"Your Highness, would you like to find a chance to meet Ye Yuxi?" Mo Tianchou and the third prince stood at the window on the second floor.
The third prince shook his head: "No, my father's decree has just left the palace, and before it reaches the Ye Mansion, my meeting with her will be known by interested people, and it will inevitably fall into the public eye."
Boom, boom, boom. There was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Butler Qiu walked in quickly. Before he could stand still, he hurriedly reported: "Your Highness, Young Master, something happened..."
Ye Yuxi and Qing'er walked to the street.
Qing'er jumped up and down beside the young lady and was a little confused about Butler Qiu's reaction: "Miss, what did the guard say to Butler Qiu just now? His face suddenly became so serious?"
Ye Yuxi paid attention to the surroundings and whispered: "The guard was talking about the Zhao family being exterminated last night, and the rose I asked you to draw on the door."
"Ah!" Qing'er exclaimed. Although she knew that this matter would definitely cause a certain sensation, she didn't expect that even Yuanwu Auction House would take this matter so seriously.
Ye Yuxi had expected this kind of thing for a long time. The destruction of the Zhao Mansion was the beginning of Ye Yuxi's challenge to the Seventh Prince, and it was also the announcement that the Scarlet Enchantress became famous in Ziyun Continent!
After getting a lot of gold coins, Ye Yuxi bought some herbs from the drug store. It was more wholesale than buying herbs... There was no way, although the fire spirit looked like a child, its appetite was too big.
Ye Yuxi and Qing'er returned to the house they just bought to enjoy a short, comfortable life, but Ning Yuancheng was in trouble.
All kinds of earth-shattering news circulated in the city.
First, the eldest daughter of the Zhao family and a dozen guards died tragically in an alley, and then the Zhao family was mysteriously wiped out overnight, and a rose was painted with blood on the door.
Young Master Yang Wei of the City Lord's Mansion brought four bodyguards to the Spirit Guild to humiliate a few women, but was slapped in the face by the latter, making him a laughing stock for a while.
In addition, another news made various families nervous.
Overnight, in addition to the wiped out Zhao family, the treasures of several wealthy families such as the Li family, the Wang family, and the Sun family were all stolen overnight.
Under the cover-up of these major events and under the control of thoughtful people, Ye Yuxi kicked Zhao Yuhe away in Fangshi and knocked out Yang Wei in the Spirit Guild. Although some people talked about it, the name of the protagonist Ye Yuxi was erased.
Night Mansion.
Ye Xingyong sat on the Grand Master's chair, listening to the news that the treasure troves of the Li family, Wang family and other big families had been stolen, but he did not worry about his own treasury like other families. Because my treasure house was moved out the day before yesterday...
"In addition to these things, dozens of people in the Zhao family were killed last night, and they were wiped out overnight." The tribesman responsible for inquiring about the news reported.
"What!" Ye Xingyong shook his hand, and the tea cup in his palm almost fell to the ground. Although the Zhao family is strong on the outside and a puppet of the seventh prince, the head of the Zhao family has the strength of the sixth level of a spiritual person! Who is it? If it was aimed at the Seventh Prince, then he... Ye Xingyong had an unknown premonition in his heart.
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Ye Yuxi returned to the newly purchased yard and told Qing'er and others not to disturb her, and entered the chaotic space directly.
Qing'er and others tidied up the room and cleaned the courtyard. Ye Yuxi was sweating profusely in the chaotic space while refining the medicine.
Huo Ling swallowed the last Ganoderma lucidum fruit into his stomach and looked at Ye Yuxi who was struggling to refine the medicine with a cute look on his face.
"Master, this is already your tenth furnace of medicine that has failed." Huo Ling sat aside, holding his little head in his hands.
Ye Yuxi's face was gloomy. It was true that refining medicine in a chaotic space would not fail, but whether a high-quality elixir could be produced all depended on the level of the medicine refining person. There was a large wooden box at Ye Yuxi's feet, containing hundreds of "Purple Spirit Pills".
However, the purple spirit pills Ye Yuxi had taken before were all rich in purple, while the one she refined herself was almost milky white, with only a trace of undetectable lavender mixed in it.