Chapter 255 Jealous With The Old Monk

"Poison woman, stop making trouble, she is my apprentice!" Ji Ye was about to appreciate the medicine in the medicine furnace, when he suddenly stopped, and gave the woman in black a fierce look.

The poisonous widow also turned her head and stared back at the monk.

"Stop lying, what kind of master are you? You didn't know this person from the beginning, did you?"

Ning Elegy silently took another step back in embarrassment.

For many people, this may be a great honor. To be valued by two masters who use poison and drugs is indeed like a big pie falling from the sky, which makes people sigh.

But Ning Elegy didn't want it.

The black widow suddenly rolled up her sleeves, and that terrifying face was paired with a ferocious face, which looked even more ferocious at the moment.

"Vald donkey, if you are not convinced, let's fight, whoever wins will accept her!"

Ning elegy supported his forehead, a little speechless.

She doesn't sell herself!
Ji Ye snorted coldly: "She is my apprentice, why should she listen to you? If you don't believe me, ask her!"

These words were really cruel, and he directly threw such a hot potato in her hand.

Ning Yange's face changed slightly, and finally he couldn't keep silent, and hurriedly said: "Seniors, please spare this junior! I actually..."

"See, she didn't admit it!" The poisonous widow was obviously overjoyed when she heard Ning Elegy's words, her face was full of joy.

She knew that Ji Ye, the old bald donkey, was full of nonsense.

Ji Ye looked at Ning Elegy, winked at Ning Elegy, and signaled her to change her words quickly.

Ning Elegy thought that he still had to learn the location of the flame flower from the master, so he quickly changed his voice and said: "Master, don't be angry, this disciple just wanted to explain to this lady in a euphemistic way."

"Did you hear that!" Ji Ye nodded in satisfaction when he heard it, and there was a little more admiration in his eyes.

The poisonous widow's complexion was not good.

At this moment, Mo Yuqing, who had already changed his clothes, stepped onto the high platform, with a bit of undiminished anger on his face, especially when he saw his master and Master Ji Ye arguing for Ning Elegy, he was upset up.

"Master, don't believe this person's nonsense. This person is actually..." Mo Yuqing wanted to disrupt the situation, but before he finished speaking, a deep man's voice came from below.

"Elegy, come down!"

The man who had been holding back until now finally spoke out.

Such a short sentence is inexplicably full of courage.

Everyone's eyes turned to the man who spoke. He was dressed in a simple and elegant white dress, but the figure of the man was as beautiful as jade.He slowly approached the high platform, although his tone was cold, the courage in his eyes couldn't be more obvious.

He walked to the side of the high platform, and his eyes fell on Ning Yange's body, not for a moment.

Ning Elegy looked at him, pursed his lips, and finally walked off the high platform.

Looking at the pale man, everyone was extremely curious about the situation in front of them.

But the poisonous widow recognized him and squinted her eyes: "The seventh prince of Dongling Kingdom?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell more on Feng Mohan.He called this little brother with a mustache Elegy, obviously this is his princess, what are the two of them doing here?

And isn't it rumored that the Seventh Princess is fat, ugly, and useless?

Obviously this one is not what the legend says!
Ji Ye was not surprised, and glanced at the somewhat surprised woman in black.

"Today's competition was really exciting, and this old man was really eye-opening." He walked off the high platform with a smile and walked outside.

Ning Elegy walked to Feng Mohan's side, when the man was about to hold her hand, she subconsciously withdrew her hand, rubbed the medicine stain on her body indiscriminately, and then stuffed her hand into his palm .

In fact, she was just afraid that he would dislike her dirty hands.

Feng Mohan glanced lightly at Mo Yuqing who was on the high platform with a somewhat stiff expression.

Ning Elegy didn't give Feng Mohan too much time to stay, and pulled him away.

"Don't be dazed, hurry up and catch up with that monk!"

If the old monk left, who would she ask for a seat?

Feng Mohan paused slightly, and then was dragged out by Ning Elegy.

Mo Yuqing pursed her lips tightly, and clearly saw the look Feng Mohan looked back at her before leaving, with a strong murderous look.

How could it be so easy to kill him?

He sneered, but his eyes were a little smug.

Thinking that Feng Mohan was still tormented by his poison, he couldn't help but feel proud.

……

Ning Elegy dragged Feng Mohan out of the Wangchun Tower, people were coming and going on the street, she looked around for the figure of the obese monk.

"Aren't you going to let him run away like this?"

She cursed a little angrily.

"There." Feng Mohan raised his chin, not very enthusiastic.

Because the way the old man looked at his woman really made him unhappy.

Although this is just an elderly monk, who can say that the monk is not good.
The man was suddenly startled by his own thoughts, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

How could he be jealous with an elderly monk?
Ning Yange followed Feng Mohan's eyes and saw Ji Ye who was sitting in the teahouse, and seemed to see them at this moment, and waved towards them.She was overjoyed and pulled Feng Mohan to chase after him, not noticing Feng Mohan's eyes at all.

