Lan Junyao clenched the 10,000-year-old turtle fin in her hand, and she was only short of the Blood Jade Toad and the West Phoenix Claw in the recipe that Drunk Hongchen might use, and she could only hope for these two possibilities at the moment. She pursed her somewhat dry lips, no matter where Lu Zhirun learned about Bichun, for her, it was the greatest blessing to be able to replace the 10,000-year-old turtle fin.

She had something on her mind, and she was also a little half-hearted on the way home. Habitually chose the road to the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but there was an extra shadow in front of him, which would block the middle of the road.

Lan Junyao looked up, but saw Mo Shi, who was supposed to be running in the four directions of Gyeonggi, suddenly appear in front of him, holding the dead-like thing he had ordered to buy in one hand and the sword decorated with ancient patterns in the other.

Seeing that his face was not red or panting, and there was not even a trace of sweat on his head. Lan Junyao then remembered that it would indeed take half a day for ordinary people to run through these four houses, and for Mo Shilai, it would be over in less than an hour.

Lan Junyao glanced at Mo Shi with a weak heart, and said, "Ah Shi, are you back so soon?" Before the words came out, Lan Junyao had the urge to slap her mouth.

"Why do you want Bi Chun to him? If you want that turtle fin first, take it. Mo Shi frowned, he knew that she intended to support him, so he hurriedly bought what she wanted, and on the way back, he saw her in a hurry. Without saying a word, he quietly followed her, hiding his figure all the way until he followed her into Suoyutang.

There are masters guarding the Suoyu Hall, Rao is Mo Shiyi master is bold, and he doesn't dare to get too close, Rao is so, and he still hears the movements in the house clearly. Since Miss Lan came out of Suoyutang, he has been following far behind, until the crowd around him decreased, and then he jumped out.

"Ah Shi. Lan Junyao pulled two thin lips, calling him but didn't know how to speak, he thought straightforwardly. It's not that she hasn't thought like this, it's just that she can't take risks. Not to mention that the forces behind Lu Zhirun are mysterious, if you push him to be anxious, it is hard to guarantee that he will not bite you back.

She had never heard anyone say that there were still 10,000-year-old turtle fins, but with this, she couldn't do anything to Lu Zhirun. I think he also saw this clearly, and waited for her to enter the urn calmly. Lan Junyao didn't know how to talk to Mo Shi about these reasons, and in the end only a few words came out: "You don't understand." ”

"There is no need to be like this in the future, if something happens to the master, it will be difficult for me to explain to the eighth prince. Mo Shi didn't inquire again, turned around and walked towards the Prime Minister's Mansion first.

Lan Junyao reacted at this time, what he said was for the sake of the deal with Lu Zhirun, and he was asked to run all over the four cities to buy those inconsequential things, Rao is she told herself in her heart that she didn't need to explain to anyone what she wanted to do, and her face was still hot.

In front of the Prime Minister's House, everything is business as usual. The little maid guarding the door saw that the young lady had been out for a short time today, although she had doubts in her heart, her face was still full of smiles, and she greeted the young lady, until she walked out of the distance, she could still feel the prying eyes of the little maid.

There was no trace of Mo Shi in the medicine room, and Lan Junyao knew that he must be staying somewhere in the dark, so he didn't say much, and spread out the few medicinal herbs he had taken from the sky today, along with the crushed half-faced tiger whiskers and 10,000-year-old turtle fins, on the table.

Looking at these medicinal materials, she was a little excited. Trembling and caressing the turtle fin, she didn't even dare to move, she was afraid that she would miss. It took a long time for the churning thoughts to calm down, and Lan Junyao began to concoct these two antidotes.

From taking the medicine to entering the medicine to the preparation of the antidote, Lan Junyao was full of spirits, and even Mo Shi, who was guarding in the dark, had never seen her so serious. He didn't disturb the movements of her subordinates, but just watched her hands fly like colorful butterflies, which made people confused for a while.

Two small black pills lay quietly in Lan Junyao's palm, and there seemed to be two more ink marks on her fair skin, Lan Junyao fed the two pills to the two mice respectively, watching their reactions with anticipation.

The ink on the brush has solidified, the mice are still alive, only the heartbeat like a drum can be heard in the quiet medicine room, Lan Junyao's lips have been bitten out of a circle of red marks, and there are tears flashing in her eyes.

This situation did not last long, and one of the mice gradually became languid, and in a short time, like the previous mice before, stiffened and died in the cage.

It was another mouse, after Lan Junyao fed it the antidote, she was much more energetic than before, she was stunned to guard the mouse for a morning, until Qingwei came to knock on the door, she woke up from this state, this mouse is the one that used the 10,000-year-old turtle fin.

Lan Junyao grabbed the forelimbs of the mouse, and the red marks on the small flesh pad like spider webs all faded, and gradually regained its former vitality.

