Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 1643 Who are you trying to poison to death?
"I'll send someone to send a message to Mr. Yan that you give him some new Bai Ling Dan for self-defense."

"Other things should be done in these two days. An'er must finish it before a hundred days. Since the prince has done it, he won't wait too long."

"As long as the matter is done, Mr. Yan will naturally be in no danger, so you don't have to worry."

Hu Bugui didn't talk about what happened in the palace, but only talked about the crisis that Yan Langzhong might be targeted.

Lin Xiaofu didn't mention his master when he saw his master, so he had to endure his doubts and complained in his heart, obviously she was also a participant, so he put her aside and didn't tell her?

snort!She doesn't care anymore!
Lin Xiaofu agreed casually, then hugged An'er, turned around and left instead of being hugged by the master.

"..." Hu Bugui looked at the young daughter-in-law who suddenly lost his temper, he was speechless and could not laugh or cry.

Zhao Zicheng didn't come back that night, and Lin Xiaofu didn't ask anyone the reason, but he was depressed. After putting the child to sleep, she moved a small case and put it in front of the bed.

I couldn't sleep anyway, so I just wrote the prescription, and didn't dare to be too far away from the child. The small table and the foot couch are just right.

The little white tiger came back with a big bowl of peeled and diced watermelon. He wanted to ask Lin Xiaofu if he wanted to eat it, but when he saw her writing the prescription as if venting his anger, he couldn't help but be speechless.

"Boss, eat a piece of watermelon to quench the fire."

Xiao Baihu forked a piece of watermelon with a bamboo stick and handed it to Lin Xiaofu's mouth, comforting her with a pun.

Lin Xiaofu raised his eyes and did not refuse, he opened his mouth to accept.

For convenience, she now uses charcoal pencils to write in modern characters directly on the paper.

The little white tiger leaned over to take a look, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Longdong, who are you trying to poison to death?"

Look at the medicinal materials above, they are all poisonous.

"Don't you think it's interesting to have such a powerful poisoner? If it's not about the safety of the people in the palace, that is, the safety of our family, I would like to play with others slowly and see who's poisonous." Even more powerful."

It's a pity...there's no time. In a few days, An'er's [-]-day banquet will be held. They can keep a low profile, but they can't hide that day.

They are going to the palace to receive titles, to recognize their ancestors and return to their clan, to meet relatives and friends and guests invited by the palace.

She doesn't care, she also thinks she can protect a man, but she can't put An'er in danger.

It was because of this worry that she gave up the idea of ​​competing in the first place, as long as she caught the dark hand, she didn't care whether the other party was a master or not, she would kill without mercy.

But choosing is one thing, accepting it is another. She finally met a good opponent in this world, and she didn't dare to be careless.

At this time, I was holding a breath in my heart, so I wrote down the poisonous prescriptions I had memorized. Some little white tigers recognized it, and some little white tigers had never seen it before.

But the little white tiger is familiar with medicinal herbs, and he is the only one who grows them, so naturally he will understand after a few more glances.

Because the properties of the medicine are not deceiving, he can figure out what kind of changes will be formed when different medicines and doses are combined.

The two of them got together before the small case to discuss which way these medicines should be shaped and which way would be the best way to intoxicate people...

However, having poison is not a skill, but taking the poison out easily is considered a skill, so Lin Xiaofu talked about how to cure the poison, and Xiao Baihu provided some experience in his own way.

In other words, what Lin Xiaofu was good at in her previous life, her recipes have been improved even more perfectly through the elf little white tiger she met in this life.

Dozed off in the middle of the night, the little white tiger entered the space with the empty bowl in his arms.

Zhao Zicheng hasn't come back yet.

(End of this chapter)