Chapter 400： : A narcissistic ugly thing

The maid standing behind her said: "It's the third day, young master."

“It’s only the third day, so it seems we have to wait a while longer. Taking out the antidote at this time will not achieve the best effect.”

When he spoke, Zhao Fulan's face was compassionate and his voice was kind and gentle, but the content of his words made people think deeply.

At this moment, there was an earth-shattering sound of a gong outside the yard, and Zhao Fulan was so shocked that she broke the flower branches in her hands.

Then she heard the shouts of the city guards.

“Doctor, devil?”

Zhao Fulan clenched her fingers tightly, and the delicate petals were crushed and broken into pieces.

She is very familiar with this person who has ruined the plans of the Immortal Medicine Sect several times.

This man is very mysterious. He is dressed in dust-free white robes and his face is covered with a silver-white mask. No one knows whether he is a man or a woman, his age, and where he lives. It is as if he appeared out of thin air.

The only thing I know is that he has superb medical skills and can bring the dead back to life.

Because of him, the expansion plan of the Immortal Medicine Sect has been delayed a lot.

Unexpectedly, I bumped into him again this time.

But this time, she will never let him pick peaches from her hands and step on her to gain the popularity and gratitude of the people.

Zhao Fulan looked at the flower arrangement in front of her with dark eyes, "Xiangwu, go to the city lord's palace to invite Sima Kuang and tell him that I have been working day and night for the past few days to find the antidote."

“Yes, slave, let’s go now.”

Originally, the person Zhao Fulan really wanted to hook up with was the acting city lord Sima Lin. Unfortunately, Sima Lin was just a simpleton who only knew how to practice and had never left the city lord's mansion.

If she came directly to the door, it would seem a bit deliberate.

Fortunately, there is still Sima Kuang.

As soon as Sima Kuang heard that Zhao Fulan had developed an antidote, it was a surprise, and he immediately followed Xiangwu to the small courtyard.

"Third Young Master, you are here..." Zhao Fulan covered his mouth and coughed before he finished speaking.

Xiangwu hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

Seeing her haggard and pale face and thin figure, Sima Kuang couldn't help but feel distressed: "Fu Lan, you have worked hard these days. Sit down quickly."

He carefully helped Zhao Fulan sit down, as if she were fragile porcelain.

Zhao Fulan frowned without a trace and resisted the urge to push him away.

“Fu Lan, where is the antidote?” Sima Kuang asked while suppressing his excitement.

Zhao Fulan took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve.

Sima Kuang's eyes flashed. He did not pick it up. Instead, he held Zhao Fulan's shoulders and looked at her seriously: "Fulan, thank you for everything you have done for me. With the antidote, this plague will be gone." Nothing. But..."

“But what?”

Sima Kuang sighed: "You also know that I am suppressed everywhere at home. I am called the Young Master of the City Lord's Mansion, but in fact my life is not as good as that of a more prosperous servant."

He punched his fist bitterly.

“That’s fine for me, but I can’t let you suffer with me.”

Zhao Fulan: “…”

Why do you feel that his words are somewhat unclear?

"This time is an excellent opportunity! As long as you give me the prescription, I can use it to completely solve the plague and gain the love of the people in the city. If I do a little work then, the position of city lord will be mine! And you are the city lord’s wife!”

Sima Kuang stared at her with bright eyes, and his nostrils tended to expand due to excitement.

Zhao Fulan: “…”

When did she give him the illusion that she would marry him?

Why did he think that he would give him the prescription he had "hardly studied"?

Furthermore, if he wants to be the lord of the city, he should rely on his own ability to fight for it. How dare he rely on her?

How arrogant and narcissistic this person is!

Damn idiot!

Zhao Fulan moved his fingers, feeling the urge to plant a poison on him.

But thinking that he would be needed later, I held back.

She lowered her eyes and said, "I can give you the prescription..."

Sima Kuang was overjoyed.

But then Zhao Fulan added: "But to make the antidote, you still need a medicinal primer, and only I can provide this medicinal primer."

Sima Kuang's face darkened: "Fulan, you didn't want to give me the prescription and made it up deliberately, right?"

Zhao Fulan: Damn! I can't continue acting! I really want to crush this ugly thing to death!

Xiangwu stepped forward very considerately and complained: "How can the Third Young Master think like this? You know, in order to develop the antidote these days, our girl has spent all her sleep and food."

Sima Kuang looked at Zhao Fulan who was bowing his head and said nothing, thinking that she was hurt by him, so he quickly admitted his mistake and said: "Fulan, I'm sorry, I can't speak, don't bother with me..."

Seeing Zhao Fulan's face turn around, he asked: "What is the medicine guide? Why are you the only one who can provide it?"

“Yaoyin is the spiritual power in my body.”

Zhao Fulan tapped her finger lightly on the flower buds on the side, and the flower buds bloomed layer by layer, stunningly beautiful.

Sima Kuang looked at this scene with envy and jealousy. Why couldn't he practice cultivation?

But it doesn’t matter, so what if he is a mortal? Isn't Zhao Fulan, a monk and the young master of the Immortal Medicine Sect, secretly devoted to him?

The Penglai Secret Realm will be opened soon, and he will definitely get the supreme opportunity there and become an immortal in one fell swoop!

"In that case, I'll ask Fulan to work harder for you. When the plague is over, I will marry you."

Zhao Fulan lowered his head and remained silent.

Sima Kuang thought she was shy and felt that she was extremely charming.

How did he know that Zhao Fulan was thinking about eighteen ways to die in his mind.

“Well, these medicinal materials are for your trouble.” Zhao Fulan handed him a list that had been prepared.

Sima Kuang took it in a good mood and said, "No problem, I'll take care of it."

Sima Kuang had a medicine shop under his name, so he quickly prepared all the medicinal materials Zhao Fulan needed.

At the same time, Sima Lin also received news about his move to mobilize a large amount of medicinal materials.

At the beginning of the afternoon (3 o'clock), Sima Kuang and Zhao Fulan headed to the isolation area in the north of the city with a large number of prepared antidotes.

However, when they stepped in, what they saw were not patients suffering from the disease, but a large number of city guards wearing soft armor and holding weapons.

The city guards surrounded several people inside.

Zhao Fulan’s heart sank.

Sima Kuang was horrified and his color changed.

Sima Lin stepped out from the crowd and gave an order: "Take it down!"

“Brother, what do you mean?” Sima Kuang tried to break away the two hands holding his shoulders.

Sima Lin sneered: "What do you mean? You teamed up with this vicious female liar who claimed to be the 'Young Master of the Immortal Medicine Sect' to poison the people in the city. When the situation became urgent, you came out with the so-called 'antidote' and tried to Gain the love of the people as a savior so that he can usurp the position of city lord!

"For the sake of being the lord of the city, you actually put the lives of the people in the city at risk. Your methods are vicious and frightening!"

After reprimanding him, he changed to a sad tone: "It's all my fault that I, the eldest brother, didn't teach you well, so that you made such a big mistake!"