Running all the way, the joy on the maid's face has not disappeared, and of course it is the same at this time, she immediately nodded to Yue'er.

"Well, that's right, Miss, this is lark, a total of eight pots have sprouted, and then Lord Yingze gave me this pot, let me bring it to you, and help that girl leave immediately, so that she will never come back in her life!"

"A total of eight pots of ......"

For a long time, the lark grass couldn't survive in one pot, but now that she has lived in eight pots at once, could it be that this woman really has any special abilities?

Yue'er had a lot of doubts in her heart, so she couldn't help but ask more.

"I remember that there are two layers of lark grass in total, have you seen clearly, is the upper layer germinating more, or the lower layer germinating more?"

Yue'er couldn't help but ask, the maid was the first to see it, so of course she knew.

"Of course, I can see clearly, there are more below, and the six pots below have sprouted a total of four pots, and this is one of them."

When Yue'er heard the words, her heart was even more melancholy.

"What's wrong, Miss?"

Seeing that her young lady was suddenly silent, the maid was obviously a little scared, and hurriedly asked her, but Yue'er just shook her head, and then her expression suddenly became solemn.

"Go and get that gray outfit that I have at the end of my bed, and come with me!"

"Yes!"

So they took the lark grass and a set of gray clothes, and went to the dungeon again.

But as soon as she walked to the door, Yue'er heard the people inside laughing, probably eating something.

She hurriedly stopped the maid, took out a small bottle of potion from her arms, and then smashed it into it.

The porcelain vase shattered immediately, which also made the people inside vigilant, and they all stood up, but before they could check what the situation was, they had already fainted to the ground.

The sound of a few heavy objects falling to the ground, Yue'er relieved her heart, and after you and the maid took the pills, they immediately ran in.

Originally, he thought that Hua Qingyan had also passed out, but when he saw her, he stayed in the same position before, covering her mouth and nose with her hands, and her eyes were crooked with a smile.

When Yue'er saw this scene, she didn't know why, and suddenly felt a little annoyed in her heart, but she still walked in front of Hua Qingyan and handed her the pill she was holding in her hand.

It wasn't until he saw Hua Qingyan eating it that he opened his mouth mockingly.

"It seems that you haven't done less of such things before, and you actually reacted so sensitively, you already knew that you should cover your mouth and nose."

"Needless to say, I was skilled at this kind of thing before, and many people have been cheated by me like this!"

Yue'er ignored her and turned around to find the key, but the maid immediately gave Hua Qingyan the gray clothes and asked her to change them immediately.

When the door of the cell was opened, Hua Qingyan had already changed her clothes, and Yue'er handed her the lark grass that she had been holding in her arms.

"Here you go, count yourself lucky, a total of eight pots of twelve pots have sprouted, and among them, you have cultivated the most germinations, it seems that you may really be a little bit powerful."

"Since that's the case, then the previous matter will be written off, leave here with the lark grass, and don't come back!"

"Okay!"

Who cultivated and sprouted more, Hua Qingyan actually didn't care at all, all she wanted was a lark grass, but the maid was taken aback, and she didn't expect that it was because of this reason that she made her young lady silent.

"So what do we do next?"

"Follow me, I sometimes secretly go to the foot of the mountain to play, so I know a road where there are not too many people, I will send you down that road, as for how to go down, it's up to you."

Yue'er said calmly, now she was still a little reluctant to send Hua Qingyan away, but there seemed to be no other better way than to send her away, so she could only do this.

So they left the dungeon and walked down the street, and everywhere they could be heard discussing the matter of lark.

Because everyone knows that today is the day to accept the lark grass, and now all the elders are there in Yingze.

Yue'er listened to these people say this, and she felt a little restless in her heart.

There is nothing wrong with the lark grass sprouting, but there is one pot missing, and I don't know how Ying Ze got through the trick.

And when Hua Qingyan walks, she always likes to look left and look, which makes Yue'er's already irritable mood even worse, she immediately walked to Hua Qingyan's side, lowered her voice and opened her mouth a little fiercely.

"Can you stop looking around, hurry up and walk forward with your head down, no gray clothes will look left and right like you!"

"Good!"

Hua Qingyan understood that she had done something wrong, so she immediately lowered her head and followed Yue'er through the crowd quickly, I don't know if it was because she was wearing gray clothes, even those guards who passed by, they didn't embarrass themselves too much.

I'm afraid it's because they don't look down on people in gray at all.

On this side, Yue'er was walking through the Medicine King Valley with Hua Qingyan, all these methods wanted to send him away, and on the other side, Ying Ze also began to accept.

In order to fill the vacancy, he had to find a new flower pot, fill it with soil, and pretend to be a pot of lark grass that had not been cultivated.

In any case, he had already cultivated the Seven Pots, and the news had spread, and almost all the elders were smiling, even Zhenjiang.

He personally walked up to the seven pots of lark grass and looked at them carefully one by one, and then couldn't help but nod, with a satisfied look in his eyes.

"Yes, although I didn't succeed once before, but now it seems that you don't have this ability, it's just that you're not used to it, and this time it's very good."

"It's all thanks to the guidance of the elders, otherwise I wouldn't have known that I would have succeeded this time, all thanks to the careful cultivation of me by the elders."

Ying Ze spoke calmly, not showing any pride.

And in doing so, he undoubtedly won everyone's praise.

Originally, Zhenjiang was in a really good mood, since the lark grass had sprouted so many pots, he didn't plan to do anything to Ying Ze, he just needed to execute that woman.

But just as he turned around, his eyes just casually glanced at the pot of lark grass used to impersonate, and he immediately stopped......

Ying Ze looked at his stopped movements, and his eyes as sharp as an eagle, and he was staring closely at the pot of fake lark grass at this time, and an indescribable tension suddenly surged in his heart.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? This pot of lark grass did not sprout, it can be seen that it has failed, is there anything wrong with it? ”

Zhenjiang didn't answer immediately, but carefully compared this pot with the ununearthed one next to it, and finally suddenly snorted coldly in front of everyone.

In front of everyone, he stretched out his hand to the two pots of soil, and even tried it, no one knew what he was trying, only to see him finally look at Ying Ze beside him coldly.

"Ying Ze, come and tell me a good time, how many pots of lark grass have you cultivated?"

Ying Ze faced him with a questioning gaze, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"All the cultivated lark grass is here, and there are only seven pots."

"Really?" Zhenjiang sneered, "But how do I think you have cultivated eight pots, but one of them was given to that foreign woman!" ”