After receiving the news from Liu Yusheng, Qian Wanjin ran to the palace immediately.
When he arrived at Liu Yun Pavilion, he ignored the warning sign erected at the door, kicked Xue Qinglian's door open, and ran over to pinch Xue Qinglian's face and looked around.
"Is it green or red? Squeak, did Xue Honglian pretend to be? I want to pretend to be Xue Qinglian and live in the palace, relax the vigilance of the big guy, and then you can take the opportunity to assassinate Feng Qingbai?"
In the next instant, Qian Wanjin fell down and lay on Xue Qinglian's feet on all sides, and the man squinted, "Idiot."
"Fuck! Xue Qinglian, you really are a bastard! You disappeared for more than half a year, and there was no news. Why are you coming back!" Lying on the ground, Qian Wanjin cursed.
The aura has nothing to do with the posture, even if he is lying down, he is still a magnificent little gold.
Anyway, Xue Qinglian wouldn't really kill him, so he would just lie down and curse.
Xue Qinglian scoffed at him, "I still have to report to you when I come back? You are not Lao Tzu."
Qian Wanjin sneered, "You want to call me Dad, but I don't want a son like you!"
"piss off!"
"Get me up and get out of here! Don't look at your face with love!"
"You want to go so easily after you break into the old lady? You are the warning at the door? Since it's here, you don't want to leave!"
Qian Wanjin shivered slightly, seeing the man squatting down beside him with a dagger in his hand, his eyes frightened green, "Hey, hello, what do you want? Xue Qinglian, let me tell you, if you dare to touch me, I will definitely look for the little stone in my house. You desperately!"
"It's not a loss to have you in the funeral."
Seeing that the man pulled his hand and really waved the dagger off, Qian Wanjin was so scared that his eyes closed and the ghost cried and howled, "Xue Qinglian, Xue Daxia, Xue genius doctor, Brother Qinglian, forgive me, I will never dare to spare my life!"
"Counsel," Xue Qinglian rolled her eyes, "Howling? You can almost pee on your pants even with such a small wound, but you dare to come and yell in front of me."
Qian Wanjin quietly opened his eyes and looked at his hands. His arms were still white and smooth, and there were no bloodstains. No wonder he didn't feel the pain.
But his finger was opened with a small opening, and the blood quickly stained his hand.
"Xue Qinglian, I'm sorry, your second uncle! The young master fainted his blood!"
"Once you are done, don't howl, you are not tired? This will help you stop the bleeding, which is optimistic."
"What do you look at, I see your uncle—" Qian Wanjin's curse stopped abruptly.
Watching Xue Qinglian wipe his finger with his own eyes, the blood stopped immediately, Qian Wanjin's mouth was half open, and it took a long time to find his voice, "Yes, Xue Qinglian, you can do more of this medicine, and I will give it to Xiao when I look back. Stone, she must be able to use it."
Their little stone is always on the battlefield. They have no eyes, and it is commonplace to get injured when fighting with people.
With this thing, the critical moment is nothing more than a life-saving medicine.
After thinking about it, he said, “It’s better to keep this kind of thing secret. With such a good hemostatic effect, many people will come to ask for it. Offended. There are so many dignitaries in the world, can you finish it?"
"This is given to me by Fu Nuan."
"..."
Xue Qinglian proudly took out the medicine bottle and shook it in front of Qian Wanjin's eyes, "This medicine can be called a divine water, at least as far as I know, it can at least stop the bleeding, and the effect is more than that simple? You ignorant, good thing. It's a violent thing for you."
Qian Wanjin blinked, looked at the familiar medicine bottle, and forcefully took out an identical one from his chest, "I have, too. When the little master was twelve years old, Fu Nuan gave me such a bottle, hahahaha !"
It was several years earlier than Xue Qinglian.
Make you shit!
After laughing, the two looked at each other, their eyes widening.
"Bone flesh?!"
"Twelve years old?!"
From each other's words, both of them tasted something extraordinary.
Qian Wanjin held the medicine bottle and still couldn't believe it. When Fu Nuan gave this medicine to him, she told him to keep it alive and save his life at critical moments. Because it was a gift from Fu Nuan, she specifically told him to keep it with him.
However, he didn't really care about the life-saving critical moments mentioned by Fu Nuan. How old was Fu Nuan at that time? At the age of six. What a six-year-old baby said could not be taken seriously. A little thing can be said to be so big all day long, he should only listen to it to make her happy.
But Xue Qinglian said, can this thing be boneless? !
Xue Qinglian also stayed for a while, always thinking about Qian Wanjin, this thing was given to him by Fu Nuan when he was twelve years old.
When Qian Wanjin was twelve years old, Fu Nuan was only six years old, right? Even if she started to learn medical skills when she was in her mother's belly, she would not be able to develop this magical medicine at the age of six!
This thing is simply not made by cultivation!
The two looked at each other and looked at the medicine bottle in Qian Wanjin's hand together. After a while, Xue Qinglian took the medicine bottle and poured a drop into another clean container, ignoring Qian Wanjin to save a little bit. Very precious yelling, with red eyes comparing the difference between the two containers of potion.
Qian Wanjin was cut again, and he watched the wound hemostatically coagulate again in a few ghosts. As for the previous wound, the opening has begun to close, leaving only a small blood scab line.
"Xue Qinglian, Fu Nuan is a fairy that fell from the sky? Quick, let me pinch, I may be dreaming." Qian Wanjin muttered with his eyes wide open.
"Don't lie down, get up quickly." Xue Qinglian rubbed her face.
"How can I get up if you don't give me the antidote?"
"The poison has been solved long ago and you won't move on your own!"
Qian Wanjin climbed up from the ground with a green face, patted the dust off his body, "Shall we go to Fu Nuan?"
"Naturally look for it, you have to look for it in private, this matter can't be known to people." If people know, Fu Nuan can still live safely? Combining the power of the powers of the world, the wind and cypress may not be able to guarantee the good fortune.
"What are you two doing? The ghost roars and ghosts for the second half of a while, and the sound can be heard throughout the backyard." The woman just happened to reprimand softly at the door.
There was the sound of ping-pong and the painful howl of hitting a table and chair immediately in the room.
"Fu Nuan, don't come in when the medicine is sprinkled at the door of my room, you have a big belly!" Xue Qinglian reminded her while rubbing her knee knocked by the corner of the table.
Qian Wanjin slipped the fastest, knocked over the bottles and jars on his desk before rushing out, and ran away without a word.
Before leaving, I didn't forget to take his medicine bottle.
Liu Yusheng didn't know what the two of them were doing inside, but Qian Wanjin quickly rushed to her. When he looked at her, his eyes were bright and gloomy.
"What are you doing?" Liu Yusheng stepped back vigilantly.
When Qian Wanjin showed such an expression, it would be fine.