After the Taomuyuan incident, the entire world knew that the little highness of the ghost clan had beaten the four highnesses of the dragon clan out of the real body.

Everyone was shocked by this and sighed, at a young age, he has such ability, and when he grows up, his future is limitless.

But there are no witnesses, let alone empirical evidence, and the dragon people can only grit their teeth and suffer this humiliation themselves. What's more, if they offend the dragon clan in front and hold His Royal Highness hostage, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, how dare they sue the ghost clan?

When Cang Lingshan heard the news, he sent another letter, which basically meant that he valued the learning ability of His Royal Highness very much, and wanted to accept Miaoyuan to get started, and go straight to the name of the sect master Lan Lan, and the sect master Lan Lan personally taught him.

When Cao Fu saw this letter, she was very happy, "Your Highness, if you go to Cangling Mountain, can you bring the ghost servants with you?" The ghost servant also wants to see how powerful the first sect in the world is. ”

Miao Yuan took the letter from her hand and threw it aside, looking at her eyes a little serious, "Regardless of whether I go to Cangling Mountain or not, you tell me first, where have you been in the past two days?" ”

When she went to find Sister Bai Chang and returned Qin Siqin to her, she was not there. When she went to Meng Poniang and told her about Taomuyuan, she was not there. She went to the front hall to meet her father, and when she stole her father's medicinal flowers, she was still there.

If it weren't for the smoke accompanying her, she would really have to wonder if she was not close to anyone, and she would be afraid.

Isn't her hair the color of her hair, as scary as it gets?

"No... No, His Royal Highness......" Cao Fu lowered her head a little uncomfortably, and stroked her left side of her face with her hand, her eyes a little lonely.

She only dared to come out to meet people when the marks on her face dissipated a little today, otherwise she would have seen it with five finger prints, and she didn't know how to talk about it.

"Why is that?"

Cao Fu put down her hand and looked at her with a smile, "The ghost servant has been concentrating on cultivation for the past few days, so he didn't disturb His Royal Highness." ”

"Really?" Miao Yuan looked at her with some suspicion, people who didn't even want to raise a sword on weekdays were now willing to take the initiative to cultivate?

"Of course, ghost servant—" Cao Fu was about to explain something, but the door of the main hall was softly slammed.

In the next second, Cangyan's voice slowly came in, "Your Highness, Miss Ningshang is here." ”

"Auntie?" Miao Yuan turned around in surprise, and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Let my aunt come in." ”

Cangyan pushed open the door of the hall, and Ning Sheng behind him stepped in with a delicate and generous smile on his face, "Yuan'er——"

"Why is my aunt here? Come and sit. Miao Yuan stepped forward, pulled Ning Sheng and sat down at the table.

With a wave of his hand, he asked Cao Fu and Cangyan to prepare the spirit tea fruit.

"I'm here to see you, how is the injury on your wrist much better?"

"How does my aunt know ......" Miaoyuan suddenly paused, looking at her expression a little surprised.

Her father didn't even notice that she had injured her wrist, so how could her aunt know?

Ning Sheng looked at her and smiled, "When you came back, Elder Weng came to see you, and I just came from him." ”

"I see." Miao Yuan lowered her head, her little face a little indignant.

Hmph, Grandpa Weng betrayed her again, didn't he say that she was injured and was not allowed to tell anyone else.

"I've brought you some ointment, you can go back and wipe it, it won't leave any scars."

Ning Shang waved his hand to cast a spell, and there was a row of bottles and cans on the table, white and blue, pink and purple, which made people dazzled.

Miao Yuan was a little stunned, "Why did my aunt bring so many here?" ”

She just had a small wound on her wrist, and if it was a little later, I was afraid that it would heal.

"I also have a little selfishness of my own." Ning Sheng looked at her with a little more love and reluctance.

But when she turned her head to look at the familiar letter, her eyes showed a bit of determination and firmness.

"Auntie, what do you mean by that?" The more Miao Yuan listened, the more confused she became, what selfishness had to do with these bottles and cans of potions?

"My aunt wants you to study medicine."

