The door of the Danfang was kicked open with a "clang".

Ghost Face Langjun, who has not come to the Danfang for 10,000 years, was kicked twice in one night, and he suddenly felt a sense of frustration. However, the purple smoke in front of him couldn't be lost, and the poison dissolved in the skin was carried into his arms, and he sincerely felt that in this Dan room, the owner of the Dan room was the vulnerable group.

The next moment, the ghost-faced Langjun was slapped by He Jingying and fell to the cold ground of the Danfang.

The medicine man who tried the medicine in the Dan room was still twisting his upper body like a water snake. He Jingying looked disgusted, and tore off the ghost-faced Langjun's clothes and covered him.

The ghost-faced Langjun looked helplessly at He Jingying, playing with the small porcelain bottle in his hand, and persuaded him with good words: "You put down the bottle in your hand first, and then we can talk, okay?" ”

He Jingying glanced at it: "Why are you afraid?" ”

Ghost-faced Langjun smiled awkwardly and pointed at the water snake: "This medicine is the same as him as soon as it is touched, and I haven't developed an antidote yet." ”

He Jingying glanced at the water snake, and was stunned, although she was invincible to a hundred poisons, what if these hundred poisons did not contain the new medicine in her hand.

He Jingying put the medicine bottle aside in a kind manner, and looked at the ghost-faced Langjun condescendingly: "You can talk well now." ”

Ghost-faced Langjun coughed embarrassedly, and said kindly: "It's better like this, after those secret guards leave later, how did you get here, how to get out, I ......"

The white blade in He Jingying's hand turned against the neck of the ghost-faced Langjun.

The ghost-faced Langjun suddenly became angry: "If you kill me, the emperor and the imperial grandson are dead, you can't escape, and if you are buried in the soil, you will be dug up and whipped a hundred times, do you understand?" ”

He Jingying remembered that Pulsatilla broke into the palace a few days ago, and said casually: "How do you know that I am not from Wei?" ”

Ghost-faced Langjun: "......? ”

Ghost-faced Langjun quickly reorganized his facial expressions, and then thought that his face was blocked by a mask, and he couldn't see what expression he should do, so he collapsed his face again: "Are you from Wei?" ”

Outside the Dan room, a dark guard heard an inner greeting: "Heavenly Master? ”

Ghost-faced Langjun subconsciously agreed: "Eh! I ......" The blade on my neck spun again. Ghost-faced Langjun swallowed his saliva: "I made a mistake for the teacher, it's okay." ”

The dark guard was silent for a long time: "Heavenly Master, then I'll retreat first." ”

The person who could save his life was leaving, of course the ghost-faced Langjun was reluctant, but before he could answer, he was shallowly slashed in the neck, dripping some blood. The ghost-faced Langjun cherished his life very much, and hurriedly howled: "Retreat, retreat!" It's okay to be a teacher! ”

As soon as the dark guard left, the Dan room became embarrassed again.

Ghost-faced Langjun asked cautiously, "This lord, you came from the Northern Wei Dynasty to get some medicine?" Ghost-faced Langjun pointed to the small porcelain vase on the ground: "Otherwise, you will take this?" There are many other types behind my Dan room, if you don't dislike them, take them all? ”

He Jingying snorted, "You think I'm interested in your ghost medicine?" ”

The lower half of the face of the ghost face Lang Jun, who was not covered by the ghost face, showed a confused look: "You don't take the medicine, why did you come to my Danfang?" ”

He Jingying: "......"

Before He Jingying could speak, a pale hand put on He Jingying's shoulder from behind. The man behind him, who had twisted into a water snake, got up at some point, his cold arms wrapped around He Jingying, and there was a heavy gasp in his nose.

The ghost-faced Langjun was overjoyed, this medicine man was about to start dispersing poison. As long as he can entangle He Jingying, he can run out of the Danfang.

There was a soft "click". The medicine man slumped to the side. It was He Jingying who slashed the medicine man's neck with her backhand.

Ghost-faced Langjun: "......? ”

This medicine man should be so easy to faint when he is crazy and scattering poison?

Ghost-faced Langjun moved his buttocks, tilted his upper body again, and saw a shiny silver needle stuck in the medicine man's neck. The ghost-faced Langjun looked at the medicine man who fell to the ground with pity, the poison could not be dispersed at this time, and he would become crippled if he didn't die.

He Jingying was disgusted and pushed the medicine man farther away with her toes. During the whole process, the white blade never left the neck of the ghost-faced Langjun.

Ghost-faced Langjun finally gave up his resistance, and even the lower half of his face exposed under the mask showed a flattering smile.

He Jingying said with a straight face: "Why don't we continue to talk about the topic just now?" ”

Ghost-faced Langjun was a little embarrassed: "How do you say this......"

He Jingying sneered: "It's okay if you don't say it, anyway, if you kill your emperor and grandson, you will die, I will kill you, and my task will be completed." ”

Ghost-faced Langjun hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't, don't...... I said I said. Actually, there's not much to say. It's my medicine that treats headaches, weakness in the legs and feet, and impotence, but it has a bit of side effects and will become addictive. ”

He Jingying said in her heart that she knew all this, and a medicine that was harmless was still made up of some curable diseases by the unobtrusive mouth of the ghost-faced Langjun.

