The little boy looked at the monsoon smoke, and his eyes were not touched at all, nor any emotion.

"Well, that You have not recovered from your injury. Take a rest. " Monsoon smoke smilingly opened her mouth. If it wasn't for her own grade, it must have sounded like a strange aunt who abducted innocent little Zhengtai.

However, the little boy suddenly opened his mouth.

"I don't call it Liuhuo."

“……” The monsoon is foggy.

How much did this kid hear!

The young man's eyebrow was slightly wrinkled. He was just about to say something. But just at the moment of his opening, the monsoon suddenly bit his finger. With a flash of thunder, he grabbed the blood oozing from his fingertip and drew a strange Rune in the young man's eyebrow.

When he finally left, the young man's expression was slightly stiff, and his slightly surprised stareyes were slightly open. But in the next second, he suddenly closed his eyes and lay upright on the bed, as if sleeping again.

In the room, filled with a light smell of blood, the monsoon smoke looked at the little boy who once again fell asleep and breathed.

The two guards outside the door were completely stupid.

Their young lady's blood It's poisonous?!

Miss, this is to prevent divulgence of one's secrets???

Monsoon tobacco has no idea. The rumour that her blood is poisonous has been spread among the bodyguards. She just acted subconsciously. It's really She doesn't know how to face the question of a beautiful teenager who has been eating tofu by herself So Simply a sleeping charm, let him go on sleeping directly!

Monsoon smoke looked at the young man who was falling asleep again. He immediately stood up and saw the two stupid guards at the door. He cleared his throat a little bit and left his eyes and went out.

After the monsoon smoke left, the two bodyguards sneaked up to the room and explored the young man's nose. They found that the breath was still the same, which relieved them.

Monsoon smoke returned to the front yard from the backyard, sat in the hall, and glanced at the group of bodyguards who were sitting or standing. When they first set out from the capital of the emperor, there were more than thirty or forty people. But the previous raid, however, reduced their number by half. Now, there are only ten people, all of whom are colored, and many of them are still injured.

In the broken yard, there is a faint smell of blood.

Linghe hurried back in the evening. When he came back, he and several of his bodyguards carried a package. Several people came to the front of the monsoon smoke and put all the packages in front of it.

"Miss, there are not all the medicine shops here. We can only find those for you." Linghe road.

Jicheng is not big and there are not many medicine shops. They have almost turned all over Jicheng before they find these.

The monsoon smoke came back to her mind, went directly to the packages, opened them one by one, and found that the packages were full of bitter herbs, which were not different from those she had seen in her previous life. The few herbs that were missing were not too important.

This time, the heart of monsoon smoke is landing.

"Come on, move all this to my backyard." A wave of monsoon smoke.

Linghe is stunned. These herbs look inconspicuous, but they spend half a gold diamond!

"Miss, what are you doing?"

Monsoon smoke Mei Feng slightly a pick, "alchemy!"