Ye Wushuang, the housekeeper of King Yi's Mansion, recognized it, and the other party was said to be the henchman of Xu Xuelan, the prince of Yi, who was loyal and hardworking, and I heard that this person came to withdraw from the marriage in person.

Ye Wushuang is a grudge-holding master, even if the other party is a minion, he remembers the appearance of the other party, and he has cursed the other party a hundred and eighty times in his heart, so he naturally remembers the appearance of the other party.

I saw the housekeeper dragging an old man with white hair and white beard, and the old man had a smell of medicine wafting from his body, and the identity of the other party was self-evident. And Ye Wushuang knows this old man, the last time she fell into the water, she was diagnosed and treated by the other party.

Looking at the housekeeper's anxious appearance, it should be that Xu Xuelan, the master of King Yi's Mansion, had an accident, Ye Wushuang was very interested in her heart, maybe she didn't have to wait for the imperial competition to make Xu Xuelan suffer a big loss and fall from the altar.

With this in mind, Ye Wushuang quietly followed, her feeling was very accurate, many times she had relied on her intuition to avoid danger and win the final victory, and her intuition told her that there would be unexpected gains if she followed.

The old man was out of breath, he was old and neglected to exercise, and it was indeed very difficult.

"Hurry up and take a look for the prince." The housekeeper hurriedly urged.

Xue Lan was wearing snow-white obscene clothes, her handsome face was extremely pale, she was lying on the bed breathing slightly, and there was even a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. It looks serious! Ye Wushuang hid on the roof and looked at Xue Lan, feeling a little excited in his heart. Xu Xuelan, you also have today.

The old man repeatedly checked Xuelan's pulse, and his brows were always frowning tightly about his embarrassment and entanglement, and the housekeeper couldn't stand it anymore.

"What the hell is going on, are you talking? How is our lord?"

The old man sighed helplessly, looking at Xue Lan's handsome face, it was a pity that the youngest and most talented prince in the history of the Fengyun Empire was about to fall like this, it was difficult not to regret two sentences.

"The prince's cultivation is in a hurry, so that the magic elements in his body riot wantonly destroy his body, I really can't do anything, at most save the prince's life, of course, that's all."

As for the magic talent, there are still years of magic that have been cultivated, and I am afraid that it is really going to be abolished. The old man didn't say this, the look on his face said it all.

The housekeeper looked unlovely, and then said in disbelief with a trembling lip, "Is there really no way?" ”

"Unless the Medicine King comes, there will definitely be no way." If there is any way, he will not say it so deadly, after all, he is such a wonderful person.

The Medicine King is the most sacred existence among the alchemists, and only one of them is the president of the Alchemist Guild on the surface, but unfortunately he has not appeared in retreat for ten years.

"That'...... Is it okay to wash the myelin pill?" The housekeeper remembered the recent rumor of the marrow cleansing pill, and his eyes couldn't help but light up a little.

"Cleansing Pill?" Obvious doubts flashed on the old man's face, obviously unaware of the outside world, but this was normal, the alchemist had always been immersed in the study of pills, ignoring the existence of the world.

"The marrow cleansing pill refined by a ninth-level alchemist, even if it can't be completely cured, it can reduce the drawbacks, it's even better, after all, this is the only way so far." The old man had made up his mind after getting the news from the butler, and his eyes were full of admiration and yearning.

The ninth-level alchemist can already be called the yearning of all alchemists, some alchemists can't reach it in their lifetime, he has a good talent, but he knows that he is probably only a fifth-level alchemist in his life, so when it comes to the ninth-level alchemist, he is more yearning and envy.

It was precisely because he knew that he would stop here that he would take over the olive branch of the royal family, and he did not have the idea of fighting, hoping to break through himself with the help of the rich resources of the royal family, but unfortunately he failed in the end.

When the housekeeper heard this, Ye Wushuang naturally understood, she glanced at Xue Lan, who was lying unconscious on the bed, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in her eyes, and finally turned into schadenfreude.

The wicked have their own harvest, Xu Xuelan, this is the end of you insulting me and falling into the well. Before I could make a move, you tossed it like this, you deserved it-

The Pills are mine, so you just wait to be a complete waste, to taste the taste of falling from the clouds to hell, and to taste the taste of the night that Wushuang once suffered! Sooner or later, I want you to look up to me in the mud and let you know that you are not even qualified to lift my shoes.

glanced at Xue Lan coldly, and deeply portrayed her embarrassing predicament in her mind, Ye Wushuang patted her ass and was about to leave, but accidentally made some noise.

"Someone—there's an assassin—" The butler was a junior magician, but his senses were sharp enough to subconsciously call out to the guards when he heard the movement.

Ye Wushuang scolded secretly, it seems that he can't go to the treasure house of King Yi's Mansion to make a fortune today, but it's not bad to get such news.

Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang's petite figure shuttled flexibly in the night, but unfortunately she didn't escape the tracking of the guards in the end, and was chased and fled in embarrassment, and was almost discovered.

I don't know if these guards have taken stimulants, they were obviously so easily dodged by her before, but this time they almost caught her several times, which scared her into a cold sweat, and her face was much paler than usual.

Ye Wushuang hid behind the rockery and blended into the night, her back leaning tightly against the mountain, the cold touch could not relieve the heat on her body and the cold sweat that kept bursting, but made her even more uncomfortable.

"Go over there and search—" The footsteps came from far and near, and Ye Wushuang's face became more and more pale, and he couldn't bear to look at it anymore when he closed his eyes, and his heart beat like a drum.

"It seems that there is no one here, let's go somewhere else!" As they approached Nightshade, the guards finally turned away, leaving her with a chance to live.

Ye Wushuang finally tasted the power, and she no longer dared to stay in the heavily guarded Yi Wangfu, how she was so happy that she despised her before, and she didn't dare to stay longer for a moment, and she didn't dare to visit Yi Wangfu at night from now on, of course, this is a later story.

After the butler made a sensation, he sent the invited old man away with a warning word, and then returned to the room where he was before, knelt on the ground respectfully and kowtowed, his voice calm and stern.

"Master, the slave has done everything according to your orders, and Ye Wushuang has left the palace in embarrassment."

There was no response from the curtain for a long time, and a moment later a low, magnetic voice sounded, "Hmm! Let's go down. ”

With a casual wave of his hand, the butler retreated, with a very dull look on his face.

Xue Lan turned over lazily, she didn't expect this puppet to have such a wonderful use in addition to replacing the host! Possessing that person's body completely controls the other person's thoughts and thoughts for her own use, which is also a newly developed feature of her, and it seems to work well.