Mu Wenran thought about it for a while, turned around and went back to the house, and told his father and mother the letter.

"Okay, let's go quickly, it must be Gongzi An's leg disease again, you can go and have a look." Qin Liuniang had long been accustomed to Mu Wenran running to the mansion of the prince of Na'an every day, and at this time, after only a few words, Mu Wenran followed these guards to Jing'an Yao's mansion.

Bypassing the corridor, Mu Wenran's gaze could easily see the familiar figure through a carved window.

At this time, he was carefully and leisurely playing with an ink-colored orchid, and the breeze blew, hooking a few strands of hair, which had a unique style.

is really temperamental, she can't help but sigh in her heart.

"You're here." Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, Jing Anyao put down the silver shovel used to play with flowers and plants in his hand, straightened his waist, and looked at her lightly.

"But your legs are uncomfortable?" Mu Wenran's eyebrows frowned, her eyes swept him from top to bottom, she was not from his house, and she didn't have to abide by the cumbersome rules, so she put a Buddha brocade bench on her sleeve, and sat down by herself, pointed to the stool opposite, and motioned for him to sit down too.

After both of them sat down, Mu Wenran carefully looked at his legs and feet, and couldn't help but wonder, all reactions were very flexible, and he thought that if he could stand here and serve this flower and plant for a long time, there would be no big problem.

Jing Anyao looked at her twice, her eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked. "Do you see what's wrong?"

His wide sleeved robe was blown up by the wind, and he pointed to the broken box in a corner, and looked closely at the corner of the box, which was crookedly carved with the word Meng.

Mu Wenran's eyes widened suddenly, and he let out a heartfelt lament rather helplessly. "You received other people's medicinal herbs?"

"If you don't accept it, you can go into your master's shop." Jing Anyao replied to her in a low voice, signaling his subordinates to open it, and in an instant, a rotten and pungent smell instantly filled the entire courtyard.

The smell was thick and slightly fishy, and it lasted for a long time, and the people around them squinted their eyes and covered their mouths and noses.

Mu Wenran's eyebrows frowned slightly, and just wanted to cover the tip of her nose with her sleeve, she touched a very soft object on her cheeks, she was slightly stunned, and when she looked up, Jing Anyao held a silk handkerchief in her hand, and looked at her wordlessly. "Use this."

She obediently took it, and looked at the contents of the wooden box, as expected, these were all good things done by Mu Xing'er and Mu Chunyu.

"Master An, do you know everything about you like this?" Mu Wenran asked Jing Anyao seriously, but there seemed to be a hint of ridicule in his words.

He must not be unclear about these medicinal materials after receiving them, but she wants to see how long this guy can still hold them.

Jing Anyao looked at her appearance of a teacher asking guilt, and didn't say much, but smiled lightly and skipped the question.

Although Mu Wenran was also a little cautious, compared with the two sisters in the family, it was still too far behind.

The most poisonous woman's heart, it is true.

"You shouldn't have taken care of this, my master and I have known about it for a long time, and he has already made arrangements." Mu Wenran pondered for a while, his eyes as bright as stars were dyed with a hint of cunning, his hands were on the edge of the box, and he tilted his head to look at Jing Anyao.

Jing Anyao's gaze moved away from the box, and shook his head with a wry smile, he was really a little helpless, sure enough, he still underestimated this girl's ability, and everything was about in her plan.

"Gongzi An is so troubled, the little woman is really moved, and she can't repay it, so how about making a promise with her body?" It's just a matter of heart, his original intention is not bad, it's like sending someone back to hand over the medicinal herbs.

Mu Wenran thought like this, Shi Shiran changed directions, bowed to Jing An Yao Yingying, and said a joke as a thanks.

originally thought that Jing Anyao would reward her with a white eye, but Mu Wenran didn't expect Jing Anyao to be really useful.

His eyes were faint but smiling. "Although it's a little worse, but the attitude is sincere, this son will accept you."

What? The corners of Mu Wenran's mouth twitched twice, looked at Jing Anyao embarrassedly, and reached out to scratch his head. "Uh......, Gongzi An, I'm just kidding, you don't have to take it to heart, I, I still have to hand over to my master, so I won't bother you here."

For some reason, she just wanted to explain that this was a misunderstanding, but she didn't expect that the more she said it, the redder she became.

Before Jing Anyao's cool gaze fell, he hurriedly found an excuse, hurriedly picked up the box, and slipped out of his house with oil on the soles of his feet, leaving only a light medicinal fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose in the air.

Jing Anyao smiled and lowered his head, looking at the Mo Lan that he had carefully taken care of, and was quite emotional.

He had been thinking about how to get through to the end and leave this place as soon as possible, but now, he actually had the idea of not wanting to leave.

In a moment, Yu Guang saw two medicinal herbs that were already a little blackened on the ground, perhaps because Mu Wenran was in a hurry and accidentally fell.

He stepped forward, squatted beside the herbs, picked up the ginseng with a handkerchief, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

Wrong!

But almost instantly, he stood up suddenly, and the pungent smell of pesticides well covered up another smell on the medicinal herbs, this is the special cartilage powder in the palace, why is it here!

Jing Anyao looked at the direction of Mu Wenran's departure, and suddenly the medicinal herbs in his hand were crushed into powder and floated away with the wind.

Mu Wenran was walking home with a wooden box at this time, and she was a little distracted from the conversation between Fang Cai and Jing Anyao, and at this time she didn't know if it was because the medicinal material box was a little heavy, or for other reasons, she suddenly felt that her body was a little weak.

It was getting late, and the pedestrians on the road had dispersed.

There was a lot of cold sweat in the palms of his hands, his arms seemed to have no strength in his soft arms, and the whole person was surprisingly tired, Mu Wenran felt a little strange, found a secluded corner, breathed a long sigh of relief, sat on a stone step somewhere, and gave himself a pulse.

"Poisoned!" Mu Wenran frowned suddenly.

No wonder he felt that something was wrong with his body along the way, Mu Wenran hurriedly picked up a medicinal herb in the medicine box and sniffed it carefully, but he didn't find anything unusual.

But I was indeed poisoned!

That is, this poison has not been seen by itself, and the smell of the medicine is not easy to discern.

Mu Wenran was secretly frightened, thinking about who was poisoning, and a cold light suddenly lit up in the corner in front of him, and the sharp cold light expanded rapidly in Mu Wenran's pupils!

Mu Wenran got up quickly, took a few steps back, didn't pay attention to his feet, and accidentally tripped over the medicine box, and the medicinal herbs fell to the ground.

But because of this fall, Mu Wenran escaped the deadly attack.

"Who are you!"

Mu Wenran came back to her senses, vigilantly looked at the black-clothed man standing in front of her from top to bottom, and was suddenly scared into a cold sweat behind her.

The man didn't speak, but the killing intent in his eyes burst out without reservation, and he raised his sword again, and with a sharp cool breeze, slashed at Mu Wenran's neck.