Not long after, an eleven or two-year-old girl in yellow clothes walked over with brisk steps, holding an umbrella, opened the wooden door, saluted Feng Lince and said, "Luan'er has met Prince Rui."
"Yeah." Feng Lince nodded in agreement.
A polite smile appeared on Luan'er's pretty little face: "My master is waiting inside. Your Majesty, brother Qingzhu, please come with Luan'er." After saying that, he led the way to the garden.
Feng Lince followed, Qingzhu followed closely.
There is a enchantment array in this grassy garden, and there are countless mechanisms. If no one is there to guide the way, ordinary people will not be able to enter.
In the center of the garden, there are two small thatched houses that look simple but also unique.
An old man in gray robes who was about seventy years old and had an immortal spirit was already waiting in front of one of the huts. When Feng Lince arrived, he saluted him and said, "I have met Prince Rui."
"Senior Liu, there is no need to be polite." Feng Linche said with respect.
This old man's name is Liu Zhiran. Although he has an upright style and aloof temperament, he is a well-known Poison Master in the world! No one could have imagined that the Poison Master, who had withdrawn from the world for more than 20 years, would hide in Prince Jin's Mansion.
In the past five years...
"Your Majesty, please come in," Liu Zhiran said.
Feng Lince followed Liu Zhiran into the thatched house.
Luan'er looked at Qingzhu who looked hesitant and said with a smile: "Brother Qingzhu, if you don't mind, please come to Luan'er's place for a cup of tea."
Qingzhu thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, thank you Luan'er." Although he wanted to follow Feng Lince in and listen to their conversation, he also knew that his status was not suitable for such an action.
Luan'er smiled and walked towards another thatched hut with Qingzhu...
Inside Liu Zhiran's thatched hut.
"That old monster is really not that difficult to deal with! Hey! I am developing a new poison. I hope this time...hey..." Liu Zhiran sat on the bamboo chair and sighed helplessly. Seven days, another seven days
His new poison was broken inside...
Feng Lince was silent for a while, then frowned and said, "The urgent thing right now is...Linge took two more months' worth of 'Bining Pills'. Can senior think of a way to make up for these two months' worth of medicine?"
Liu Zhiran said with a sad look on his face: "'Bining Pills' can be made up to twelve pills in one furnace, which is enough for one year. Now the furnace will be open for more than half a year..." After a pause, he continued.
Then he said: "Moreover, the main drug 'Lai Xuelan' used to refine 'Bining Pills' only blooms in mid-April. It must be used as medicine within half an hour of blooming, otherwise it will lose its efficacy... ugh..."
When Feng Linche heard this, he couldn't help but frown, his hands clenched into fists, and his face was frighteningly gloomy and sad.
"But..." Liu Zhiran pondered for a moment and then said: "I have been testing two kinds of medicinal herbs these past two days. If I can successfully refine and blend them, they can be used as a temporary substitute for 'Lai Xuelan', but I'm afraid the medicinal properties will be worse.
It's a lot, whether he can survive it depends on Prince Jin's physical condition and his will to survive at that time..."
Feng Lince's eyebrows stretched slightly and he said, "I'm sorry for bothering you, senior."
"Prince Jin is the only grandson of my late friend, so I will naturally do my best. Besides, the poison he was poisoned... ugh..." Liu Zhiran sighed with a bitter smile. He was actually stumped by the poison made by his master.
Already...
"I will continue to think of ways to lure that old monster down the mountain." Feng Lince said firmly.