"Okay, you have nothing to do here. Go back to the palace quickly."
Qiu Yun cleared the table, put things into the basket, and walked out of the secret room. The mysterious man sent Qiu Yun to the door, watched the situation outside vigilantly, stuffed a small bottle of medicine into Qiu Yun's hand and said, "Since you
Say that I am your benefactor, and now, I need you to do something."
Qiuyun looked at the small bottle in his hand and wanted to open it, but was stopped by the mysterious man.
"Don't look at it. This is poison. You just need to find an opportunity to add a little bit to the emperor's food..."
Qiu Yun held it tightly in his hand, frowned and asked: "Is this really okay? If it is discovered..."
The mysterious man wanted to take back the medicine bottle in Qiu Yun's hand and said: "Haha, if you are afraid, I will let others do it."
Qiuyun held on to the bottle and said with determination, "Don't worry, I will definitely get this done."
Qiuyun's hands were shaking. She had never done anything to hurt others, let alone kill someone. The mysterious man gently shook Qiuyun's hand and encouraged her. Qiuyun calmed down, and then
Leaving the ruins of Beichen Shangshu Mansion.
Teng Lan originally wanted to capture the mysterious man in black, but accidentally he saw another person watching, so he gave up. Maybe the truth about this matter would come to light without him taking action.
Tenglan watched the man in black leave, changed his clothes, and then went to Yuexianju. When the white-headed immortal saw the stranger coming in, he quickly protected the elixir he had just refined in his arms and asked: "
Who wants to take advantage of my baby?"
Teng Lan took off the disguise props and startled the Bald Immortal. He raised his voice several times and asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
Teng Lan really admired his master so much. He touched the cold sweat on his forehead and yelled at the white-headed immortal: "You damn old man, you drank so much wine while I was away, those precious wines."
Does drinking make you feel good?"
The white-headed immortal touched his beard embarrassedly and said coyly: "Um...how did you know?"
"Master, stop playing around. When I came back, you were drinking and you thought I was giving you a dream after returning to my soul."
The white-headed immortal thought carefully and desperately that he could not remember what happened at that time or what he said to him. He shook his head, not believing Teng Lan's words, and made a gesture to tell him not to come close to him.
Tenglan had no choice but to pick up the dagger, and the Bald-headed Immortal immediately shouted: "What are you going to do, what are you going to do, master loves you so much, you can't repay kindness with enmity..."
Teng Lan made a cut on his finger, and blood came out of his finger. Teng Lan handed his finger to the white-headed immortal and said, "See clearly, what is this? It is blood. Do ghosts have blood?"
"
The Bald-headed Immortal touched Teng Lan's face, hugged Teng Lan happily and said, "It's warm, it's warm. I'm just saying that my stupid disciple is blessed with good fortune and will definitely not die."
Teng Lan pulled off the white-headed fairy that was stuck to his body like an octopus, put it on a chair and said, "Master, stop making trouble, I have something to ask you for help."
The Bald-headed Immortal curled his lips and said, "I knew you would be up to no good when you came back."
Teng Lan grabbed his beard and asked, "Do you mean you won't help?"