Hua Yuqiong's eyes flashed, fleeting, and she looked up at the bewitching Di Dan in front of her with a puzzled expression.

"What are you doing?"

Di Dan was slightly stunned and quickly withdrew his hand.

"The fruit is highly poisonous, and it can't be touched!"

A smile flashed in Hua Yuqiong's eyes.

Originally, he planned to unknowingly cover the place with a layer of spiritual power, but he didn't expect this handsome young man to stop him.

He smiled slightly: "That's it...... That's easy! ”

Hua Yuqiong said, I don't know where to take out a small clip and a knife, take half of the fruit, and put it into the mortar under Didan's stunned eyes.

Then continue to pick up the pestle and pound the medicine, "That's it." ”

Di Dan watched the juice pounded by Hua Yuqiong flying everywhere, his cold eyes were stunned, and said, "Little master, I don't know what medicine you want to pound?" I can help. ”

Fu Yue smiled seductively and said with a smile: "Our innocent little Di Dan will also help others!" It's really a rare sight in 10,000 years! ”

Mo Ya and Feng Yan both smiled and looked at Didan.

Hua Yuqiong was stunned for a moment, then reacted, looked at the few people behind Di Dan, and said with a smile: "If you are not afraid of the poison of the fruit, you can also come!" ”

Those people instantly closed their mouths, as quiet as wooden chickens.

Joke!

It's normal that Didan's poisonous boy is not afraid of the fruit.

If they're not afraid, that's not normal!

The gray-clothed old man outside the mansion and another gray-clothed old man said, "Elder He, what kind of medicinal liquid do you want to pound when you draw Yuqiong?" ”

The old man in gray, who was called He Lao, stared at the medicine mortar in front of Hua Yuqiong for a long time, and sneered: "She can make medicine? It's ridiculous! Just by putting it down with this fruit, even if it is half a plant, it can turn the elixir into poison! ”

Yan Lao also snorted coldly, "The emperor is still worried that the poison of Hua Qi will be cured, so let you come and see what Hua Yuqiong can make?" Think about it, how can he understand medicine with his little waste? ”

He Lao sneered: "Xu is this little waste demon is stunned, and he wants to solve the seven tricks poison I put on Hua Qi!" ”

"It's like a crap thing to do!"

Hua Yuqiong asked Di Dan to pour the green and blackened liquid from the mortar into a clean container, and then began to pound the other medicinal herbs.

Watching Hua Yuqiong pounding medicine like a child playing with mud, there was a look of disdain in the eyes of He Lao and Yan Lao.

The emperor also asked them to keep an eye on the Zhenguo Mansion!

Painting Jinyun's weak body can only look at the doll at home, and Painting Qi is highly poisoned, and the day after tomorrow is his death.

What kind of climate can that little waste become when painting Yuqiong?

Fortunately, in the past two days, the painting Yuqiong was solved first, and the day after the painting Qi died, the old man must be angry.

When the time comes, it's up to you to see who has the last laugh!

Hua Yuqiong tinkered for an afternoon, completely ignoring Lianyu's reminder.

After ruining all the medicinal herbs that had been wasted, Hua Yuqiong watched as Di Dan poured the juice of the last medicine mortar into the container, casually threw the medicine pestle aside, and raised his hand to stretch a big lazy waist.

Only then did I realize that it was already dusk.

Hua Yuqiong walked towards Qiongyu Pavilion, wanting to take a hot bath, and squinted and stretched comfortably.

Suddenly......

Hua Yuqiong felt a stick-like thing under her feet, and before she could stretch her waist, her feet slipped and fell to the ground with a "snap".

What made Hua Yuqiong even more devastated was that she fell and accidentally hooked her foot to the leg of the small table.

As soon as the table toppled over, the medicinal juice that Hua Yuqiong had "carefully" pounded was splashed towards Hua Yuqiong as the table was reversed.

Hua Yuqiong looked at it in a trance, was frightened into a cold sweat, and hurriedly rolled on the ground to avoid the splashing juice.

With the crisp "snap" of the porcelain containing the medicinal juice, the porcelain shattered on the ground covered with blue bricks.

Lan Shao flew over, with a hint of worry on his cold little face on weekdays, and eagerly picked up Hua Yuqiong, who was still on the ground.

"Master, are you alright?"

Hua Yuqiong glanced at the grass that was corroded by the bowl of medicinal juice between the cracks of the green bricks, and immediately felt a wit in her heart.

Fortunately! Fortunately!

It's good that the poison is good, but fortunately it didn't spill on her body.

Although she knew how to detoxify the poison, she didn't want to be stupid enough to test it herself!

He Lao and Yan Lao outside the mansion were amused by the series of stupid actions of painting Yuqiong.

This painting of Yu Qiong is really a waste!

It's hard to make a big deal!

Hua Yuqiong didn't know about her extra accident at this time, and directly completely dispelled the suspicions of the two people outside the mansion!

Got the results she didn't expect!

Di Dan was still holding the lid in his hand that was about to be fastened, but he didn't expect that in the next moment, the liquid medicine that he could still see in front of him would become a mess.

Mo Ya and Feng Zhen wanted to laugh but didn't dare to make a sound, the two of them were like grass in the swift wind, trembling vigorously.

Fu Yue's fingers holding a strand of hair paused there, and his eyes were confused.

The little young master was busy with things for an afternoon, so he soaked in the soup...... Oh no! Soak the grass.

Hua Yuqiong was a little helpless at the moment, and ordered Mo Ya and others to clean up the mess.