"Okay, squeak me then." Qi Chen said heartily, a little different from the temperament he exuded.

Uncle Cheng was stunned, is this really Qi Ye?

"Hmm." Song Mingyue nodded her head and said to Wangcai behind her: "You settle them well." ”

This is the first time she has come to Wenfeng Pavilion, and she hasn't visited it yet.

She has to write down the environment here, even every flower and grass in the shortest possible time.

Wangcai: Can he refuse .......?

Qi Chen's fierce gaze fell on him, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth: "Pavilion Master's entourage, do you need to practice your courage?" ”

Huh!

Wangcai's body trembled violently, he had been fooled by Qi Chen in the past few days, and he was covered in injuries, and now he had just healed.

He really didn't dare to think that if he really honed, would he still be a person in the end?

looked at Song Mingyue with a pleading gaze, innocent and helpless.

Song Mingyue also noticed his subtle movements and thought for a moment, "Okay." ”

Wangcai's courage should be trained, otherwise he will be eliminated by Wenfeng Pavilion sooner or later.

Reel!

Wangcai's legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground.

"Miss......" he opened his mouth, trying to persuade him.

But before she could say it, Song Mingyue spoke again, her voice cold, "Then I'll leave this matter to you." ”

After speaking, she walked directly to the courtyard coldly.

She needed to make a quick note of the environment.

The corners of Wangcai's mouth twitched: "Miss ........".

He wants to cry now, is this really good?

Without waiting for his reaction, Qi Chen came to him quickly, and said coldly: "From today on, run thirty laps around the attic, one hundred sit-ups, Uncle Cheng, you are responsible for supervision." ”

The words fell, and he also disappeared into the pavilion.

Wangcai is speechless, he doesn't have any gap to speak, Miss and Qi Chen are really ruthless!

Uncle Cheng let out a few heys, and a sinister smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Wangcai saw goosebumps on his arm, and said in fear: "What do you want to do?" ”

Suddenly, he felt weak.

Miss and Qi Chen, he is not an opponent.

Even the uncle who looked thirty-four years old in front of him, he was not an opponent.

No, he must train well and become a tough person like Miss.

Uncle Cheng observed the change in his eyes, and was a little surprised, thinking that this kid could be, it was a forging material.

"Let's get started." He said lightly.

Wangcai thought that he would bring some caterpillars with him, but when he found that he didn't, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not a caterpillar, a snake or something.

He can do it all.

Song Mingyue didn't go too far, and when she saw Wangcai start training under Uncle Cheng's supervision, a good-looking smile rose on the corner of her mouth.

After Wangcai's ability came up, she planned to let Qi Chen bring Wangcai with him to do tasks in the future.

This Wenfeng Pavilion will still need Wangcai's help in the future.

Wangcai didn't know what she was thinking, but at this time, she had already taken Song Mingyue as her goal and was cheering.

She retracted her mind and went to the top floor.

With a total of three floors, Wenfeng Pavilion is the tallest building in the neighborhood.

When you climb to the top floor, you can look at the surrounding environment, and you will feel relaxed and happy.

The geographical location is unique, and you can see it for the first time.

On the first floor are training rooms, reception rooms, storage rooms, etc.

The second floor is where the messages are stored.

The third floor is where the dark whistle is located, and I have to say that everything is just right.

And the resting is the room in the backyard.

Wangcai had a heart, knowing that she liked to be quiet, so he specially left her an east room.

There is only one room on the east side, and it is surrounded by a stream, which seems to separate the rooms and is a separate room.

Song Mingyue was more satisfied with Wangcai's arrangement, and it was usually not in vain.

For half an hour, Song Mingyue completely imprinted the environment here in her mind, and saw that Wangcai was still training, so she didn't plan to bother.

Leave straight back to the hospital.

Xiao Ye finished what she ordered, and immediately went back to report to her, and when she saw that she had returned to the medical hall, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay for Miss.

"How?" Song Mingyue took a sip of tea and said indifferently.

"Miss, I have inquired clearly, although the general is responsible for the safety of the envoys of the Pan State and Princess Le Qi, he has not been in contact with him."

"Got it, you go down first."

Song Mingyue raised her eyebrows, this answer was within her expectations.

Wenfeng Pavilion can't help but be an organization that takes money to help assassinate, or an organization that collects information from all over the world.

Although she can't do it yet, she believes that it will be sooner or later.

"Hmm." Xiao Ye nodded, knowing that she had just come back and thought she needed to rest.

The moment the door was closed, Song Mingyue's clear eyes flashed with a touch of sharpness.

Xiao Ye's return reminded her of one thing, collecting news is an indispensable part of Wenfeng Pavilion.

It seems that she will have to figure out how to collect the news in her own hands, and then she will get a good fortune even if she sells the news.

It's just that since hearing Mu Chen's news, her heart has never been able to calm down.

A flash of irritation flashed across her delicate face, and she shook her head in an attempt to leave the mess behind.

Time flies, two days.

For collecting news, Song Mingyue only has some eyebrows.

