Chapter 51: The Antidote is in Hand
Huang Rong suddenly jumped out, and suddenly startled the person who came over, and the little song he was humming stopped abruptly, and he opened his mouth to shout, but before he could shout, Huang Rong's bright water-splitting Emei thorn had already reached his throat, and the cry that had reached his throat was suddenly swallowed back by him, because he had an intuition that as soon as his shout came out, there would be an additional transparent hole in his throat.
"Do you even say it? Don't say I'm going to kill you! Huang Rong asked impatiently, the water-splitting Emei thorn in his hand moved forward gently, and the sharp sharpness suddenly pierced the skin of the man's neck a little, and the slightest trace of blood faintly appeared, seeing that if he went in a little further, he could pierce his throat.
"I ...... I said, "Rao...... Spare your life! Feeling the pain coming from his neck, the man was suddenly frightened, and he hurriedly whispered for mercy, probably because he was too nervous, and his speech was a little intermittent.
"Less nonsense, talk fast!"
The man was obviously completely frightened, and stammered, "I...... I'm the steward Jane in this house, you...... Who are you? You...... Do? ”
Huang Rong said: "What are you doing?" I'll kill you! You are the housekeeper, that's great, let me ask you, where are the medicines that your little prince sent you to buy today? ”
Steward Jian said: "Those medicines are all collected by the little prince himself, I ...... I don't know! ”
Huang Rong listened to his words, his left hand pinched his wrist, and his right hand was slightly forward, and the moth eyebrow steel thorn was embedded in his throat for a few minutes, and he shouted in a low voice: "Do you say it?" ”
The housekeeper Jian only felt a strange pain in his wrist, but he didn't dare to scream, and said helplessly with a painful face: "I really don't know!" ”
"You dare not say it!" Huang Rong slammed off his hat with his right hand and pressed it on his mouth, followed by a pull and twist with his left hand, and with a click, he broke the arm bone of his right arm. The steward screamed, and immediately fainted, but his mouth was held down by his hat, and this cry was suffocated in the misery, and could not be transmitted.
Ling Muyun, who was a step slower, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Huang Rong, a delicate little girl, to be so decisive and ruthless, and she didn't see the gentleness and warmth when she got along with him. But after thinking about it, he was relieved, after all, she was the daughter of Dongxie, naturally she was not comparable to ordinary girls, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with Huang Rong's approach, being on someone else's territory, the more decisive and simply he acted, the better, because if he delayed a little longer, there would be a little more possibility of being discovered, and there would be more danger. It's just that the contrast between Huang Rong's performance before and after is a bit big, and he is a little inappropriate for a while.
At this time, Huang Rong stretched out her hand and poked twice under the threat of Steward Jane, and Steward Jane suddenly woke up. Huang Rong put her hat on top of his head and threatened in a low voice, "Do you want me to break your left arm?" ”
Steward Jian was so pained that tears flowed, and then looked at Huang Rong's eyes full of fear, where was Huang Rong in his heart at this time, what kind of little girl was in his heart, she was simply the incarnation of the devil. Hurriedly bent his knees and begged: "Girl, just let the little one go, the little one really doesn't know, girl, even if you kill the little one, it's useless." ”
Only then did Huang Rong believe that he was not pretending, so he said in a low voice: "When you go to the little prince, you said that you fell from a high place and broke your arm, and suffered a lot of internal injuries, and the doctor said that you should treat it with blood exhaustion, Tian Qi, bear bile, myrrh, etc., and you can't buy it in the city, you ask the little prince to reward a little." I'll go with you, and if you don't pretend to be like you, and show the slightest trace, I'll break your neck and gouge out your eyes. ”
Huang Rong said a word, the housekeeper should say a word, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all, now he is tortured and scared by Huang Rong's little witch, Huang Rong is what he says, now his little life is pinched in Huang Rong's hands, even if Huang Rong asks him to deceive Yan Honglie, he has to do it hard.
Ling Muyun suddenly remembered something at this time, and called Huang Rong, who was about to escort the housekeeper to Yang Kang, and said: "Rong'er, don't let him go to that little prince, that little prince is quite cunning and cunning, if he can see the flaws, it will be bad, just let him take us to the residence of that old monster Liang Ziweng." ”
"Brother Yun, how can you be sure that those medicines will be in that old monster of ginseng immortals?" Huang Rong is such a smart person, she knows the meaning of elegance when she hears the sound of the strings, and she immediately guesses Ling Muyun's thoughts.
"As far as I know, among the masters who were invited to Zhao Wangfu by Yan Honglie this time, that old monster Liang Ziweng is a martial arts tycoon in the Changbai Mountain area, proficient in pharmacology, good at pharmaceuticals, and also likes to take medicine to assist in practice. And Zhao Wangfu's search for those drugs this time was to make Wang Chu hopeless, in fact, they didn't need these drugs themselves, so they ......"
