Hearing this, Di Mohan turned around, looked at the person behind him, and said loudly: "The temple is also looking for someone?" ”

I was stunned and sneered, such a coincidence, the temple is also looking for someone?

frowned, pondered slightly, a little irritability crossed in his eyes, he was also looking for someone, but the clue seemed to be broken since it was related to the temple.

"That's right, from that person's mouth, my subordinates learned that the temple seems to have been looking for that person for a long time, but it has been unsuccessful, and this time, the reason why it is under the banner of Fengxing is mostly to confuse the public~"

"So, the temple doesn't actually know the whereabouts of Feng Xing?" Di Mohan asked.

The man on the ground nodded, "Indeed." ”

"Fengxing's matter, does the pavilion master also intend to interfere?" Suddenly, the man asked.

Hearing this, Di Mohan was stunned, did he interfere?

It seems that he has never been on the outside, and some things, perhaps from the beginning, were not decided by themselves.

Ruo Fengxing is not her...?

Di Mohan frowned, perhaps, he would never interfere.

"If the temple is meddling, how can this seat sit still and wait to be killed."

"My subordinates understand." Hearing this, the man nodded, as if he understood the meaning of Di Mohan's words.

Indeed, for a long time, the Ink Pavilion and the Temple have been two opposing forces, and now, the Temple is ready to use the Phoenix Star to lure the people of the Four Kingdoms into the game, and the Ink Pavilion will definitely not stand idly by.

"Mo Shaotuo's subordinates brought a message to the pavilion master, asking, the mess in the intelligence pavilion is a bit big, he needs to leave the aftermath, and ask the pavilion master if he can give a few more days."

When I remembered it, the pavilion master of the Intelligence Pavilion, with two giant panda eyes, sneakily stopped him, just to bring a message to Di Mohan and plead for mercy, I couldn't help but sympathize with him in my heart.

If it weren't for his bizarre painting style and speaking style, he was the only one in Moge, and everyone knew it, and he wouldn't have recognized it as Mo Yi'an.

"What does the mess he has laid out have to do with this seat?" Without the slightest reasonableness, Di Mo said coldly.

In my heart, today happens to be the deadline I gave to Mo Yi'an.

Hearing this, the corners of the man's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he silently sympathized with Mo Yi'an again in his heart, and he didn't know how Mo Shao offended the pavilion master, and he was unwilling to be accommodating.

But the face that came to mind, black and dark, pulling his sleeves and crying hard, couldn't bear it.

Finally, with a rare round of compassion, he opened his mouth and condensed what happened to Mo Yi'an recently and concisely stated it to Di Mohan.

In fact, those words were all said by Mo Yi'an, and at that time, the other party was called a crying and complaining, and every sentence was heartfelt!

"Pavilion Master, since Mo Shao returned to the Mo Pavilion, the group of brothers in the Intelligence Pavilion almost didn't ravage him to death, especially Eleven, that was guarding the door of the Intelligence Pavilion, not leaving an inch, adding up before and after, in a few days, Mo Shao estimated that he had read all the old accounts left in the first three years......"

I thought silently in my heart, Mo Shao, I have done my best to convey your experience truthfully, if the pavilion master still doesn't speak, then I really can't help...

"After three days, if he can't solve everything, tell him that he will stay in the ink pavilion and not have to come back."

When the words fell, Di Mohan waved his hand directly at him, and the latter understood and disappeared directly.

……

Fuxing Tea House

"Lord Wang~" Jiang Bai rushed back, changed his clothes, and hurriedly appeared in front of Di Mohan.

"I'm back."

Without any other words, Di Mohan replied softly, looked at Jiang Bai, and made sure that he was not injured before looking away.

"Sit down!" Suddenly, Chong Jiang Bai said.

"Lord Wang, Bai is incompetent, and he didn't bring back the Ice Arrow Grass." Suddenly, looking at Di Mohan's calm and waveless eyes, Jiang Bai knelt down directly with guilt on his face.

It's just that when his knees just touched the ground, Di Mohan stretched out his hand and directly dragged him up.

Jiang Bai was a little stunned, looked at Di Mohan stupidly, and was silent.

In fact, he didn't know how to speak in his heart, the so-called greater hope, the greater the disappointment, the importance of the cold ice arrow grass, Di Mohan was not unaware, but why, seeing that he returned empty-handed, he was not disappointed.

Or is it that from the very beginning, he never had hope.

Looking at Di Mo's cold face, Jiang Bai felt even more guilty in his heart.

When will he be able to completely help him get rid of the cold poison, complete his task, and complete the man's instructions.

And when will he be able to go back, for a while, Jiang Bai thought about it.

"It's not that you're incompetent, it's that the hills and mountains don't have ice arrow grass, right?"

Glancing at Jiang Bai, Di Mohan slowly opened his mouth and told a fact.

When the words fell, a trace of surprise crossed Jiang Bai's eyes, but he quickly retracted.

Secretly said: "Also, what he wants to know, what's so difficult?" ”

It's just yourself who deceives yourself!

"The prince has always known?" Jiang Bai spoke.

He wanted to be sure of one thing.

Di Mohan nodded: "Yes." ”

Jiang Bai's body was shocked, with a little loneliness, looking at Di Mohan, speechless.

Since he always knew, why did he let himself go, knowing that he was wasting time in vain, he still indulged his willfulness.

"This king said, this cold poison can be solved by your credit, even if you can't solve it, you don't have to blame yourself~"

"No..."Jiang Bai shook his head.

Lord, don't you know what it means for me to heal you?

How can I not blame myself?

Looking at Jiang Bai, Di Mohan suddenly stopped talking, and directly stretched out his hand to him.

Seeing this, Jiang Bai was slightly stunned, puzzled.

"You take the pulse for me first~" Di Mohan said.

This time, Jiang Bai did not hesitate, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and put on the wrist of God Mohan, however, at this moment, his eyes were full of incredulity.

So much so that his words were a little knotted: "Lord Wang, this, you..."

Finally, he paused for two seconds, swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and then spit out a complete sentence: "The cold poison has been suppressed~"

When the words fell, the eyes that were originally disappointed and lonely were instantly dyed with a little starlight.

Hearing this, Di Mohan withdrew his hand, but he withdrew his hand very calmly, and nodded lightly: "Hmm." ”

"During this period, who has treated the prince?"

Saying that, Jiang Bai couldn't suppress the turbulence in his heart, he really wanted to see who it was?

Who has the ability to suppress the cold poison for Di Mo Han, although it is only half a year, it is enough to be better than poisoning once a month.

"Yes, indeed." Thinking of Mu Xiqing, the corners of Di Mohan's mouth unconsciously raised a trace of arc.

Seeing that Di Mohan finally had a different look on his face, Jiang Bai seemed to think of something, and asked tentatively: "But that is the divine doctor who has a magical technique and sews knife wounds for the prince?" ”

This was the only thing Jiang Bai could think of.

"Does the prince know, what method is he using?"

"I don't know." Shake your head in denial.

“…”

Jiang Bai's face stiffened slightly, and he said secretly, since the prince didn't know, it seemed that he had to go and see the divine doctor in person.