A veiled man suddenly appeared behind him, stretched out a pale hand and asked him for the box, "What did you get?" ”

Hearing this, he shook his body, and the hand holding the box was dripping with a little sweat.

Show this to the Lord, will he die a miserable death? Originally, the Lord was a little disoptimistic about him because of his last failure, and he angered the Lord again......

I'm afraid he'll be directly incorporated into the dead soldiers.

"What are you hesitating about?" The Lord looked at him expressionlessly, and faintly released coercion, making him shiver involuntarily.

He didn't know if he would be included in the dead if he gave it, but looking at this situation, if he didn't give it, he would die directly now.

Thinking about it, he trembled his hands, held the box and handed it to the lord, and said, "Lin Xuanqing is very insidious and cunning, and I hope that the lord will not be angry with this kind of villain." ”

You have to leave a way for yourself first.

When he said this, he was a wake-up call to the Lord. So even if you see all the ugly words in it, you won't be angry with yourself.

The Lord glanced at the box lightly, raised his hand to bring the box to his eyes, and opened the delicate lid.

I thought I would see some secret treasure, or something that recorded the secret of the Central Plains, but I didn't expect that-

It's so unsightly!

"Useless things, what did you get, didn't you have eyes?" The Lord threw the box directly into his face, and for the first time, an angry look appeared on that face.

You can't blame the lord for breaking the gong, the key is that Lin Xuanyu's words are too poisonous. Moreover, it is the first time that the Lord has seen such poisonous words for so many years.

How could anyone dare to talk to him like this on weekdays.

"Lord spare your life!"

As a subordinate, his life was pinched in the hands of the Lord, and now that the Lord's anger is on him, he seems to be unable to do anything but beg for mercy.

But listening to the words of the Lord Fang Cai, he is now begging for mercy and cannot escape death.

The Lord realized his gaffe, restrained the anger on his face, turned around and stood with his hands in his hands, and said, "One last chance, the lives of Central Plains Mixin and Lin Xuanqing, you have to get one for me." ”

Seeing that the Lord did not take his name, he was a little surprised, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, Lord, my subordinates will not fail in their mission." ”

"Go ahead."

The Lord left two words and left the place straight away. But no one would have thought that the front foot master left, and Mu Yunge's back foot came behind the Northern Regions subordinate.

If you don't see them, smell them first.

The subordinate was still immersed in the joy of picking up a life, and smelled a sweet fragrance with the slightest wisp of osmanthus fragrance. The aroma seemed to have an indescribable magic, hooking him to take a few deep breaths of air.

But the aroma is faint, and when you breathe deeply, you can't seem to find a trace.

Mu Yunge watched him look at him everywhere looking for the fragrance, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, leaning lazily against the tree behind him, his onion-like nails gently tapping on an emerald green porcelain bottle.

The aroma comes from this porcelain vase.

That subordinate still wouldn't have guessed that he had fallen into Mu Yunge's trap, a trap full of beauty.

Just as he was sniffing the aroma, he suddenly felt as if the strength in his body had been sucked away by something, and the bones in his body seemed to have lost their support, and he fell to the ground without strength.

Immediately after, he heard a chuckle like a silver bell.

It's true, like a silver bell, clear and not harsh, purifying the dark chuckle in the depths of people's hearts.

Mu Yunge walked in front of him with a porcelain bottle, squatted down with the hem of his clothes, put the mouth of the bottle to the tip of his nose, and said, "What you are looking for, is this it?" ”

He vaguely sensed something wrong, but the aroma was seductive, luring his body past his will and taking a deep breath.

Seeing this, Mu Yunge laughed even harder.

"Do you know what this is? It's not defended at all, and the family let you out, but can you still put your mind at ease? Mu Yunge teased, took back the porcelain bottle and carefully sealed the mouth of the bottle.

The subordinate's face changed, and he finally fell back to reality from the clouds, and said angrily: "You poisoned me? ”

"That's right."

Mu Yunge smiled, picked his chin, and said, "Otherwise, what do you think it is?" I can't seduce you with all this effort. ”

After speaking, Mu Yunge looked at his expression, and found that he seemed to have inadvertently really been blinded by something, his face changed, he shook off his hand and stood up, took a few steps back and said, "I don't look at how ugly I look, I actually have this kind of thought." ”

Hearing this, the subordinate was almost so angry that he turned his back on him, gritted his teeth and asked, "What kind of poison is it, and where is the antidote?" ”

He finally picked up a life under the hands of the master, how could he turn his head and explain it to a little girl.

That's too much to look down on him.

Mu Yunge looked at him with raised eyebrows, and after a moment of silence, he smiled: "Guess? ”

Seeing that the poisoned Northern Regions man in front of him would not be able to survive the poison, Mu Yunge restrained his smile and said, "Actually, it is not a heinous poison, on the contrary, I think this poison is quite gentle." ”

Saying that, Mu Yunge explained to him softly: "This poison is called Nine Heavens, and it will allow the poisoned person to see the scene he wants to see the most, and make up for the shortcomings he wants to make up for the most in his life." ”

After a pause, Mu Yunge's voice suddenly became much gloomy, and he continued: "Then, dying at the happiest time will not hurt at all. ”

The reason why it is called Nine Heavens is because of this gentle way of dying. The shortcomings in the world can only be made up for in heaven.

This poison is very complicated to make, and usually no one needs such poison, so the recipe is gradually lost.

Mu Yunge still found half of the recipe from the pile of bamboo slips left to her by the Poison Saint, and added her own many references and calculations to complete the improved version of the recipe.

It's different from the original, Mu Yunge doesn't know, but the effect is the same.

Looking at the weak appearance of the person lying on the ground in front of him, the corners of Mu Yunge's mouth hooked a cruel arc, kicked away the hand he wanted to grab, and turned around and walked towards the Nanfu.

"Since you have the ability to wave your claws at Lin Xuanyu, you must be prepared to die in various ways."

Mu Yunge said coldly, the hair on his forehead drooped, and the eyes that hid the entire sea of stars were hidden into obscurity: "But for the sake of you being so stupid and not being able to do anything, I will go over Xuanyu and make your death more comfortable." ”

Dying when the defects are replenished may also be a great blessing in life.

Mu Yunge turned his head and saw that the man was no longer struggling, and he had fallen into an illusion with his eyes closed.