"Do you stinky girl know how much precious herbs this jar will cost?!" Wuyong looked at the bottomed out small jar of meat and cried out in pain.

Mu Yunyi looked at Wu Yong's appearance, felt extremely familiar, and teased: "No wonder Meng Li is so stingy, it turns out that he followed his master." ”

"If it weren't for your injury, I would have driven you down the mountain immediately!" Wuyong poked her forehead, "That's it, now I can talk about your intentions." ”

Speaking of this, Mu Yunyi's expression also became solemn again, she took the handkerchief and wiped her hands, took out a letter from her chest and handed it to Wu Yong.

"This is ......" Wuyong opened the letterhead and found that there was only half a letterhead, and from the words on this half, it seemed that this was actually a prescription.

"This is what the imperial grandmother gave me on her deathbed, and it should be half of a prescription."

Wu Yong looked at the few herbs on this half of the prescription, and his eyebrows twisted slightly.

When Mu Yunyi saw him with such an expression, he knew that he had roughly made up his mind about this recipe.

"You're going to make a whole deal?" Wuyong looked at Mu Yunyi.

"Yes."

Wuyong didn't speak anymore, turned around and sat in front of the desk, and immediately put pen to paper, and after a while, the whole recipe was restored.

Although he personally wrote down the recipe, Wu Yong couldn't help but sigh after looking at it again: "What a deep thought." Then he handed it to Mu Yunyi.

"Thank you." Mu Yunyi didn't have to doubt the accuracy of this recipe, after all, it came from the hands of Wuyong.

"Where did this come from? And by whom? ”

No matter what he asked, Mu Yunyi didn't intend to hide it from him, "This is the truth about the death of Emperor Mu Ling." ”

"It turns out that ......" is clear, that Mu Ling's death was so sudden, and it would never be as simple as dying of illness, "Is it Empress Dowager Xi?" ”

Although Wuyong lives in seclusion in the mountains, he is not unconcerned about the world, and he has insight into the affairs of the outside court, so even if he knows who this pen should come from.

Mu Yunyi nodded, and asked again, "Sir, can you help me match this recipe?" ”

"It's not difficult, I'll make it for you in the afternoon." Wu Yong remembered something again, "By the way, what's wrong with your Yunduo kid's Gu poison?" ”

"Sir, know everything?"

"Yes, last year, Meng Li asked me to ask for Yuanying Xuelian, saying that it was for Yun Duo boy, so he was not poisoned in general, but was poisoned."

"What is the Yuan Infant Blood Lotus?"

"That Yuan Infant Blood Lotus is a Gu antidote holy medicine, although the Gu poison is difficult to solve, and it needs to be solved in a special way by the person who gave the Gu, but if there is this Yuan Infant Blood Lotus, even if the Gu poison cannot be completely solved, it can also clear most of it."

"If the poisonous Gu has been resolved, can this blood lotus still be effective?"

"Naturally, a person who has been in the Gu is tantamount to a ghost gate that has been closed, and his body will inevitably be much worse than before, and this Yuan Infant Snow Lotus is the supreme immortal product of the Gu person who has recovered as before."

"Where is this Yuan Infant Blood Lotus?"

"There is this flower on the west peak of Huanshan Mountain, but this blood lotus only blooms in three years, when Meng Li asked me, the blood lotus has not yet emerged, counting the days, now the blood lotus should be blooming." Wuyong stroked his beard, remembering that the last time he picked Yuanying Snow Lotus was three years ago.

"Thank you, sir, I'll take a look." Mu Yunyi hurriedly got up to pick it, but if she could make her younger brother Yunduo get better, she would not let go of even a glimmer of hope, let alone this divine flower in Wuyong's mouth?

"Don't worry, you girl, listen to the old man." Wu Yong stopped her, "The Yuan Infant Blood Lotus is the most yin and poisonous thing, not only grows on the back slope of the west that has not seen the light for many years, but this flower is quite spiritual, the flowering period is seven days, it blooms at sunset, and closes at sunrise, you need to pick it when it is fully blooming to be useful." ”

"See, the western slope, after sunset, right?" Mu Yunyi refined his instructions, "Then I'll pick it after sunset." ”

"Slowly, slowly! Even if you really want to go, wait for tomorrow, there are often poisonous snakes and beasts on the west peak, and in addition to blood lotus, there are countless poisonous flowers and poisonous plants on the shady slope, you are so inflexible in your legs and feet, what if you don't step on it by mistake and touch it by mistake, so you rest for a day, didn't I say, use my jar of ointment, at most you can act without worry. ”

"But...... "Since Mu Yunyi knew about this, how could he bear to wait another day?"

"Nothing." Wuyong warned solemnly: "Counting the day, today should be the first day of the blood lotus blooming, you go into the mountain to pick the day after tomorrow, the time is just right, don't be in a hurry today, if you insist on not listening, I will not teach you the method of taking medicine and eating when you come back, if you don't believe it, and try it." ”

Mu Yunyi knew Wuyong's temperament, he had always been a man of his word, and he knew that he couldn't resist him, so he had to endure the eagerness in his heart and said obediently: "Okay, good, I'll listen to you." ”

In the past two days, Mu Yunyi really obediently raised in the grass house, although on the second day, she also tried to let Wu Yong let him out of the grass house one day earlier, and went to the West Peak to find the blood lotus, but Wu Yong's look made Mu Yunyi dare not say much.

In the past two days, the eaves have been very happy, and on weekdays, this foggy grass house is nothing but himself, and very few outsiders visit, for a child of six or seven years old, it is really boring. He can only be with the small animals in the mountains for a long time, and now it is not easy for an "outsider" to come, and he is still so good-looking, Zi Wei almost follows Mu Yunyi every step of the way, and he can't wait to stay with her at night.

Mu Yunyi was born with a cold temperament, she didn't like to get too close to people, and she always didn't like children, she felt cumbersome and troublesome, even when her younger brother Yunduo was a child, she was never very close. But for some reason, she can't get bored with this eaves. Zi Wei followed her all the time, chattering and saying some inconsequential words, in normal times, Mu Yunyi would have let him shut up and leave, but in the face of Zi Wei, he was never annoyed, and quietly let him say.

"Zi Canopy, come in and eat some fruit." In the afternoon, Mu Yunyi beckoned to the eaves of the herbs outside the window.

"Here we go!" When Zi Wei heard this, he immediately put down the basket he had collected and ran into the house, hastily wiped his sweat, and stared at the sweet fruit on the plate to get it.

Mu Yunyi patted his hand lightly and said angrily, "Look at your little paws." With that, he took a handkerchief and soaked it, and patiently wiped his hands for him.

The sunlight shines through the window and reflects on Mu Yunyi's long hair, which is as smooth as a waterfall, Zi Wei stared at the "master sister" in front of him, and for a while he looked straight in his eyes, and said stupidly: "Sister Mu, you are the most gentle woman Zi Wei has ever seen." ”

"Gentle?" Mu Yunyi was a little stunned by this description, some people said that she was sinister and vicious, some people said that she was born ominous, and some people said that she was strong and arrogant, but no one had ever described her as "gentle", and she didn't know how to respond for a while.