Ghost-faced Langjun continued: "After this addiction, you can't get rid of it, and the amount of medicine will get bigger and bigger." This has been taking it for a long time, and the body has been hollowed out. But if you don't take it, it will be worse than death, and people who have been taking the medicine for too long may die because of the lack of medicine, qi and blood retrograde. In short, the death is not good-looking, if the emperor and the imperial grandson are this way of death, you will be hunted down by the Qi clan. ”

He Jingying sneered: "If the emperor and the imperial grandson die, the Qi country will be in chaos, and there will still be people in the mood to hunt me down?" ”

Ghost-faced Langjun widened his eyes hidden behind the mask and said, "Yes! Definitely! Qi Guo is not the only one who takes my medicine, the emperor and the imperial grandson. ”

He Jingying's heart sank and asked, "Who else?" ”

Ghost-faced Langjun shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

He Jingying's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, and she was about to wipe his neck. The ghost-faced Langjun was stunned: "No, no, my lord, I really don't know." I'm a Heavenly Master, do you know Heavenly Master? I can only open the furnace for the emperor to alchemy, and even the emperor's grandson asked me to take the medicine secretly. ”

He Jingying frowned.

The ghost-faced Langjun thought that He Jingying didn't believe it, and hurriedly said: "The medicine I gave to the emperor's grandson was given to him in a bottle of tranquilizer, and I really didn't dare to give medicine to other ministers." The emperor knows the effect of this medicine, what if he thinks that I want to control the minister's plots? ”

He Jingying asked in a deep voice: "Where did the medicine that those ministers took come from?" ”

Ghost-faced Langjun smiled a little embarrassedly: "Isn't this the emperor serving Zhuyi a while ago, the fairy jade dew pills have been fried at sky-high prices, and I also want to make some money." They all sold the Immortal Jade Dew Pill on the grounds of defective products, and I don't know who they handled in the palace, and I don't know who they sold to, I just take a cut. However, this medicine has been hyped to a sky-high price, and it can't be obtained without a relationship in the palace, so ordinary people can't buy it no matter how rich they are. ”

He Jingying asked coldly: "The emperor took your nest to you, but you didn't feel a little distressed when you said it?" ”

The ghost-faced Langjun said curtly: "What am I distressed about? It's too late for me to thank you. ”

He Jingying looked at the ghost-faced Langjun and raised her eyebrows.

Ghost-faced Langjun simply changed his posture and sat on the ground: "I won't tell you, my days in Zhuyi were in dire straits, and I died for a lifetime." There are many people like me who wear masks, and if the task is not completed, they will be replaced, and there will be no less ghosts in the world, and I don't even have the honor of burying a mass grave. Fortunately, the emperor's grandson went to take the old nest of Zhuyi, and I escaped from the ascension to heaven, and it is for this reason that I am willing to give him medicine. ”

Thinking of Xiao Lian's scarred appearance in the Orion Huts outside Zhuyi, He Jingying couldn't help but ask, "Didn't I hear that the imperial grandson once solved the poison of the Immortal Jade Dew Pill by himself?" ”

Ghost-faced Langjun waved his hand: "Impossible." It's impossible, it's not poison, where is the antidote? ”

"That's ......" But since then, He Jingying has never seen Xiao Lian show signs of taking medicine.

Ghost-faced Langjun continued: "To come back, the imperial grandson is also a ruthless person. There is no antidote to this medicine, but it can be endured. It's just that the taste is not good, and I endured the period when life was worse than death, and it was much better later. ”

It seems that Xiao Lian just endured that for a while.

Ghost-faced Langjun said again: "But it's not that it's completely fine after enduring it for a while." This thing eats your heart, as long as you eat it once, the feeling is buried in your bones, in your blood, it will be uncomfortable from time to time, strong people can endure it, but the weaker will can't bear it at all. As long as you smell it, or see someone eat it, you may not be able to bear it at any time. ”

He Jingying's heart was slightly cold, she didn't know that Xiao Lian had been enduring the torture of the Immortal Jade Dew Pill.

Ghost-faced Langjun said with a shy face: "My lord, you see what questions you have. ”

He Jingying was amused in her heart, she didn't expect this ghost-faced Langjun to be so cooperative: "If you tell me so much, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" ”

Ghost-faced Langjun hurriedly said: "Don't, I'm the only one who knows how to do it now, why are you killing me." You can take advantage of me. You see, you Wei should also have thorny internal affairs problems, right? Take this medicine and put it in the cup of those disobedient courtiers, and ensure that the medicine is cured and obedient. ”

He Jingying's eyes were slightly bent, and she made a beautiful arc from her eyelashes to the tail of her eyes: "You want to rebel?" ”

Ghost-faced Langjun hurriedly said: "How can this be considered a rebellion, let's abandon the darkness and turn to the light." It's you who tell your master, can this salary be higher than here? If you really don't want to, it's okay to do the same. ”

