Chapter 251

Ning elegy to see the woman anxious to explain the appearance, red lips gently outlined a radian.

"The stronghold leader should go to see what happened first. I believe in the strength of Heifeng stronghold. "

What she said was sincere. She almost didn't pat her on the shoulder to comfort her.

When the stronghold leader nodded solemnly and turned to find someone to settle the accounts, the subordinate said, "stronghold leader, the thief has gone, and I don't know where to go. How can I find him like this?"

"What did he steal?"

"Yes It's some herbs in the yard of the stockade leader. "

Because we have to take care of the medicine field every day, we count the number of flame grass in the medicine field every day. This kind of flame grass is completely different from those planted in the backyard, so the stronghold leader attaches great importance to it.

A listen, the pupil of the woman suddenly stares big a few minutes.

Ning elegy eyes light slightly convergence, drooping eyes, fundus emotions are covered in the long eyelashes.

It seems that herbal medicine is very important to the stronghold leader. Otherwise, how could the stronghold leader show such a face that the sky is falling.

"I think I'll leave first. I'll just ask about your family." Ning elegy said in a soft voice.

The stronghold leader is not in the mood to say anything to Ning elegy. He grabs his subordinates and leaves.

Seeing several people leave quickly, I should go to see the herbs in the yard.

When she walked out of the stockade, the carriage still stayed at the gate of the stockade.

She lifted the curtain and climbed into the carriage.

The wind Mo cold sits in the carriage, that face is still the ugliness face after changing appearance.

The man closed his eyes and seemed to be in a false sleep, looking lazy.

She came up to him, and gave him a light breath on his cheek. The faint fragrance went straight into the tip of the man's nose.

Feng Mo Han opens his eyes and looks at the woman's face magnified countless times in front of his eyes.

"Have you got the medicine yet?"

"Let's go back." The wind Mo cold ordered a person to drive outside, grasped rather the hand of elegy, "I am not sure whether these medicines are right, go back to check again."

Ning elegy nodded.

"One more thing." Feng Mo Han hesitated for a while and said slowly, "the master behind Heifeng village is Qin Xuetong."

"Er..." Ning elegy's eyes widened a few minutes, the color of amazement that does not hide.

Qin Xuetong again.

Looking back, it was Nangong Yu who told her about it. It was obvious that this man held all the positions of flame grass in Nancang kingdom. Why did he do this on purpose?

"Have you got all the medicine?" She is more worried about whether she has all the herbs.

The wind Mo cold wriggled a lower lip, but finally didn't make a sound, on the contrary pulled the curtain to tell the people outside the car to leave.

The green dragon outside the carriage immediately pulled the reins forward.

From the stockade to the foot of the mountain, the road is not smooth. The dark yellow light slants on the road and projects into the carriage.

Ning elegy thinks that Fengmo is clearly what he wants to say.

She moved her body again, got close to Feng Mo Han, and looked him up and down with a kind of close look.

Easy to look faces don't get in the way.

"Mo Han, tell me the truth."

"The herbal medicine is in hand, but it doesn't blossom." Wind Mo cold tone is very flat, as if such things have been expected by him.

Although the flame grass is easy to find, but the flame flower is not so easy to find.

Although it is clearly written in the medical books, it is not easy to find it.

Ning elegy's eyes were light, and he grasped his hand.

"How could..."

Although it wasn't in the flowering season before, it's also very close. It's time to come to the flowering season.

Feng Mo Han is held tightly by her hand. This is clearly related to their own things, but Ning elegy is obviously more concerned about these than himself.

"Elegy..."

"Do you have the medicine with you? Show me. "

Did not expect to find such a medicine are so hard, if you directly ask Nangong Yu this will bloom flame grass, it will get a completely different answer?

The wind Mo cold took out the wooden box from one side and handed it to her.

Open the wooden box, and there is a flame grass in the box. But from the appearance, the flame grass looks like it has not yet blossomed and fruited, just like a budding plant.

"This is the oldest one, the others are more tender."

Either there is something wrong with the medical books, or there is something wrong with the planting.

What does Nangong yu want to do?

Ning elegy's brow is very tight.

……

Back in the inn, it was dark. After the whole darkness, the atmosphere in the inn became quite dignified.

The door of the shop was already closed.The wooden box with the flame grass was quietly placed on the table.

A few people did not speak.

Bai Li Xiao Ru glanced at Feng Mo Han's expression and then moved her eyes to Ning elegy's face. She always felt that the atmosphere in the whole room was so dignified that she didn't dare to speak.

Even Chuye, who has always been careless, just silently stares at the wooden box on the table.

