Shi Lanling is more low-key. In other words, she mainly serves ghost markets.
Unless it is through the relationship of the ghost market, she will not make a move easily.
Therefore, the fame is not as great as Jianfeng.
But back then, Muyan had heard Gong Qianxue say that this Shi Lanling's level of alchemy was no worse than Jian Feng.
Seeing that Muyan was in a trance and remained silent, she seemed to be frightened by the name of her young lady.
The maid couldn't help but sneered, her expression was arrogant, but her tone was slightly better.
"Don't blame me for speaking harshly just now. My lady has been waiting for this dark cloud spirit flower for a long time. You, a village girl who doesn't understand medicine, you'd better not touch it casually."
"Cultivating the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower is extremely difficult. The owner of this yard has spent a lot of effort in order to give it to my lady. If you accidentally kill it, even if you are sold, you will not be able to afford it." .”
Muyan slowly raised her eyes, "You said this flower is for Shi Lanling?"
"Naturally!" The maid looked at her contemptuously, "You know, your master has already found my lady a month ago, and said that she will send the stamens of the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower within a month for my lady to make alchemy .”
"It's just that my young lady knows that the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower is precious, and she's afraid that you won't be able to pick it well, so she let me come and have a look."
"Hmph, it's a good thing I'm here. Otherwise, the dark cloud spirit flower that the nobleman specially cultivated for my lady would have been killed by you, a rough-handed village girl."
The corners of Muyan's lips curled up slowly, a bright smile bloomed on her beautiful face.
It's just that the more seductively she smiles, the more the coldness in her eyes freezes like frost.
"It turns out that the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower is very important to him, that's why it's so important!"
Yingmei looked at Muyan anxiously, wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.
She has been by Junshang's side for so many years, and she knows better than anyone else that, except for Miss Jun, there has never been a woman in this world who can make Junshang lie.
Even the heir to the medical school was Lonely Wan that day, His Majesty never paid much attention to him.
Not to mention this so-called Fairy Shi.
"Miss Jun, don't get me wrong, Mr. Jun... he treats you..."
Before Ying Mei finished speaking, the maid looked over coldly.
With scrutiny and loathing in his eyes, he scanned Muyan up and down, and then he said, "So you are the vixen they said, seducing nobles all day long?"
"I heard that you are responsible for planting the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower, heh... a village girl, a flower grower, wouldn't she think that she could climb into the master's bed with just a little beauty? Bah, shameless!"
"Fortunately, you were not allowed to touch the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower just now, otherwise, this holy flower would have been defiled by you."
While speaking, the maid took out the jade box, bent down and reached out to pick the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower.
"Aw!"
The fat rabbit squatting next to Muyan suddenly let out a roar like a wild animal.
The whole body bounced up and ran towards the maid.
The little mung bean's eyes were full of anxiety.
But its movement was still one step slower.
The moment the maid's hand touched the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower, that flower, which Muyan carefully cultivated for six days and played for four hours a day, withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
All the people present stared wide-eyed, watching this scene in horror.
Muyan's heart tightened even more, an inexplicable feeling of sadness and bitterness welled up in her heart.
This dark cloud spirit flower took her six days of painstaking efforts.