Chapter Thirty-Eight: Breaking into the Palace at Night

Edgeworth? She saw those immortal elders flying around with their swords, which was very fun, and she had the opportunity to try it at this time, and she was very excited.

"Wait." Jin Yichen saw that her face was red and swollen by the moonlight, and there were still blood stains on the corners of her mouth and nose, so he took out a bottle of trauma medicine from his arms and applied it to her, with gentle movements.

She looked at his soft gaze and smiled slightly, such a gentle expression and a look that was completely different from the coldness of the three goblins when they fought.

He is like a combination of cold and gentle.

She finally got her wish and flew in mid-air. Jin Yichen held the seriously injured Hua Yingrong in her arms, and she clutched his shirt behind him, looking at the brightly lit village below, and then looking up at the starry eyes, this was the closest she was to the stars and moon, which was very wonderful.

When he came to Wuwu Mountain, the ghost doctor Nanweng was drunk and was lying on the stone table in the courtyard and fell asleep. Jin Yichen poured him some sobering medicine, and the ghost doctor woke up to help her take a pulse, and after saying "strange poison", he turned out a pill the size of a dragon's eye in the room and let her eat it. Suddenly, my stomach churned, I vomited, and it seemed that I had vomited out the sobering medicine, and I continued to sleep after vomiting.

Jin Yichen shook his head helplessly, "It seems that Master has drunk a lot." ”

Hua Yingrong felt that it was much more comfortable after taking the pill, so she slept in the room where Jin Yichen was placed and slept peacefully.

The next day, Qiao Zimei woke up and helped Hua Yingrong to take a walk in the garden. As soon as they stepped into the garden, the smell of flowers came to their noses, and the sky was dark last night, and they did not realize that the garden was so colorful. The garden is very large, with a large poplar tree planted on the east side and many flowers of all kinds, and many exotic herbs planted on the south side, and the walls are also covered with bright roses.

"It's beautiful!" Qiao Zimei admired.

Behind the poplar tree, there was the sound of sprinkling water, and they turned to the other side of the tree, and saw an ugly old man of about fifty years old, dressed in white, with a wine jug hanging from his waist, watering the flowers in a scoop. The old man was very short, only four feet tall, with shallow eyebrows and thin eyes, but his head was much larger than usual, and he felt top-heavy. From the front, he was bare, showing a bald head, with a smooth and beardless chin, but at the back of his head was a thin braid with little hair, which hung down to his buttocks.

Such an unsightly appearance is extremely incommensurate with the white and clean white clothes on his body.

The ghost doctor Nan Weng raised his eyes and looked at them, and did not stop watering the flowers, "Little demon, the spirit is okay today." "His voice is magnetic and wonderful.

Hua Yingrong saluted, "Thank you Master Nan Weng for saving your life." ”

The ghost doctor waved his hand, "Hey, your life can only be kept temporarily, and the toxins in your body have not been cleared yet." ”

Hua Yingrong lowered her eyes and said disappointedly: "Even Master Nan Weng can't save Yingrong, Yingrong can only accept her fate." ”

The corners of the ghost doctor's lips twitched slightly, as if he was smiling, "You are also a medical student, how can you be so careless when you scold?" ”

Hua Yingrong was stunned for a moment, her eyes full of doubts, "How do you know?" ”

The ghost doctor smiled, "Do you really think I'm old and confused and don't recognize you?" ”

Hua Yingrong was flattered and said with a smile: "You still remember me?" ”

Nan Weng ghost doctor will go down the mountain from time to time, is a very prestigious traveling doctor, because of his superb medical skills, there is no incurable disease, has cured many strange and difficult diseases, so the people give the name of the ghost doctor. Although the Wuwu Mountain is steep, it still does not prevent students from coming here, and almost breaks the threshold of Nanwengju. It has been more than ten years since Hua Yingrong came to study in Wuwu Mountain, and after many years, the ghost doctor still remembers her and how good her memory is.

The ghost doctor smiled, "It's hard to forget about it." ”

Hua Yingrong laughed at herself, "It's a pity that I can't impress your old man after all." ”

The ghost doctor said: "You and I don't have a master-apprentice fate. "Although he is a healer, he believes in fate.

"Master." Jin Yichen has practiced a good light work, and walks quietly. Dressed in white and exactly the same as the ghost doctor, the collar is embroidered with herbs of various colors, the style is very different from the public, but there is another fresh taste, which should be the unique medical uniform of Nanwengju.

The ghost doctor said meaningfully: "Yanqing, this is the first time you have brought a patient to Nanwengju, and you are still two women. ”

Jin Yichen explained, "When the apprentice came back, he passed through the forest, and suddenly smelled the smell of monsters inside, and there was also the smell of killing, I was afraid that the monsters would kill people, so I stayed in the forest to visit, and I saved them, and this woman, Yanqing already knew." He glanced at Qiao Zimei.

The ghost doctor squinted at her with a smile, like looking at his daughter-in-law, "You actually have a girl you know?" ”

"It's ......a long story," Jin Yichen wanted to explain again, but suddenly heard Hua Yingrong cough a few times, and vomited blood again, and was a little unconscious.