Qingwei's hand was still clasped on the door, and before she had time to look, the door of the pharmacy had already opened, and the young lady was looking at her with a smile on her face. Even if her sideburns are a little untidy, it does not affect her dusty beauty at all, such a young lady Qingwei has not seen it for a long time, and she couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

"Aren't you going to have lunch?" The haze that had been entrenched in Lan Junyao's heart for a long time dissipated at this moment, for today, no matter how hard it was the day before yesterday, it was worth it. The sunlight shone on her raised fingers, and the veins inside became clearer, and she flicked it lightly on Qingwei's head, and walked forward: "Why don't you keep up?"

"Miss, wait for me. Qingwei's face also bloomed with a bright smile, her round face was like a sunflower, and her cheeks were bulging very pleasantly.

What Miss is going to do must be successful, Qingwei told herself. Sometimes when she wakes up at night, she can still see the candlelight in the young lady's room, and the afterimage of the young lady is cast on the pane, and she feels sorry for such a young lady.

When the maids in the mansion saw Lan Junyao, their faces were more or less surprised, the young lady has been dining in the backyard these days, and she didn't want to be sent today. Their faces returned to normal in an instant, their heads bowed and their respective affairs were busy, and the cooked food was served on the table, and Huang Yue sat down under the gaze of everyone.

She is wearing a water-red shirt today, the skirt on her chest and Tilian seem to be alive, her hair is raised high above her head, the double phoenix step is dotted on it, the snail is carefully described, and the flower made of peach blossoms is pasted on her forehead, which looks quite confusing.

Lan Junyao could recognize it at a glance, these were all given to her mother by her father in the past, as well as the sway on her head, but when she returned from Beihuang, her grandmother told her to bring it to her mother.

Such a mother has never been seen by Lan Junyao, and the clear and graceful breath in the past is completely gone, and the whole person looks at the past like the flower demon passed down in the lonely book, which makes people feel uncomfortable for no reason.

Lan Junyao glanced at the maids in the room, and since the beating mother came in, they raised their eyebrows one by one, and even their bodies looked vigilant. But looking at their appearance, they were used to their mother's dress, and they hurriedly went down after putting down the meal.

Huang Yue was also a little surprised to see her daughter sitting at the table, she didn't have the surprise of seeing her daughter in the past. walked over to find the main seat and sat down, and opened his lips casually: "Why are you willing to come out of the backyard today?"

"Mother, do you want your daughter to stay there for the rest of your life?" This kind of mother's mother made Lan Junyao feel strange, she smiled and went to hold her mother's arm, the cold touch made her shiver, her mother's ten fingers were smeared with red dankom, and her arms were tightly wrapped in her sleeves.

At the moment when she approached her mother, she obviously noticed that her mother's body trembled, Lan Junyao pretended not to know anything, and wanted to pull Huangyue's right hand, she used her strength, but she didn't want to touch her mother's arm, so her hand retracted into her sleeve.

"Eat quickly, so that every positive form will be seen, and people will not know what to say. Huang Yue seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with her, and she leaned slightly to one side, unwilling to make contact with her daughter.

Lan Junyao's heart sank instantly, if she couldn't see the strangeness of her mother, she would be blind that she had practiced kung fu with her master for so long, and she had such an effect when she was drunk, which she had never expected.

The smile on her face did not decrease, and a few thoughts in her heart had already turned, and now as long as she found a way to let her mother eat the antidote, she would return to normal.

Lan Junyao was paying attention to her mother's movements, and the antidote had been crushed into powder by her in her hand. She was about to find a gap to throw the medicine into the food on the table, but she might as well be suddenly hit by an external force on her wrist. The technique was precise, her wrist only felt sore, and she almost wanted to open her hand.

The killing intent instantly hit his heart, and he looked in the direction where the foreign object was coming, but it was Mo Shi lying on the beam, and when he saw her look up, he shook his head gently at her. Seeing Mo Shi pointing in the direction of the pharmacy in the backyard, Lan Junyao felt a sigh in her heart and got up from the dining table.

"Qingwei, what's in this meal?" Lan Junyao pressed her hands on her lower abdomen, and her face instantly turned pale.

"Miss, are you okay?" Qingwei on the side didn't know why, I don't know why Miss is in such a situation. She was frightened by Lan Junyao's pale face, and hurriedly stepped forward to carry her to her boudoir, while also instructing the maid guarding the door to invite Langzhong.

Lan Junyao only had time to say a word to her mother, and then left with Qingwei's support.

After they left, Huang Yue didn't stay any longer, she picked up the handkerchief in her arms, wiped it on her lips twice, and threw it aside. She got up and left, but not in the direction of her daughter's boudoir.

The maids in the house breathed a sigh of relief instantly, since a few days before the fight, the lady has become different from usual, the slightest dissatisfaction with them will be punished, the little sisters who have been good can not withstand the severe punishment of the lady, now I am afraid that the bones are cold.

On weekdays, Mrs. is the most hurtful Miss, and Miss Fang Cai hurts so badly that I don't see Mrs. asking. The young lady was sick, and the lady didn't even look at it, and when she thought of this, the little maids shivered, and hurried to clean up the food on the table.