"What?" Miao Yuan stood up in disbelief, a little incredulous, "Studying medicine?!" ”

She went to study medicine?

She, a person who can't even tell the difference between medicinal flowers, went to study medicine?

"Well," Ning Sheng nodded slightly, casually picked up a bottle of potion on the table, opened it, handed it to her, and said, "You smell it, such a potion is placed in our world, but it is priceless, just take out a bottle casually, it is worth a family." ”

"Worth a family?!" Miao Yuan was shocked by its value, and reached out to take it in disbelief.

Just such a small bottle of potion can be worth a family?

"Yes, it is made by Shen Yi, the world's divine doctor, and the people of the six clans all respect and love him, and they all call him the reincarnation Hua Tuo."

"Shen... Also? Miao Yuan scratched her head, always feeling as if she had heard this name somewhere.

"He's my old friend with your mother."

"My mother's deceased?!" She became more and more curious about this.

Miao Yuan lowered her head, sniffed the medicine bottle in her hand, instantly her body was smooth, she was in a happy mood, and she bent her lips and smiled: "It's so fragrant." ”

Smelling it can make people happy, forget the troubles of the world, fresh and natural.

"Well, all the potions he makes are mixed with some good smelling floral fragrances, so that when you use them, they won't have too much medicinal smell, and the patients won't reject them."

"I see." Miao Yuan handed the medicine bottle to her aunt, looked at her and said, "Then his audience should be all women." ”

Ning Shang took it, closed the plug again, and smiled, "On the contrary, there are mostly men. ”

"Oh? Why is that? ”

"He doesn't like to be close to women, and these potions were also given to me by his apprentice."

Miao Yuan asked with a smile: "Then won't he marry a wife and have children in this life?" ”

I don't like to be close to women, so I naturally like to be alone and wander the world, I'm afraid that I don't want to marry a wife and have children, and I will be burdened by my family.

Ning Shang's hand holding the medicine bottle suddenly tightened, and she looked down at her gaze, with more pity and helplessness, "Yes......"

He doesn't like to be close to women, the person he wants to be close to is gone.

"What is my aunt looking at?" Seeing that her expression suddenly felt a little sad, Miao Yuan couldn't help but ask her out loud.

Ning Shang came back to her senses and looked at her, shook her head, put the medicine bottle on the table, reached out and touched her head, "If you are willing to study medicine, he will definitely help." ”

Just because she is a demonless child.

"But I don't want to study medicine, auntie." Miao Yuan reached out and grabbed the hand she had placed on her head.

Ning Sheng paused, let her hold her hand, and said, "Studying medicine can't let those wicked people know their mistakes, only when they are strong." ”

Ning Shang felt that her thoughts were very dangerous, and hurriedly shook her hand, "But that is a very dangerous Yuan'er!" You don't want to follow your mother's path, do you? ”

Surrounded by wicked people who are eyeing each other, taking a step back is the abyss, and sitting on that high position every day and every night has to tremble and walk on thin ice.

"Why not?" Miao Yuan's eyebrows are a little childish serious, and her curved eyebrows and eyes really smile like no demons.

But her temperament is diametrically opposed to her mother's.

If her mother is a strong and strong woman, Yuan'er is a representative of stubbornness and conceit, as if she is a combination of her brother and no demons.

"Auntie, I want to be strong, not for myself, not for my father, but for the ghost clan, for our ghost clan."

Ning Sheng was surprised, she couldn't imagine that she had such lofty ambitions and aspirations at such a young age, and even she herself was inferior to hers.

"Auntie," Miao Yuan took her hand and smiled playfully, "haven't you given me a birthday gift yet?" Send me to Cangling Mountain. ”

"You ......" Ning Shang's body froze, if she was surprised by her words just now, now it was a decision that shocked her.

"Cangling Mountain is indeed a good place, Yuan'er believes that if Yuan'er goes in, she will definitely become strong and protect the ghost clan!"

Ning Shang lowered his head and didn't speak again. In fact, her birthday gift to her was to worship Shen Yi's name, be safe and secure for the rest of her life, stay away from the chaos of the world, be happy, and live happily.

But she wouldn't.

(End of chapter)