The ghost doctor quickly helped her back to her room, checked her pulse, looked at her eyes, and furrowed her eyebrows that were so shallow that they were almost invisible, "Even the effect of the antidote pill is minimal, it seems that I have to prepare the antidote quickly, but I still have no clue about this poison." ”

Qiao Zimei glanced at the drowsy Hua Yingrong and said, "The antidote is in the palace, Hua Yingrong told me that this antidote must be taken every thirty days, otherwise it will be poisoned and die." ”

The ghost doctor frowned, "Where is this antidote, it's clearly an addictive poison!" The more you take this so-called antidote, the more addictive it becomes, and finally it poisons into the bone marrow and viscera, and dies of poison. ”

"What then?" Qiao Zimei was anxious. This queen can also be so cruel to her subordinates, it is really a femme fatale.

The ghost doctor said: "If I can find the so-called antidote, I can configure a truly useful antidote, but this medicine seems to be a little tricky in the palace." ”

Jin Yichen automatically asked, "I'll go." ”

The ghost doctor was reluctant, "But it's the palace, and it's heavily guarded." ”

Qiao Zimei raised his hand and said, "I have lived in the palace for a period of time, I am familiar with the terrain, and I know the location of the pharmacy. ”

The ghost doctor cast a surprised look at her, "I didn't expect you, you still lived in the palace!" ”

This time, Jin Yichen was unwilling, "I come and go freely, and it will only be a burden to bring more people." ”

Indeed, she is a weak woman in the matter of entering the palace to steal medicine, except for being able to recognize some way, nothing else is good, if she is found fighting, it is indeed a burden.

"I'll be careful." But she still wants to go, at least she is a "land snake", knowing where there are many guards and can't go, and where there are few people and it is easy to walk.

"Let her follow, at least she can find the medicine and come back sooner, the sooner she will be less dangerous, otherwise it will drag on for too long, even if I develop an antidote, it will be too late." There was still a man who was familiar with the road to follow him to reassure him.

Although he still didn't want her to follow, the master opened his mouth, and he had no choice but to do it.

According to Qiao Zimei's guidance, his imperial sword stopped directly on the top of the hill of the pharmacy, he was a little uneasy, and he felt like a gentleman on the beam. The present act is indeed true.

When he was in Jinlanmen, Nan Fengjun had already told him the cause and effect of King Yong's murder, and he already knew the existence of Empress Zun, and now as soon as he stepped into the palace, he really felt a strong demonic aura.

Qiao Zimei whispered: "Now there is only one medicine guard in the pharmacy, and he should stay in the room to rest." ”

They opened the latch and went inside, rummaging through the cabinets, but they couldn't find the shadow of the Cursed Worm Pill.

"The Curse Worm Pill should be hidden somewhere else." Qiao Zimei said. It's over, the palace is so big, where to find it.

They cautiously searched for suspicious places in the palace, walked through the brightly lit corridor, and suddenly saw a group of eight guards passing by, and immediately hid behind the corridor. Suddenly, there was something strange behind them, and the two turned their heads, and it was a black cat with blue eyes.

"Oh no, it's Ji Erchun's cat." She covered her mouth and whispered.

"Ji Erchun? This fat cat is a spirit pet. He said softly.

The black cat seemed to understand him and said the word "fat cat", and his hair stood up on his back and bared his teeth and "meowed".

The leader of the guard heard the sound and waved his palm, "What sound?" "Look around.

Qiao Zimei bent down a little more, and kept waving to the arrogant black cat, telling it to leave quickly.

The black cat looked at her like frost, and walked away on her toes, her belly round and round, like a rolling black ball.

"Look, what's that?" One of the guards shouted.

The team leader squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully for a while, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, this is a spiritual pet raised by His Majesty." After finishing his words, he led the neat team to move on.

Qiao Zimei breathed a sigh of relief and brushed the cold sweat on her forehead. They turned around for a while, the palace was too big, and just when they were about to give up, they suddenly saw two servants in the imperial dining room walking by with two five-story food boxes, so they hid again. I saw that one of them also muttered: "Oh no, if we accidentally delay the delivery of food for a quarter of an hour, those people in the Alchemy Hall will definitely scold us for being bloody." ”

Another person scolded: "Who asked you to pull me to gamble a few lots, delaying the time!" ”

Alchemy Palace!

Qiao Zimei and the two looked at each other, and their hearts were sharp, this is it.

They followed the two minions to find the Alchemy Palace, Jin Yichen knocked them out and dragged them to a dark place, then changed their clothes again, grabbed the food box and walked towards the Alchemy Palace, Jin Yichen suddenly stopped, and whispered: "Do you remember the pear garden we passed by just now?" ”

Qiao Zimei nodded, but there was no such pear garden in the palace before.

Jin Yichen said: "We will go in for half an hour, whether we can find something or not, we will leave, if there is an unexpected situation that makes us separate, we will gather in that pear garden." If you don't see Yanqing after half an hour, go first, if you are caught or something else happens, don't be afraid, Yanqing will definitely come to your rescue. ”

Qiao Zimei nodded and smiled slightly. It felt like he was there, and she didn't feel any nervousness.

While they were talking, the door of the alchemy hall suddenly opened, and a fat man in a black alchemy suit stood at the door with a big fat waist, scolding: "You two minions, you are grinding and chirping for a supper, and you want to starve to death your fat master!" ”

They walked over head-on, and Qiao Zimei said with a hippie smile: "Yes, yes, I've kept you waiting!" ”

The fat man pinched Qiao Zimei's ears and said suspiciously: "Wait, why haven't I seen you as a slave, fat master!" ”

Qiao Zimei was so frightened by him that she broke out in a cold sweat, "Fat man, the little one is new, the newcomer, hehe." ”

The fat man opened his eyes wide and looked her up and down, "The newcomer is quite thin and tender, and I will come to the fat man's room to chat after the meal, and the fat man will show you the way." ”