Things are getting more and more serious, and Chongyang Ancestor is also shocked.

He wanted to leave the peony in Chongyang Palace and carefully adjust the decoction for treatment, but he could cure the peony's disease, but he couldn't cure the peony's heart disease.

The next day, Hua Lan had to ask Sleepless to invite Chongyang Ancestor to the guest house.

Peony and her never left an inch, and she didn't even sleep at night, and stayed at her bedside until dawn, how could this work. If the peony continues to boil like this, it will definitely collapse.

"Old-timer, do you think this is good? Peony girl, the younger generation will bring it back for the time being. The pressure you put on her is just too much, and any relationship needs a run-in process. Peony has been displaced since she was a child and has suffered a lot. She needs someone she trusts very much to give her a sense of security. Give her the courage to believe in the truth of the world. For her sake, can everyone take a step back and give her some time? She is too depressed in Chongyang Palace to go on like this, please let us go down the mountain. ”

Sleepless all night, Peony's eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of gray, and she couldn't see her thoughts or emotions. Although the spring silkworm helped her wipe her face, her face was obviously haggard and dead, her face was gray and dark, and it hurt from the bottom of her heart to look at.

Chongyang Ancestor's mood sank, he opened his mouth, and what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat.

As a martial arts master, he couldn't even keep his granddaughter, which made his heart surge.

After a long time, he suppressed and waved his hand to Sleepless.

Sleepless, Shi Li withdrew from the guest house. After a while, I came back with a brocade box.

There is an antidote in the brocade box, an antidote prescription, and an herb.

"I heard that the poisonous weeds of Qingtangmen have cultivated new varieties, and although this recipe can revive people, it is useless. It's not that the old man refuses to give it, it's just that this recipe is not comprehensive. The old man has been looking for this new medicine, but unfortunately Qingtangmen's whereabouts are strange and he has not found it. These poisonous weeds are not shallow, and if the virtuous nephew is lucky enough to see them, they must be destroyed. ”

Chongyang Ancestor sighed and motioned for Hua Lan to put away the brocade box.

After hearing this, the aconite on the side tightened his brows, his eyes flashed with pain, and asked Hua Lan: "The playboy has excellent medical skills, if he sees poisonous weeds, can he prepare an antidote?" ”

"Do you have a way to find this medicine?"

Chongyang Old Ancestor's eyes showed a hint of brilliance, "If you can find this medicine, the recipe for detoxification will definitely be prepared." ”

Hua Lan also came to Kunlun Mountain to look for poisonous weeds, and when Wu Tou asked, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said: "The deputy master is sure to find this grass, and Hua Lan is sure to prepare an antidote." ”

They all know about poisonous weeds, but very few people have seen them. Now that the Chongyang Ancestor has taken out the poisonous weeds, the aconitum will naturally not be forgotten.

The master of the Qinggui Gate does not care about the poisonous weeds in the sky, and the competition between the helmsmen in the door has become a mess. If you don't ask the sky to wake up or become a waste, the four deputy generals of the Qinggui Gate will have several extremely cruel battles. Aconite knew that only by getting the antidote would this bloody storm of Qingguimen disappear.

"Okay, I'll take care of that. Playboy don't have to worry, Aconitum will definitely be able to find poisonous weeds. ”

"Well, Hua will wait for the good news from the deputy master."

Hua Lan saw that the aconitum was leaving, so she said to the Chongyang Ancestor: "This is very the case, and please ask the ancestor to send the deputy master down the mountain." ”

Chongyang Palace overlaps the mountain mechanism, and with the power of Aconitum alone, it is impossible to open the enchantment and go down the mountain. Chongyang Ancestor waved his hand to Sleepless.

Sleepless walked over, gave a salute, and said, "Please come with me." ”

Aconitum said goodbye to everyone, walked to the back mountain with Sleepless, and came out of the main peak of Kunlun Mountain an hour later.

After the aconitum left, Hua Lan also resigned to the Chongyang Ancestor.

Chongyang Ancestor was reluctant to give up the peony, left a few people until lunch, and gave the peony enough decoction and sent a lot of herbs to Hua Lan, so he reluctantly sent a few people out of Chongyang Palace.

A few people followed the dark passage of Kunlun Mountain and returned to the foot of the mountain, and when Hua San saw it, he hurriedly ran over in surprise: "Young boy, succeeded?" ”

"Let's go back."

Hua Lan nodded, several people got into the carriage, and King Shou'an and Shi Jingyun got on the horse. At dusk, the group returned to Xuanwu Villa in Yubelly Town.

The twilight is dreary, and the Xuanwu Villa is surprisingly quiet.

The carriage rushed to the front yard, the main house was quiet, and the two large iron cages in the yard were gone. Gao Baofu and the White Blade were gone, and when they looked for it again, even the guards were not in the villa.

King Shou'an stood in the courtyard and quietly sent a signal to Mo Fei.

The signal was sent out, but there was no response from Murphy.

How weird?

This kind of thing doesn't happen very often, King Shou'an's eyes flashed with uneasiness, and he cautiously searched carefully in all corners of the villa.

Tian Ji has always been cautious, even if there is an urgent evacuation, he will leave information such as secret notes.

King Shou'an searched every corner, not only did he not have a secret record, but there was not even a trace of the guard.

Something must have happened!

King Shou'an's heart began to sink.

"What, do you have a clue?"

Shi Jingyun also came over at this time, frowning and asking worriedly. His eyes kept on the room where the stinky sock master lived, and how he looked at it and felt that something was wrong.

Hua Lan was carefully searching in the room.

The stinky socks master's whereabouts are mysterious, and there has always been no trace of him. But there is always a beginning and an end. The disappearance of this time made Hua Lan's heart rise to her throat.

The Praetorian guards are gone, Murphy is gone, and even the Stinky Socks Master is gone.

Hua Lan's gaze fell on the head of the bed where the stinky socks slept.

The futon on the bed was neatly arranged, and there were no traces of flaws on the surface, but in Hua Lan's eyes, it seemed to be hinting at something.

There are two pillows at the head of the bed, one horizontally on one side of the bed and a neat futon on the other. There was also a pillow pressed on it.

If this kind of placement is in Hua Lan's room, this is not strange, but the stinky sock master who has always been casual and informal is too strange.

If it's not intentional, someone has deliberately rearranged it.

Xuanwu Villa doesn't even have a figure at the moment, and the owner of the villa is Qingtangmen.

Could it be that the people who cleared the door deliberately erased all the clues?

So, will the Praetorian Guard, the Stinky Socks Master, and the disappeared old butler and his grandson Bai Dao have something to do with the people of Qingtangmen?

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and everyone lit lanterns and picked up the courtyard.

In front of me was an empty courtyard, and without the courtyard of the stinky sock master, everyone's laughter seemed to have been taken away.

Hua Lan inspected the pillows and bedding, as well as the bed boards, and found no clues.

Hua San went to the town to buy soju and beef shank, and everyone was in a dull mood and set up a fire in the yard and started to barbecue.

The night was clear, and Hua Lan sat on the chair with a heavy heart, leaning on the back of the chair weakly, feeling physically and mentally exhausted as she had never felt before.

The sudden disappearance of the stinky sock master made her whole person lifeless as if she had been detached from her soul.