In front of the irrefutable evidence, Lan Yuxiang did not dare to say anything more and just stood there with a calm face.
The pharmacists completed their own elixirs one after another, and everyone knew that no matter how good the elixir was, it would not be as good as Xia Yuanqiu, the leader of this year's pharmacist competition, and they had no hope.
After the meeting, Nangong Xinyue deliberately left Lan Yuxiang behind. When everyone had left, she said sternly to Lan Yuxiang: "Kneel down!"
Lan Yuxiang was stunned, but did not dare to disobey at all, and knelt down in front of Nangong Xinyue with a plop.
The sect leader has always been very kind to her and treats her like his own daughter. But if he is strict, he is also very strict, especially when she does something wrong. He punishes her no less than anyone else, or even more severely.
She also always understood that this was because the sect master had too high expectations of her and punished her so harshly because she hated the iron. She had never complained about the sect master.
But today, the way the sect leader looked at her was different from before. In those stern eyes, there was less forbearing heartache and two more points of heavy disappointment.
"Do you know why?" Nangong Xinyue asked.
Lan Yuxiang bit her lip and shook her head: "Disciple, I don't know!"
"Are you really ignorant, or are you pretending not to be ignorant?" Nangong Xinyue frowned. She could never have imagined that the proud disciple she regarded as a treasure could actually be a person with such a vicious mind and commit such evil deeds for her own selfishness. She He still refused to plead guilty!
How could Lan Yuxiang admit it? She would never admit it: "My disciple doesn't understand what the master means. I hope the master will make it clear."
Nangong Xinyue raised her eyebrows, becoming more and more disappointed with Lan Yuxiang: "You have to make it clear, okay, I will make it clear to you. Tell me, did you put the poison in the wine Xia Yuanqiu drank last night?"
Lan Yuxiang shook his head: "No, my disciple did not do such a thing."
Nangong Xinyue snorted and asked again: "This is the medicine cauldron today. Did you replace it?"
Lan Yuxiang shook his head again: "No, this matter has nothing to do with my disciple."
Lan Yuxiang is very calm, very calm. It is this extraordinary calmness that makes people more and more suspicious. Nangong Xinyue is not a fool. She can tell who is telling the truth and who is panicking.
She said: "Yuxiang, if you tell the truth, I miss our master-disciple relationship, and I will save your face. But if you insist on it, don't blame me for not missing our many years of master-disciple relationship."
Nangong Xinyue had been angry before and had punished her severely, but she had never said such words in front of Lan Yuxiang. This shocked Lan Yuxiang. She couldn't believe her ears. He said in shock: "Master, are you going to destroy the friendship between master and apprentice between you and me for the sake of an unrelated person?"
"Irrelevant people? In your opinion, you can treat irrelevant people as you please? Isn't the life of an irrelevant person not life?"
Nangong Xinyue was heartbroken. The Lan Yuxiang in front of her was so strange and strange that she couldn't see the true face of the person in front of her.
Perhaps, this is her true face.
Could it be that for so many years, Lan Yuxiang had always pretended to be an obedient and sensible girl in front of her
Lan Yuxiang's eyes widened, and he looked at the unfamiliar master in front of him and said, "Then Xia Yuanqiu is just a cheap fox who only knows how to seduce men, and you actually scolded me for her?"
Nangong Xinyue said angrily: "Shut up, you, a noble lady, actually speak dirty words? How unbecoming is this? Besides, Xia Yuanqiu is not the kind of person you said at all. How long do you want to lie to me?"