Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 222 Rare medicinal materials (2)
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly and glanced at Mr. Wuhen, took a piece of pastry Xuanyuanyan from the blue and white porcelain plate, quickly handed the pastry to Mr. Wuhen and said: "I guess you are hungry, eat some pastry to relieve it." It hurts."

"It's true that the emperor doesn't worry about the death of the eunuch!" Mr. Wuhen opened his lips and said, while still covering his forehead with his left hand, his right hand took the pastry handed by Xuanyuanyan.

"When were you castrated?" Shangguan Ningyue rolled her eyes, and stretched out her fingers to take a piece of pastry from the blue and white porcelain plate.

Shangguan Ningyue, who delivered the pastries into her red lips, said in a playful tone while chewing on the fragrant pastries: "In the future, if Xueying Pavilion collapses, your three meals will become a problem, remember to talk to me or Yan Yan Tell me, Yan and I will ask Li to find you a good job in Longyao Palace. That’s right, how about the job of chief eunuch?”

"Pfft——" put the pastry into his thin lips, Mr. Wuhen who had just chewed it before swallowing it, heard Shangguan Ningyue's words, immediately crushed the pastry into pieces in his mouth, and spit without omission out.

This girl... is so insane and endless!

It's fine to talk about castration with a big man without blushing, but actually "kindly" arranged a job as a chief eunuch for myself who might not be able to eat three meals in the future?
"Cough..." Xuanyuanyan coughed lightly, and after glancing at the stunned Mr. Wuhen with his moku eyes, he buried himself in the delicious pastry on the blue and white porcelain plate.

"I said you two are really hurtful. I worry about you two so much that it hurts, and you two make fun of me instead?" Mr. Wuhen said angrily, and at the same time brushed the pastry on his body with both hands. crumbs.

Xuanyuanyan swallowed the pastry in his mouth, immediately raised his head, and stared at Mr. Wuhen with an innocent expression.I didn't make fun of you, but I didn't say anything?

Putting his hands towards his waist, Mr. Wuhen, whose head was slightly tilted, looked at Xuanyuan Yan with his handsome eyebrows raised, his eyes seemed to ask silently: "Didn't you make fun of me? Then what did you mean by your dry cough just now?" ?

Xuanyuanyan shrugged his shoulders, and gave Mr. Wuhen a more innocent expression in response, and seemed to say silently: Don't wrong me, that dry cough was not gloating, but sympathetic comfort.

Shangguan Ningyue finished eating all the pastries in one of the blue and white porcelain plates.Smiling, he glanced at Xuanyuanyan and Mr. Wuhen whose eyes were intertwined in mid-air, and his eyes were silently communicating with each other, then said with a charming hook of red lips: "Okay! I said you two should stop flirting, and talk about it if you get together." What kind of obstacles will the seven-flavored herbs listed in the prescription encounter?"

Xuanyuanyan and Mr. Wuhen, whose eyes were intertwined silently in mid-air, suddenly looked at Shangguan Ningyue with their foreheads crowded with black lines.

Xuanyuanyan, with a large black crow flying over his head, muttered silently in his heart: Yue'er, you are the one I am expressing love for, how can you question the full love of others for you?

Mr. Wuhen, whose facial muscles were twitching to death, muttered secretly in his heart: Eyebrows?Shangguan Ningyue, if Xuanyuanyan flirts with a big man like me, what will you do?Please, I have no interest in being a third party, let alone the eccentricity of liking big men.

"Okay, I'm not kidding anymore." Shangguan Ningyue pursed her lips and smiled sweetly, took the prescription from Xuanyuanyan's hand, and after pressing the prescription on the table with her palm, Shangguan Ningyue looked at Wuhen The young master said: "Tell me about the medicinal materials. What kind of crisis is lurking behind these seven medicinal materials that make you worry so much for me and Yan?"

Hearing Shangguan Ningyue's words, Mr. Wuhen suppressed the twitching of his muscles, and said with a slightly serious expression: "These seven herbs are all rare in the world, and each of them is unique in the world. Of course, this is not the point. The real point is the owners of these seven medicinal herbs, they are definitely not easy to deal with. To get the medicinal ingredients from them, it is simply more difficult than waiting for the sky."

Shangguan Ningyue tapped on the prescription with her fingertips. The only herb she had ever heard of was the teardrop grass, and her phoenix eyebrows raised her eyebrows proudly: "Cut! Isn't the owner of the teardrop grass the poison fairy Meng Luoyan? A poison fairy, Meng Luoyan, how difficult is it to deal with her?"

Mo pupils looked at Shangguan Ningyue in surprise, and Mr. Wuhen opened his lips slowly and said, "Well, what I said just now was wrong! Except for the owner of the medicinal herb, which is the poison fairy Meng Luoyan. "

The astonishment of Mr. Wuhen came from Xuanyuanyan's mouth, "Yue'er, how did you know that the medicinal material, Tears of Tears, is in the hands of Poison Immortal Meng Luoyan?"

Shangguan Ningyue twitched the corner of her mouth, tapped the rest of the six herbs with her fingertips and said: "This matter is a long story, I will tell you about it later, please tell me about the owners of the other six herbs first? "

How could she know, didn't she just ask that guy from Nangong Xueyi?Not only was that guy asked about the teardrop grass by her, but he also said that he would send the teardrop grass to Snow Shadow Pavilion, and hand it over to Yan himself.

Mo Mou smiled and glanced at Shangguan Ningyue, Mr. Wuhen poked a medicinal herb in it with his fingers and said, "The color-changing flower is a small flower shaped like a butterfly. It changes color every hour of the twelve hours. The owner of this flower is the master of the Ghost Spell Gate."

After picking up a piece of pastry and putting it into her red lips, Shangguan Ningyue blinked at Young Master Wuhen and said, "Master of the Ghost Curse Sect? Hearing this eerie name, it doesn't seem very decent."

Nodding Mr. Wuhen, he opened his lips and said slowly: "Yes! Ghost Curse Sect is a mysterious and sinister sect in Xichen Kingdom. No one knows where this sect is located in Xichen Kingdom, and no one I have seen the true faces of the people in the Ghost Curse Sect. I only know that the people in the Ghost Curse Sect are all good at casting curses with blood, if they drink the blood of this sect's curse by mistake, they will die with black smoke from their seven orifices."

Lazily caressing Xuanyuanyan with his slender fingers with his palm, he added with thin lips: "It is said that the sect master of the Ghost Curse Sect is even more terrifying in casting curses with blood. Apart from drinking the blood of his spells by mistake, In addition to dying with black smoke from the seven orifices, if the skin is accidentally stained with the blood of his spell, he will recite the spell to let the blood seep into the brain of the person, and then completely control all the thoughts of the person under the curse."

Picking up a piece of pastry from the blue and white porcelain plate again, and sending it to Shangguan Ningyue who put it into her red lips, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Continue!"

With a slight movement of his finger, Mr. Wuhen poked at another herb on the prescription and said: "Weeping blood flower, this flower is yellow in daytime, but once it is dark, this flower will flow out a little bit of water. This blood-like red liquid will not stop flowing until dawn. And the owner of this blood-weeping flower is the master of the Gate of Life and Death."

(End of this chapter)