Suddenly, "pa" a sound, rather elegy some impatient clap on the table.

All of a sudden, a crisp sound made everyone feel better.

The wind Mo cold lifts Mou to see her.

"It seems that Nangong Yu's lies can't be believed. We'd better ask others!"

The South Temple Yu this kid probably is intentionally make deceit, play them round turn.

Since this road is not feasible, we should take other roads.

She doesn't believe it. Is it so difficult to find a drug? It's just an adjuvant. Don't make fun of her?

Bai lixiaoru nodded in agreement and gave a thumbs up to Ning elegy.

"At the beginning, I also felt that Nangong Yu couldn't be trusted too much. After all, as the prince of a country, he would become the emperor in the future. His mind was definitely not simple."

"It suddenly occurred to me that someone might be able to answer my sister-in-law's question." Chu Ye seems to think of something. He looks up excitedly at Xiang Ning's elegy.

Ning elegy's eyes slightly flickered, eyebrow gently picked up, to a bit of interest.

"Tell me, who?"

There are only a few of them in the whole inn. Even the boss and the second child are driven to the backyard to have a rest. There is no outsider here, so there is no scruple in speaking.

Chu ye said: "in two days' time, there will be a poison refining meeting in the imperial city of Nancang state. A monk who is good at medicine at the meeting is very familiar with all kinds of medicinal materials, and even wrote two special books on herbal medicine."

Ning elegy gradually had some doubts in his heart.

Two? Can't she have stolen those two?

Oh no, those two books are very old. If the monk really wrote this book, he would be a child prodigy.

But in this case, we have to go to the Imperial City, which is really a waste of time.

"He's already in the imperial city now. If I thought about him earlier, maybe I could stop him on the way. Well, it's all my fault. Now I remember. "

Ning elegy listens to Chu Ye's self reproach words, and the corners of his mouth twitch two times.

She knows that Chu Ye is particularly unreliable, so she has always been suspicious of him.

Now, she has no choice.

She suddenly looked at the cold wind.

The man is also quietly watching her, such a line of sight collision, the man's black eyes have a touch of light quickly across.

Wind Mo cold suddenly way: "the madam decides."

It's just like a lady is in charge.

Chuye can't help throwing a look of disdain. He wants to spit on his wife's slave appearance. As a man, or the seventh Prince of Dongling Kingdom, he was embarrassed to say that he knew this man when he went out to make a wife slave.

"In that case, I'll go to the imperial city tomorrow." Ning elegy gives the final decision directly.

This is the last medicine, the last fight. She can't fall short.

……

Yangbei city is very close to the imperial city. As long as you leave yangbei City, you will arrive at the imperial city.

On the second day, they went to the Imperial City, and on the third day, they went directly to the poison refining conference.

Wangchunlou is the most famous and outstanding chunlou in the imperial city.

There are all kinds of girls in the building.

Today's competition of refining poison is in such a place of fireworks.

Ning elegy looked at the door in front of her, smacked her tongue and poked her hand at the waist of Feng Mo Han.

"Later, don't look around." Today, she is wearing a light blue man's robe, which is cut according to her size and height. It fits perfectly, and her face is also covered with two funny moustaches.

Feng Mo Han's smiling eyes glanced at her face, leaned over her ear and said gently, "look, you're enough."

This seemed quite satisfactory to her.

Ning elegy from the nostrils between a slight hum, as a response, this just went inside.

In the past, the spring building was full of girls, but today it is totally different.

The girl in the spring building is well dressed, standing on one side.

The second floor is full of distinguished guests, and the first floor is also very crowded.

There are two tables and chairs on the top of the middle stage, which are usually used for beauties' performances and guests' appreciation. Today, the top stage is filled with countless herbs, and even a stove and medicine can are placed beside it.

This kind of things in the spring building, can really not match.

"Sister in law, do you see the monk in the red cassock on the second floor? The fat one is master Jiye, who is good at medicine. It's hard for him to see the head but not the tail. It happens to be this medicine making meeting. Sister in law, you and ah Han are lucky enough. "Ning elegy follows Chu Ye's line of sight to the second floor. As expected, he sees a monk in red cassock. The monk's dress is the same from the beginning to the end, but his behavior does not match the monk's identity.

"He?" she asked, frowning

It's a headache for her to deal with an old monk.

Wind cold also looked up, to a bit of interest like pick eyebrows.

Chuye nods his head seriously.

"That's him. Just get close to him."

Ning elegy nodded quite quietly. He got up from his chair and was about to go to the second floor. Suddenly, a confused voice came from the door.

"Who's here?" Chu ye also turns his head and looks at the gate curiously.