Realizing that there are not enough people in Wenfeng Pavilion now, and today is also the time she agreed with that person.

After estimating the time, he quietly left the medical hall.

When it reappeared, it was already in the box of the teahouse.

The woman dressed in personality on the opposite side looked at her with blinking eyes, holding her cheeks from time to time, and her brows were already wrinkled together.

"You're the rumored miracle doctor?"

That's too young, right?

Before she came, she had been guessing what she looked like, whether she was male or female, old or middle-aged.

But she didn't expect that she would be so young.

And he looks a few years younger than himself, is this a medical skill that he began to learn in his belly?

Even so, that's terrifying, right?

Some physicians devote their whole lives to research and improve their medical skills, but in the end, they may not be able to achieve such high achievements.

This is...... Wizard!

Song Mingyue looked at Leng Fengling, who swallowed his saliva on the other side, and said coldly, "Have you seen enough?" ”

Gan!

This person can't be a lily, right?

Leng Fengling laughed, still dragging his hands and looking at her, "Hehe, it's nice to meet you." ”

She stretched out her hand, wanting to shake hands with Song Mingyue.

But Song Mingyue just glanced at her hand and didn't intend to react in any way.

"Itchy powder, if you want to test me, you can change to another poison, such as blood dispersion."

Leng Feng Ling's hands trembled, perverted!

This person just glanced at her hand, and saw that her hand was coated with itch powder, and the most important thing was that the itch powder was colorless and odorless, how did she see it?

Thinking so, she also asked.

"How did you find out?"

Indeed, she wanted to test Song Mingyue's ability, but it was crazy.

She felt like the world was going crazy!

"Your sleeve." Song Mingyue glanced at her sleeve indifferently, and her tone couldn't hear any emotion.

It's unpredictable, what she's thinking right now.

Leng Fengling realized that there was white powder left on his sleeves, but if he didn't pay attention to it, he wouldn't be easily discovered.

She didn't want to say the word perverted anymore.

Proper wickedness, monster!

"Also, don't try to pat your sleeves, no one wants to smell the blood on it."

It is a black powder with some pungent taste.

Smells like Xiang.

Leng Feng Ling just wanted to pat his sleeves, but after hearing her words, his movements froze directly in mid-air, and his eyes were as big as Tongling.

"And how did you find out?"

She thinks she's well hidden, she's secretive enough.

Song Mingyue didn't answer, and continued: "Not only your sleeves, but also your hair, your clothes and shoes, and everywhere you can see with the naked eye, there are all kinds of poisons. ”

Leng Fengling's eyes were sour, what kind of eyesight is this?

This is here to hit her, right?

"You promised me to come, there should be a poison in your body that you can't unravel, right?"

"Yes, can you untie it?" When Leng Fengling heard this, his dignified and serious appearance changed in an instant.

It can be seen at a glance that she is poisoned, not only to test her eyesight.

She found out that she was poisoned, also a few days after she was poisoned, and found that it was still a poison that she could not unravel.

She has been using poison for more than 20 years, and she has devoted herself to the research and development of poisons.

But it was also the first time that it was planted on poison, which had previously only been on the enemy.

So she panicked, and when she heard the news that Song Mingyue was released, she went without thinking about it.

"I didn't poison you, or you would have died." Song Mingyue's clear eyes seemed to see through her thoughts.

Leng Feng touched the bridge of her nose stupidly, she did have this conjecture just now.

But the person in front of him is so calm and calm, it shouldn't be.

Song Mingyue ignored her movements and said coldly: "Give me a drop of blood, I'll see you in the Wind Pavilion one day, and I'll give you the antidote when the time comes." ”

"Okay." Leng Fengling was straightforward, and directly used a knife to bleed.

Song Mingyue looked at her movements with some appreciation.

This character and ability,Barely able to enter the Wenfeng Pavilion.。

"It's a hemostasis, it doesn't leave a scar." She took out the hemostasis that she had refined before from the space and scattered it, and the effect was more powerful than the ordinary one.

As long as some is scattered on the wound, it is no exaggeration to stop the bleeding in one second, and the scar is only a day away.

Leng Fengling looked at the jade bottle on the table and sighed to himself.

What a local tyrant, rich!

The jade bottle is not ordinary money, and it is estimated that it will cost dozens of taels of silver to exchange it.

I'm afraid that the medicine inside is not as expensive as this jade bottle, right?

But soon she realized that she had slapped her face, and it was still the kind of slap in the face.

Looking at the hand that stopped bleeding instantly, she didn't dare to blink her eyes, and her hand pinched her thigh, which hurt her teeth straight.

Pain!

It's true!

Awesome, she was wrong, what about using jade?

Even if it's made of gold, it's all right, and it's all right.

It's just how did Song Mingyue refine it? This method is too rebellious, isn't it?

If she was to refine other medicines, wouldn't the efficacy be doubled, wouldn't she be able to take another step in her research on poisons?

She immediately raised her head, wanting to ask about the refining technique, but there was no one in front of her.

All that's left is air......