said calmly.

Xiao Yu was a little angry for a while:

"What are these words? No matter what happens to Yu'er, she will always have her own things to do, how can she be able to support the prince for a lifetime! Hurry up and take it, recover early, and there will be less danger on the road in the future. When the prince said this, he was a little surprised when he taught Yu'er. ”

"Really?!" Nangong Ping responded coldly, turned around angrily, took the pill, and refused to pay attention to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu looked at the booklet with some interest:

"Well, lord, in this box, there is also a handwritten booklet, it seems, what kind of martial arts secrets are recorded? Don't you take a look? ”

"You can take it first. When the king's eyes are restored, he will ask for a look. Nangong Ping's tone was light, still not very happy.

Looking at his awkward appearance, Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

After all, following him along the way, he doesn't seem to have offended this Prince Ping, right?

Persuading him to take medicine quickly, in essence, should be regarded as an absolute kindness, right?

However, for the kindness of Mao alone, can it make others unhappy?

Alas, I really don't understand.