Huang Rong's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile: "So the people of Zhao Wangfu will definitely give these useless medicines to Liang Ziweng to earn a favor, right?" ”
Ling Muyun stretched out his hand and hooked Huang Rong's delicate little Qiong's nose, and said with a smile: "Rong'er is really smart, just a little bit can be penetrated." ”
Huang Rong raised his head: "That's, don't look at who I am." ”
At that moment, the two of them escorted the housekeeper Jian towards the residence of Liang Ziweng, the old monster of the Immortals. As they walked, they suddenly saw a team of guards coming towards them, Ling Muyun and Huang Rong hurriedly lowered their heads and walked two steps behind Steward Jane, Ling Muyun reached out to support the butler's ribs to help him stabilize his body balance, so as not to be seen as injured. And Huang Rong hid most of the water-splitting Emei thorn in her sleeve without a trace, revealing only a small section of the tip on Steward Jian's vest, threatening him not to talk nonsense.
That housekeeper Jian was overjoyed when he saw the palace guards, and wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but Ling Muyun and Huang Rong's timely actions made his newly alive heart sink again, and under the reminder of the blade of the vest, he had to suppress the little caution in his stomach and take Ling Muyun and Huang Rong away with peace of mind. Since he was the housekeeper in the palace, his status in the palace was not low, and those guards saw Ling Muyun and Huang Rong with him, and they couldn't see the small movements of the two clearly when it was dark, just as they were servants under Steward Jian, no one inquired.
After several teams of palace patrol guards in a row, the three of them passed through the corridor and the house, all the way to the door of the pavilion where Liang Ziweng lived. Steward Jian took a look at it, the door of the pavilion was locked, and he asked a servant who was waiting nearby, it turned out that Wanyan Honglie was a guest at the banquet in the Xiangxue Hall, and invited all these martial arts heroes in the mansion, and Liang Ziweng was naturally among them.
Steward Jian said cautiously: "Girl, childe, this door is locked, do you think it's okay?" ”
"What's the matter, how can a mere lock stop us?" Ling Muyun smiled coldly, stepped forward and grabbed the big lock on the door, twisted his skills, and with a "click" sound, he immediately twisted the iron lock alive, and pushed the door in first.
"Let me in." Huang Rong pushed Steward Jian into the building, followed up with her own steps, and then closed the door again.
As soon as the three of them stepped into Liang Ziweng's room, they felt the medicine rush to their noses, and then looked at the moonlight pouring in from the window, and saw that the table, couch, and ground were full of all kinds of medicinal materials, as well as large and small bottles, jars, jars, and bowls.
After Steward Jian entered the house, he stopped, turned his head and looked at Huang Rong and Ling Muyun pitifully: "Girl, childe, I have already brought this place to you, you just let me go?" ”
"Released you?" Huang Rong pursed her lips, "Let you go with the front foot, and the back foot will have to be sold by you, do you think we look like such stupid people?" ”
"No, no, I swear to God, I will never tell you two, I promise." Steward Jian hurriedly swore an oath.
"It's strange to believe you, it's impossible to let you go, but for the sake of you being honest in leading the way, I won't take your life, just lie down and sleep obediently." Huang Rong sneered, and cast a family heirloom orchid brushing acupoint, and clicked on the sleeping hole of the housekeeper in Jane.
Huang Rong is such a smart person, so he will not believe the promise of a stranger, let alone the butler of the enemy's rival mansion. In fact, if you want to talk about insurance, it is safest to kill Steward Jian, but although Huang Rong acted decisively, she was still kind-hearted, and she didn't want to hurt people's lives easily, so she simply fell asleep. Anyway, she clicked this acupoint enough for this housekeeper Jane to sleep for four hours, and when he woke up, everything was done.
After fainting Steward Jane, Ling Muyun and Huang Rong began to look for medicine in the room. For the sake of safety, the two did not light the lamp, but fortunately, both of them practiced internal skills, and their ears and eyes were clear, and they could see clearly through the moonlight shining in from the window. Because the Eastern Evil Yellow Pharmacist is a master of medicine, Huang Rong has studied with her father since she was a child, and she is also familiar with the surname of medicine, so she quickly found all the four flavors of medicine that Wang Chuyi needed, wrapped two copies in white paper, and handed them to Ling Muyun and said: "Brother Yun, let's bring one copy each, even if someone accidentally drops it, it will still have medicinal use." ”
"Okay." Ling Muyun nodded in agreement, reached out and took the medicine bag into his arms.