The abandoned concubine was actually Wang Zhuang: the paranoid prince was dumbfounded and chased aft

Chapter 2337 Recognition
The two of them went on a mission alone, without any secret guards following them.

Mainly because it was too difficult to enter the city, the secret guards could only stay outside the city to provide support.

After watching Gong Yuanhui enter Prince Zhao's Mansion, the two returned to Baihua Tower. He was poisoned. If there was no way to detoxify him, he would have to come back to find them.

The Seven Stars and Hundred Flowers Poison was given by Murong Youyan.

Ye Huang was a little worried that Gong Yuanhui found King Zhao to detoxify the poison, and then they would be in danger of being exposed. "Is only the Master able to detoxify the Seven Stars and Hundred Flowers Poison?"

Murong Youyan was stunned, not expecting that he would take the initiative to talk to her. Wasn't he angry just now?

He even snorted, turned around and left...

"Well, no one can detoxify the Seven Stars and Hundred Flowers Poison that was improved by my second brother. If it weren't for our Feng family's special antidote, no one would be able to detoxify it."

Yehuang breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

"You are too nervous. Even if this kind of thing fails, as long as the result is successful, there is no need to worry about so many processes."

Ye Huang raised his eyes and looked at him. After getting along with each other for this period of time, he found that the two brothers Murong Youyan and Murong Xingye had completely different personalities from their master.

They are more like Murong Xiao, but they have good intentions.

"That's because you have never met an opponent."

In terms of combat effectiveness, Yehuang knew that he was no match for Murong Youyan, and the two brothers were even more invincible together.

"It's just that this mission is different. Do you know occult arts?"

Murong Youyan and Murong Xingye have preferred to specialize in martial arts since they were young. They worshiped their father, liked the God of Martial Arts, and wanted to become a God of Martial Arts. People who were more powerful than their father, not only on the battlefield.

Although he was forced to learn some mystical skills and medical skills by his mother, he only knew some superficial things. For example, he could draw talismans, but they were definitely not as powerful as the talismans drawn by Ye Huang, nor did he know as much as he did.

He also knew some medical skills, and the basic skills of seeing, hearing, and asking were no problem, but when it came to treating diseases and saving people, he was not as patient as his second brother when it came to researching medicines. In the words of his mother, the reason for letting them study medicine was so that they could save themselves if they were injured in the future.

But he and Xiao Wu were not injured...

They also understand this in the Xuanmen Formation and can break into the Bagua Formation alone.

The barrier of the high priest of Nanle Kingdom is...

This was the first time Murong Youyan came into contact with witchcraft.

"I only know a little about Xuan Shu, but I'm not as proficient as you. I can follow your strategy, and you don't need to worry about the rest." "As long as you enter the Tiansheng Palace, leave the matter of killing the high priest to me."

Yehuang was stunned for a moment, not expecting him to be so decisive.

It seems that it is not unreasonable for people to be strong.

Know your own shortcomings and recognize the strengths of others.

No wonder he could come up and become the superior of several of them.

"I'm sorry about what happened just now..." Yehuang scratched his head and smiled.

Turns out he remembered it!

The corners of Murong Youyan's lips curled up slightly, "It's just a small matter."

"Speaking of which, why don't you send a transmission note to Xi'er?"

As we chatted, I couldn't help but say a few more words.

Yehuang picked up the wine glass on the table and played with it with his fingertips. He didn't drink. He lowered his eyes and looked at the clear wine. He was silent. It was hard to tell what he was thinking for a while.

Probably because he didn't want others to read his mind.

Murong Youyan stopped asking, he didn't understand emotional matters either.

He and Xiaowu have been inseparable since they were young, and the girls around them don't dare to approach them easily...

Not to mention women, there are not many male friends of the same age. Because of his status, those who approach him are more or less trying to please him.

When I was a kid, I didn't think so. I thought the more people there were, the more fun it would be. But as I grew up, interests were involved, and I gradually stopped liking interacting with people.

Yehuang was different from them. Although he was an only son, he had never been without brothers who could support him through life and death.

The two just drank and fell into silence.

"Do you want to send a transmission note back to ensure that you are safe?" Yehuang asked first.

(End of this chapter)