Chapter 806: Rescuing Concubine Jing (45)
Chapter 806: Rescuing Concubine Jing (45)
"Hey, that's good. Originally, I wanted to find the Heavenly Master, but there was no one in his courtyard, so I didn't expect to run into the director when I walked around. It would be nice if I could find out what poison was in Nangong Yunting and get the antidote. It's not in vain that I love a trip to the palace. Leng Yuehuang ate another stealth grass. This thing is scarce by others, but she is not lacking. There is a spiritual field in Xiaopang's space, and now there are as many stealth grasses as there are on the roadside.
The palace is no different from other places, it is full of guard towers, and if you use stealth grass, you can easily find it. Leng Yuehuang didn't want to take any chances.
She unconsciously arrived at the door of the pharmacy, the door was closed, but it was not tightly closed, leaving a crack.
"Where's it? Really, look at my memory, I remember that the antidote to those protons was put here. How could it not? The director's voice was distressed, muttering to himself. Now that the emperor is critically ill, I must keep the antidote to these protons. Once stolen, the protons can escape without hesitation. Then my sin will be great. ”
Leng Yuehuang was secretly happy, and it was really God's eyes. She held out her fingers, gently opened the door a little wider, and squeezed sideways inside.
It was windy at night, and the director was unaware.
He was still there anxiously rummaging through the cabinets.
"Hah! Got it! The director suddenly shouted happily. Leng Yuehuang saw him sit at the bottom of the Guanyin statue and pull out a purple bottle, with the word Nanliang written on the bottle.
"Could it be that this is Nangong Yunting's antidote?" Leng Yuehuang's heart beat faster.
"It's a pity, I found the antidote of the proton of Nanliang Kingdom, what about the rest?" The director frowned, put down the bottle of medicine, and began to rummage again. He was still looking in front of the statue of Guanyin.
Leng Yuehuang rolled her eyes, picked up a bottle next to her that said the Ten Perfection Tonic Pill and fell to the ground.
"Smack!" The sound alarmed the director. He jerked his head back: "Who?!" Looking around, there was no one but himself. "It's damn wind. Scared me. He thought it was the wind blowing. After all, the bottle is not big, the location is facing the door, and the wind can obviously blow when it comes in. He walked over and leaned over to pick up the debris and pills scattered on the ground......
Leng Yuehuang flew over, picked up the purple medicine bottle and quickly flew away. It's incredibly fast, no more than a second before and after. As she left, she sprinkled a little psychedelic powder. Before ensuring Nangong Yunting's safety, she couldn't let him be suspected. The proton antidote of Nanliang Kingdom was stolen, and Nangong Yunting would become the number one suspect. And the status of the proton is low, and the royal family of the ancient moon country is likely to torture him without giving him a chance to defend himself. Leng Yuehuang didn't want him to suffer. The sick and weak man, who should have had a better life, was abandoned by his parents at a young age and became a hostage of the enemy. The two met and became friends, and she wished him a safe and prosperous life in the future.
The director got up after picking up the fragments and pills, feeling dizzy. He is already fifty years old, and he doesn't think much about it: "Time is not forgiving, and the energy is still not as good as that of young people when he is older." He muttered, looking at the statue of Guanyin, he always felt as if something had been forgotten, but he couldn't remember anything: "Hey, it's long overdue to get off work, why am I still here?" Really, I'm sleepy, hurry back to the house and go to sleep. ”
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Nangong Yunting's ears moved, and he hurriedly lay down. His cultivation is actually very high, on par with the arrogance of the Northern Underworld, but in order to confuse the enemy, he has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Even his asthma was caused by his own medication.