If this thing is not necessary to be used now, it is related to Qin Moxiao's life, and Yan Qingcheng will definitely not move this thought.

"I know what you're thinking."

Seeing her like this, Ming Lao said mercilessly: "Over the years, there have been many people who have the idea of fighting the Ice Spirit Grass, have you ever heard of who got it?" ”

Yan Tingcheng's eyes flashed slightly: "No matter what, I have to give it a try, if I don't give it a try, then there is really no hope at all."

Knowing her stubborn temper, Ming Lao said a few perfunctory words: "Don't think about playing tricks in front of them, it won't be good if you are discovered."

"Since I want his stuff, isn't the best way to do it just for an equal exchange."

There was a bit of sarcasm at the corner of Yan Chengcheng's lips, as long as she found their weaknesses, then she was bound to win the Ice Spirit Grass.

"Girl, sometimes it's different from sometimes."

Ming Lao put down the things in his hand and looked solemn: "If there is a disturbance at that time, it will not be a personal grudge."

Since Yan Qingcheng was a person who knew these things, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Does the master think that I still have a way out?"

Thinking of her current situation, Ming Lao also smiled bitterly, and then stopped talking.

Originally, I came here to give an answer to make my heart calm, and to be able to know the whereabouts of the Ice Spirit Grass was not to be found for nothing.

When she returned to the palace, Steward Liu was already sweating in a hurry, and when she saw her coming back, she hurriedly stepped forward: "The princess is back."

"But what happened to the palace?"

Seeing him like this, Yan Tingcheng sighed in his heart, and subconsciously asked, as if he was going to lift his skirt and run to where he was going in the next second.

"It's not that something happened to the palace."

Steward Liu shook his head helplessly: "You are the top priority of the palace, why don't you go out and bring a maid, when Yu'er and Xunyin came over just now, the old slave was so scared that he couldn't even stand still."

Hearing that it was not the palace, Yan Tingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and when he heard Steward Liu's exaggeration, he couldn't help but say funny: "The butler is really good at joking."

Steward Liu cried with a sad face: "Princess Niangniang, you are our living ancestor, who can not know what the prince cares about you?" If you have three long and two short, don't wait for the prince to dispose of the old slave, and the old slave himself will choose a rope and hang himself. ”

Listening to what he said, the more outrageous it became, Yan Qingcheng stopped the rest of his words, and shook his head helplessly: "What's going on over there?"

"I used half a bowl of shrimp porridge this morning, and I saw that my spirit was a little better than the previous two days."

Steward Liu hurriedly replied, and said with a lot of regret: "If the mother is here, the prince's mood must be very good, you didn't see it this morning, the prince's face can almost drip water."

"What is the prince doing now?"

Yan Tingcheng looked at him, and suddenly spoke, Steward Liu thought for a while, and said, "The prince should be in the study now, has the mother had breakfast?"

"I don't have to have breakfast."

Yan Qingcheng raised his hand: "I'll go and see him."

"Yes."

Steward Liu hurriedly responded, and when Yan Qingcheng walked away, he ordered the maidservants around him to heat the meal, and asked a little bolder: "Didn't the princess just say that there is no need to eat?"

Hearing this kid ask, Steward Liu just wanted to hit his head hard, and he didn't know where the second boy came from: "That is the master, she said she won't eat at this time, if she is hungry later, can she still do it?"

After being scolded, the man closed his mouth stupidly.

When Yan Tingcheng came to the study, he saw Qin Moxiao holding a pen in one hand and a sleeve in the other, standing next to the wooden case, engrossed in drawing something.

"Is it pretty?"

Qin Moxiao had already known that she had come in, and when he saw her looking at the painting, he couldn't help but smile on his face: "I gave you so many valuable things, it really can't compare to painting a picture for you."

"Less flamboyant."

Yan Qingcheng's face turned red, and he glared at him with disgust: "I feel better today."

"With you by your side, what day is not good?"

Qin Moxiao was like a sudden revelation, these words were like a crazy output of no money, Yan Qingcheng only felt a little unbearable, and after a few rounds, he was defeated, and he almost fled.

When Yan Qingcheng left, the smile on Qin Moxiao's face faded.

He believes in Yan Qingcheng, but this is a very difficult time, not only this poison, but also people who want his life.

Shang Xuanhao and him have always only maintained a superficial harmony, but now that he has been poisoned, Shang Xuanhao must have heard about it.

How can you leave a trace?

Qin Moxiao's slender fingers caressed the face of the person on the painting, with tenderness in his eyes, the most regrettable thing in this life is to know her, and he definitely does not regret taking a life for her this time, if he does it again, he will definitely arrange everything in an orderly manner, give her a prosperous wedding, and accompany her to old age.

When Yan Tingcheng returned to his room, Yu'er's face was completely black, and she lowered her head to take care of the soles of her shoes, refusing to look at Yan Tingcheng.

The face of the soundfinder board saluted expressionlessly: "The princess is back."

Seeing the two girls like this, I also knew that I was really scared of the two of them this time.

After all, the assassination had just ended, and Qin Moxiao's poison had not yet been settled, so she left the Qin Palace's mansion alone, and it was normal for them to worry.

"I went to see the master."

Yan Tingcheng just said this lightly, the expressions of the two people finally loosened a little, Yan Tingcheng knew that they were also worried about themselves, and slowly said: "Your hands and feet are not as good as mine, if I am really assassinated, I am afraid that I will have to put two people in it, not to mention, now that the saint is angry, the prince is still poisoned, who dares to do it on this cusp?"

Reflecting that their behavior seemed to be a little naïve, the two people's faces were slightly hot, but they still bit their lips tightly: "But Miss doesn't trust us, if Miss trusts us, we can not take off our little hind legs."

"I don't have the confidence to fight to the death with the person who killed me, why are you so impatient?"

Yan Qingcheng sighed: "I know you are worried about me, but first of all, I am the princess of the Qin Palace, and then the eldest daughter of the General's Mansion.

"Won't ......"

Yu'er subconsciously replied in a low voice, Xunyin glanced at her, and then lowered her head: "Princess, we are your slaves, if you don't need us to serve, you don't need to let the slaves do this kind of errand for nothing."