Mu Qingchen and Mufeng came and went in a hurry, and everyone looked and sighed.

Watching them disappear on the stairs, they also took back their sight and went back to their perceptual booth to continue to see the products they were interested in.

Duanmu Ya Wang shrugged, turned back to the old man and continued to sit down.

The old man's drooping eyelids moved for a moment, put down his cup, picked up the teapot, and filled Duanmu yawang with a cup of tea. "Well done, little girl."

Duanmu yawang smiled, reached out to pinch the tea cup, drank a sip of tea, and said with a smile, "thank you."

The old man was silent and his eyelids drooped again.

"Huangmei, get up." Nangong leisurely saw that Nangong duo'er was still staring at the entrance of the stairs. She looked sad. She couldn't help feeling distressed and stretched out her hand to help her up.

"Don't touch me! I can get up myself!" Nangong duo Er shook Nangong's leisurely hand and stared at Duanmu yawang's back as she got up. "She must be on purpose! She deliberately humiliated me in front of brother Qingchen! Brother Qingchen must have ignored me because he saw my black face and swollen nose. I... I must find that loser!"

"Huangmei!" Nangong was annoyed. "You're sober. You still want to make trouble. Don't you want to go in and out of Lingyue Pavilion in the future?"

Nangong duo'er listened, her face turned white, and her body softened when she just stood up. Nangong leisurely stretched out her hand to help her, and then she calmed her, "imperial sister..."

"No, it won't!" Nangong duo'er obviously couldn't get out of his mind now. He shook his head and said, "brother Qingchen is in love with me and will never treat me like this! Crown prince and brother, she has been given a lot of spiritual power by people. I'm afraid I can't beat her by my own power. Go, let's go and kill the waste!"

Nangong leisurely was impatient and was about to speak. Nangong yun'er, who had never spoken next to him, bent down and looked at Nangong duo'er with fixed eyes, "seven Royal sisters, don't panic. Should it be yours or yours?"

As she spoke, she seemed to say something to Nangong duo'er in a heart language. Nangong duo'er's face was better for a moment.

Nangong yun'er looked at her and smiled. Then she said firmly to Nangong duo'er, "well, don't lie down. Sister Huang has medicine on her body. Let's go aside and wipe it for you."

"OK."

This time Nangong duo'er was obedient and obediently let Nangong yun'er, the sixth princess, help her up.

The two sisters want to go aside. Nangong Yunfan, who is quieter than Nangong Yuner, looks at them and blocks them. Looking at Nangong Yuner, she says, "Yuner, you shouldn't think about it or do it. Don't mix too much."

Nangong yun'er's face was stiff with a soft smile.

Nangong duo'er was unhappy and said coldly, "brother Sihuang, what do you mean? What should not be thought and what should not be done? The Royal Children of our Empire should be brave and do what they want!"

Nangong Yunfan pursed his lips and looked at Nangong Yuner with fixed eyes. They both had the same father and mother. He didn't want to see her degenerate.

"Brother Sihuang, don't you know what kind of person I am?" Nangong yun'er smiled gently, with a soft voice like spring breeze. "I know how to be measured, but I just want to wipe medicine for sister Qihuang."

Nangong Yunfan was relieved.

While they were pestering here, Nangong leisurely and Zhu Jinyu had also returned to the old man's booth. They looked at Duanmu yawang and the old man who were quietly pecking tea. They stood in front of them for a while, but they didn't respond at all and didn't look good.

However, Zhu Jinyu is also a person who knows how to behave. For the time being, she doesn't dare to offend the old man and forbear to hair, because she can almost be sure that the pile of black iron in front of her is the treasure her grandfather asked her to find.

Zang Yuege's prophecy master never made a mistake. If the matter is not serious, her grandfather would not be willing to let her work hard and send her here. He also told Wanfen that she must take the treasure back!

She can't let Grandpa down.

If things are done well, the head of Zang Yue cabinet should also look at her with new eyes.

They stood in front of a pile of black iron for a while. After all, she couldn't help it. "Grandpa, how on earth are you willing to give me these iron?"

The old man drank tea and didn't answer.

Unexpectedly, the old man was so difficult. After thinking about it, he bit his teeth and said, "well, I'll give you these two Tianhua pills together and add two more..."

"Why don't you understand? The clever little girl has made it very clear just now." the old man's drooping eyelids trembled twice and said faintly: "my old man doesn't like all the medicines refined by your grandfather unless you can take out better medicines that aren't refined by him."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jinyu thought he had no eyes, "but my grandfather is the best in refining medicine, and almost no one can match..."

"Arrogance!" the old man's mouth moved slightly, like a sneer, "frog at the bottom of the well!"

Although many people have dispersed after the incident, many people want to know the follow-up, so they also stand aside and want to see it. When you look at me, you think the old man's words are very strange.

After all, the reputation of the head of Zang Yuege medical hall is well known. I'm afraid it's hard to find a more powerful herbalist in the whole continent!

When Zhu Jinyu heard this, Gao Leng's face was almost furious, but she forced herself to hold back and took a deep breath: "if you iron don't want to change pills, you can also talk about others. We Zang Yuege have many babies, Grandpa. As long as you speak, we will try our best to meet you."

"No, old man, I only change pills or base liquid for these black iron today."

As soon as Zhu Jinyu heard this, he immediately smiled, raised his chin slightly, and said proudly, "if even the pill refined by my grandfather is not good enough, I'm afraid you can't exchange these iron if you sit here for a year."

"Who said that?" the old man moved his eyelids, opened his eyes, and looked at Duanmu, who was still drinking tea leisurely. "Little girl, don't you also want these black iron? Bring the pill or base liquid. Although you and I are destined, I can't give these black iron away for nothing!"

As soon as the people present heard it, they immediately sneered, "the old man is really funny. He doesn't see the pill in Miss Zhu's hand. How can this waste have better pills and base liquid than her hand?"

Zhu Jinyu also chuckled. Duanmu yawang's grandfather had to kneel to ask for medicine from his grandfather. She was a waste wood. How could she take out better medicine than her grandfather?

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