He Jingying said with a smile: "You can think about it." ”

Ghost-faced Langjun said: "People like me, what can't I think of. I don't have any other skills other than making this medicine, and it's good to be able to live a comfortable life as a celestial master. ”

Ghost-faced Langjun sighed again and said, "Don't look at me, they all beg me to buy this medicine, but those who beg me to buy medicine actually want to kill me." But it didn't work. "The ghost-faced Langjun spreads his hands, and there is a kind of loneliness that is unbearable in the heights." You know, the craft of making this medicine isn't too complicated, and if anyone else could do it, I'd have to be cut by those people with a thousand knives. ”

Although it is a bit ridiculous for herself to talk to the hijacked person like this, He Jingying doesn't mind, because she hasn't said so much for a long time. He Jingying loosely held the handle of the knife and threw it up and down: "You don't have any ambitions, and then make a bamboo yi?" ”

Ghost-faced Langjun's eyes widened: "How can that, aren't people like the master all killed?" I just want to earn some money, ask the God of Wealth to bless me, and be rich and rich. ”

He Jingying glanced at the golden Heavenly Master Pavilion: "Then your wish has come true." ”

Ghost-faced Langjun sighed: "This is good, but you can't keep one place to make money, my craft is a craft that costs people's lives." Sooner or later, you have to run away to survive. ”

He Jingying asked, "You said that you are the only one who knows this craft." But I heard that there is a person named Xiao Huatuo in Zhuyi, but he is a character, and he can't do it? ”

A hint of suspicion flashed on the ghost-faced Langjun's face: "How do you know?" ”

He Jingying didn't answer, but turned the knife in her hand again. Ghost-faced Langjun panicked and hurriedly said, "Eh, don't worry, don't worry, it's not a secret." Zhuyi knows Xiao Huatuo, but no one has seen it. He is rarely mentioned, because he has nothing to do with the trading of the Immortal Jade Dew Pill, and another craft he learned from the old man, what is it called neurosurgery or surgery, I can't understand it and can't remember. ”

Since they returned, Da Meng had been in charge of Zhuyi's case, and Xiao Zhaoye would not tell her about these things. Xiao Zhaoye only wants her to be a princess and a grandson, that's all.

A trace of unclear doubt flashed through He Jingying's heart. That day, Xiao Lian said to Yang Minzhi that he would not exchange Xiao Zhaoye back until he found Xiao Huatuo. Why is there such a rush all of a sudden?

However, this idea had just popped up, and it was interrupted by a broken thought like a complaint from the ghost-faced Langjun: "Woman, my lord, aunt, you see that I have said everything, and you will also consider arranging the affairs of the Northern Wei Dynasty?" ”

He Jingying laughed and said, "Do you want to build such a splendid poisonous courtyard in the Northern Wei Dynasty?" ”

Ghost-faced Langjun smiled and said, "It doesn't have to be so splendid. Shouldn't I also find a way back for myself, and get to know one more friend and one more way. ”

He Jingying frowned and said, "Who is friends with you?" ”

Ghost-faced Langjun hurriedly begged for mercy: "No, no, you are an ancestor." ”

He Jingying stood up coldly: "I don't want your life for the time being." But if you dare to make any moves, this Danfang can't hide you. ”

Seeing that this Bodhisattva was about to leave, the Ghost-faced Langjun couldn't help but cheer in his heart: "Auntie, don't worry, no one has been here tonight." ”

The ghost-faced Langjun saw He Jingying about to walk out, and his heart was torn between the two choices of "calling the dark guard" and "not calling the dark guard". It was during the hesitation that I suddenly saw He Jingying's footsteps stop at the edge of the weeping flower door. Ghost-faced Langjun's eyelids jumped, but he heard He Jingying ask, "I heard that you have any other recipes for children?" ”

Ghost-faced Langjun: "......? "Does such a woman also need to have children?

He Jingying saw the ghost's face and Lang Jun's dazed look, and kindly reminded: "I heard that Xu Liangdi in the East Palace is pregnant, has something to do with you?" ”

The ghost-faced Langjun couldn't cry or laugh: "I have a lot of poison here, and there is no such immortal medicine." “

He Jingying frowned and said, "Then what did you give her?" ”

Ghost-faced Langjun sighed: "When she came, she smoked purple smoke, and I was giving medicine to people to disperse poison, and the ghost knows what she sees." When she woke up, I quickly sent her away with a bottle of beef bone meal. I can't eat her, but the taste is not good when I eat it. ”

Xu Peirong actually got this kind of thing? He Jingying was secretly funny, but she still couldn't help but not show it. "Heavenly Master, we'll have a date later." After that, his figure flashed out of the hanging flower gate, and he didn't know where to go.

Seeing that the Living Bodhisattva was finally gone, the ghost-faced Langjun exhaled heavily.

The ghost-faced Langjun looked at the curling purple smoke in front of him and smiled bitterly: "I'm fucking meeting a natural enemy." ”

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