Fang Miaoling's beautiful face was serious, and her attitude was firm to defend her guards.

"If I say that the medicine that Fang Kun decocted for you is the culprit who caused you to not be able to advance, can you trust me?"

Leng Mingyue's gaze fell on the medicinal juice in the bowl.

In view of the fact that "Zhi Bodhi" is a forbidden drug, and Fang Miaoling treats people with pure kindness, has no scheming, and is easy to be talked about, Leng Mingyue did not directly tell Fang Miaoling the truth about the matter.

"Impossible." Fang Miaoling shook her head:

"The formula of this medicine is used to treat diseases, and my father and mother have also asked someone to try the medicine, and there is no problem at all.

Miss Leng, did you misunderstand something? ”

Fang Miaoling felt that Leng Mingyue's misunderstanding of Fang Kun should have something to do with her being born in a third-class principality.

People in third-class principalities may not know what this medicine is used for, and it is understandable that there is a misunderstanding.

Leng Mingyue was silent.

Zhi Bodhi is almost colorless and odorless, and in the late Barbarian Age, few people could recognize it, let alone now.

"If you want to test whether there is a problem with the drug, it's very simple." Leng Mingyue lowered her eyes and smiled faintly:

"You can tell Fang Kun, just say that you understand him for the Fang family, and decide to decoct the medicine yourself in the future to save Fang Kun a trouble.

Then, you can follow the real prescription, take a lot of hands-on decoctions, and after a few days, you can compare the difference yourself. ”

It doesn't get much simpler than that.

"This ......" Fang Miaoling hesitated, with repulsion in her eyes.

Fang Kun has followed the Fang family for so many years, but she still doesn't want to doubt Fang Kun.

"Just give it a try, it doesn't hurt." Leng Mingyue shrugged.

"Okay." After thinking for a moment, Fang Miaoling nodded, poured the medicinal juice into the wooden bucket containing the garbage, and said with an uneasy conscience:

"Then I'll pour out the medicine first, and Fang Kun will come to get the bowl later."

She poured the medicinal juice and comforted herself: "It shouldn't be discovered, usually Fang Kun will take a break from the incense stick and come to fetch the bowl again, this time he can't come back on his feet——"

Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door from the corridor, and Fang Kun stood outside the door with a suspicious look in his eyes: "Miss, have you finished drinking?" ”

Usually, he would watch Fang Miaoling take a sip before leaving.

The situation of this boat ride was special, and he couldn't see Fang Miaoling drinking medicine with his own eyes, so he was not at ease.

Inside the house, Fang Miaoling's hands shook in fright, and the bowls fell into the barrel.

Leng Mingyue quickly caught the bowl and handed it to Fang Miaoling, and by the way, gave Fang Miaoling a reassuring look.

If it weren't for the room's own soundproof barrier, she would have suspected that Fang Kun had heard the conversation between the two.

"Drink, drink." Fang Miaoling nodded gratefully to Leng Mingyue and opened the door to hand over the bowl.

Seeing that the medicine bowl had bottomed out, Fang Kun's eyes softened, and he was almost relieved, and he was about to leave with the bowl.

"Wait." Fang Miaoling pinched the handkerchief and said with a bright smile:

"You give me the medicinal herbs you packed before you travel, and I will fry my medicine myself in the future, I can't trouble you all."

It's just that the decoction won't do anything, and Fang Kun is indeed very busy, so it should be considered to reduce the burden on him.

Fang Miaoling thought that Fang Kun would agree, but who knew that Fang Kun's eyes were rolling with fierce intent:

"In the past five years, I have been giving you decoction, what are you doing with your own decoction?"

If Fang Miaoling was allowed to decoct the medicine herself, she would soon find out that something was wrong, and she couldn't be allowed to do so.

His revenge plan is about to succeed.

"I ...... I just want to help you lighten your load......" Fang Miaoling's face turned pale, and the more she spoke, the quieter she became.

Although Fang Kun has never been a good-natured person, why is his reaction so big this time?

Don't...... Is there really something wrong with the medicine?

"Don't give passers-by any more water from the Holy Spring, I'll thank God." Fang Kun thought of Leng Mingyue in the room, and was coldly sarcastic.