There were relatively few people in the teahouse, and everyone was attracted by the Wangchun Tower opposite, so naturally many people went to the Wangchun Tower to watch.

"Master." After she walked in, she called very sweetly.

Ji Ye's hand holding the tea cup froze for a moment, glanced at Feng Mohan, and the smile on Yuan's face widened a bit.

"Hey. Call Master to listen."

"Master... oh!" Ning Elegy originally wanted to call out without even thinking about it, but the man next to him squeezed his waist just as soon as he said these two words.

Now she has very little flesh on her waist, and it hurts a lot after being twisted.

Ning Elegy glared at Feng Mohan who suddenly attacked her.

This dead man doesn't know how to be jealous, does he?
It turns out that he was indeed jealous.

It's a pity that Ning Elegy is now full of thoughts about getting the flame flower.

"Well, for your sake, I can tell you the location of the flame flower you want to know." Ji Ye nodded quite satisfied, reached out and touched his bare chin, and said with a smile, "As far as I know You know, there is a medicine field in full bloom in the imperial city, outside the imperial city, in a small village."

Ning Elegy listened very carefully, nodded vigorously, his eyes were also very bright, and the light of anticipation in them was not concealed.

Ji Ye said again: "However, there are very few people in the village here, and they basically run away, escape, and I heard that the place is often haunted."

"Eh..." Ning Elegy was slightly speechless.

"It's called a ghost village now. Do you know why the flame grass is planted in this Black Wind Village? It's because only that ghost village has blooming flame flowers, and no other place can grow it."

Ning Yange twisted the word "Chuan" between his brows.

"According to this, it means... now only in that village can there be such blooming flame grass?"

"Yes. There is only one place in the entire Nancang country. It can't be planted in other places. I don't know why." Ji Ye shook his head while talking, with a somewhat regretful expression, "Even in the Black Wind Village Trying hard to grow, but can't grow such herbs."

Feng Mohan on the side was silent, his sharp black eyes stared at Ji Ye closely, trying to find out whether he was lying or not from Ji Ye's words.

However, monks should not lie.

Ning Elegy slapped the table with his palm, and said as if making up his mind: "Thank you, Master, Mo Han, shall we set off today?"

"Don't call me master, remember, I am your master." Ji Ye was not happy, and snorted lightly, with dissatisfaction in his tone.

Ning Yange let out a chuckle, but continued to be kind: "Thank you, Master."

Because the old man is so talkative, she doesn't care about anything.

Although it was inexplicable to her to suddenly pick up a cheap master, it still had many advantages.

And Ji Ye was also happy in his heart.

It would be quite interesting to think of going back to the monastery to brag to other brothers and sisters that he was the master of the Seventh Princess of Dongling Kingdom.

Feng Mohan hummed, and glanced at Ji Ye again.

Those eyes, like a falcon, were so sharp that they seemed to be able to see through the silent night.

The man's eyes are terrifying.

Even Ji Ye, who is quite old, still has to sigh in admiration for the sharp and intimidating eyes of this man.

"Does the Seventh Prince have any other questions?"

"Why did the master win the medicine refining competition today, but he didn't show up in the end?" Feng Mohan asked a question that made Ning Elegy strange.

Ning Elegy's expression was somewhat puzzled.

Feng Mohan has never been the kind of man who would be curious about other people's private affairs. Now that he suddenly asks this, what is his intention?
Ji Ye's expression became stiff.

"Master led us to this ghost village, why?" Feng Mohan's tone was somewhat aggressive.

Ji Ye chuckled, stood up silently and was about to leave, but just two steps away, Feng Mohan grabbed his hand even faster.

Ji Ye's expression changed drastically, and he immediately removed Feng Mohan's tricks.

The two suddenly started fighting.

Ning Elegy was a little dazzled as he just waved his hands back and forth in front of his eyes.

She didn't know what Ji Ye was like, but Feng Mohan seemed to know this master quite well.

And this silent night, guessed her identity from the very beginning, because she stayed by Feng Mohan's side, probably also knew Feng Mohan, right?

In a short time, she was calculating the next thing in her mind, and Fang Feng Mohan also quickly restrained Ji Ye.

Ji Ye was grabbed by the collar by Feng Mohan.

"Seventh Prince, you are bullying the old man!"

"It's even more wrong to rely on the old and sell the old."

The two actually started bickering.

Ning Elegy looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, really surprised.

"Master, please come with us. Please guide the way to the ghost village." Feng Mohan touched a few acupoints on Ji Ye's body, his movements were dizzyingly fast.

After finishing a series of actions, Feng Mohan suddenly raised his eyes to look at Ning Elegy.

"elegy."

The two words are inexplicably gloomy.

(End of this chapter)

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