Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Half a mile later, he pulled a porcelain bottle out of his sleeve, placed it on a small table and got up and left.

After seeing Yan Beicheng walk for a while, the stranger walked out of the bedroom.

She glanced at what Yanbeicheng had only done for a while before falling over the tiny porcelain bottle and down. Consciousness picked it up.

The bottle is pure white and has no label indicating what it is.

The stranger opened the cork and smelled it, but she sniffed it and instantly analyzed the ingredients of the drug in half.

Hongfeng, Lingzhi, Yan Jiao...

The pharmaceutical properties of these drugs combined should be used to solve some kind of pharmaceutical properties, which is, to think, the antidote to the poison in Yan Mu Li.

Yan Mo Li's poison was definitely related to him. It seems that Yan Mo Li's arrival in Yuzhou also violated Yan Beicheng's interests. There was a certain confrontation between the two. However, it seems that Yan Mo Li did not get cheap.

Beyond that, what she's more curious about right now is the poison.

She used the pulse of Yan Ink Li that day. This poison is not unusual. It is no different than her daily routine. If she wants to understand it, she must also abolish it some time.

Even Yanbeicheng has received such a talent since when, if there is a chance, I would really like to see it.

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Yan Mo Li was in the house of Yu Wang for two days, everything was normal, strange flowers arranged the daughter he received, to see the doctor to treat him, he received the same, and it was very cooperative treatment.

Everything is normal, there is no contact with the outside world, and it looks like it's safe to take care of illness.

As for what the stranger's maiden saw, not even the stranger's flower, it was doubtful, but she had not yet asked them to come back for the report.

Nevertheless, the stranger said, "Outside news." Everything you need to know must be made clear to Yan Mo Li.

Therefore, today the size of the royal palace is cheaply entered into the ears of Yan Ink Li.

Such as how much the Queen loves flowers nowadays, Yan Beicheng spoiled her in the sky, and so on.

Although Yan Mo Li listened, there was no wave on his face, but he laughed in his heart.

If Yan Beicheng really pretended to be a pig eating a tiger, in his mind, don't you know that this strange flower can also be counted as an emperor sent to watch him?

In this way, how can he really like strangers, and at best the two are just working together? And it is a kind of mutual protection, slight provocation can cause problems.

With that in mind, he couldn't help but draw a few deep colors in his eyes, constantly counting the feasibility of the matter and the benefits to be gained.

Without thinking about it, the wound on the chest suddenly hurts like it was bitten by tens of millions of mice, eroding the bone.

Yan Mo Li's eyebrows twitched slightly, her thin lips tightened into a straight line, but she couldn't see too much emotional fluctuations.

The guard behind him noticed this, and his face changed slightly. He approached him and lowered his voice: “Your Highness, is there another attack? ”

Yan Mo nodded sharply and lowered his voice as well: "Back off, don't show any blossoms here. ”

The invisibility in the voice was so great that it seemed like the phrase had taken a lot of effort.

Then he went back to his room without a word.

When the guard saw him, he walked to a maiden and said with a low voice: "Your Highness will take a nap for a moment. Go and prepare lunch. It is best to wake up and use it. ”