On our wedding night, he personally sent me to the Regent's bed

Di Xiuyan's eyebrows jumped, and he was disgusted by his own thoughts.

He himself had experienced how graceful and plump the woman's curves were that day.

What's more, they successfully consummated their marriage.

A feeling of nausea came over him, and Di Xiuyan looked at the servant in front of him with even more displeasure.

"What is the purpose of coming here tonight?" He got straight to the point.

Mu Wanyan: "I want to take Xiao Tao back with me. She is usually clumsy and I am afraid that staying in the Regent's Mansion will cause you trouble."

"I still want Xiao Tao to continue to serve Princess Chen. Please grant my wish, Your Majesty."

Di Xiuyan sat on the Huanghuali Taishi chair, tapping the table with his knuckles.

It's not impossible. That Xiao Tao, who only eats and cries, looks stupid and dumb, and probably can't get any clues from her.

But Wan Yan is different. After all, he is a man and his thinking is clearer.

It is indeed more convenient to find the woman that night through Wan Yan.

"It could have been."

Mu Wanyan's eyes lit up when she heard this. Di Xiuyan finished the second half of the sentence:

"But you took my Golden Sand Pill."

He: “What are you going to give me in return?”

Mu Wanyan: “…”

Isn't this something he voluntarily gave to me to eat?

Di Xiuyan: "What special talents do you have?"

Mu Wanyan: "I... I am especially good at making soups, meat, vegetables, sweet, spicy. As long as you don't mind, Your Majesty, I will..."

I can make soup for you for half a month and write a few more recipes for you.

Di Xiuyan: "The meals in the mansion are never handled by outsiders."

I am afraid that you will poison me.

Mu Wanyan: "I... I am very strong and good at Qinggong. I am quite good at pruning branches and repairing houses and tiles."

Emperor Xiuyan: "This is what I believe."

Mu Wanyan's eyes lit up: "Yeah."

Di Xiuyan: "After all, you were knocked down from my roof by Gu Yeran."

Mu Wanyan: "Yeah."

Her face turned red, and she shyly waited for this ancestor to give in, feeling as if she was being forced to repay a debt.

Di Xiuyan: "However, your shoulder is injured and you can't do heavy work."

Mu Wanyan: “!!!”

Her head drooped again, revealing a section of her snow-white neck.

She rubbed her little hands together awkwardly, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Di Xiuyan looked at Mu Wanyan in front of him, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curved up into an imperceptible arc.

It seems that 'he' is not so annoying anymore, and is quite interesting.

Mu Wanyan: "Well, I... I can just give you a pill made of gold sand?"

Di Xiuyan became interested, "Hmm? Are you sure it's the Golden Sand Pill?"

Mu Wanyan: "I'm from Xichang. I learned some alchemy skills from my master. But I..."

The decibel of her voice dropped, "I only know how to make gold sand poison, not gold sand pills..."

Just one word difference, but a world of difference.

One is a life-saving pill that saves people, and the other is a deadly poison that kills people invisibly.

Di Xiuyan pinched his brows and knew that she was not that capable.

"Well, the Golden Sand Poison can be considered a rare weapon."

"How long will it take to finish a thousand packages?"

"One month, is it enough?"

Mu Wanyan: "Let's not talk about the time first, but after I finish it, can the prince let Xiaotao and I leave immediately?"

In fact, if all the materials are complete, it can be completed in ten days.

She has been learning from her master for so long, and what she is best at is making poisons.

Di Xiuyan: "Okay."

Exchanging one Golden Sand Pill for a thousand packets of Golden Sand Poison Powder is not too bad.

He then asked, "What do you need me to do?"

Mu Wanyan: "Please provide me with these materials, Your Majesty."

She took out a pen and paper, carefully wrote down most of the herbs on the paper, and then handed it to Di Xiuyan.

Di Xiuyan stared at the beautiful handwriting and frowned. The handwriting was as beautiful as his own.

What a pity, why did it have to be a man?

He held the paper closer to the candlelight and saw the various materials and quantities densely written on it, and he felt a vague sense of admiration in his heart.

He is quite broad-minded and is willing to write the recipe directly to others.

Mu Wanyan: "There are still some reagents that I haven't written down. Wan Yan will use them locally in the mountains, so I won't waste the prince's money."

Emperor Xiuyan: “…”

I just overestimated this kid.

However, he expressed his understanding. Which talented person would be willing to hand over such a precious recipe to others?

After a moment, he saw Wan Yan's slender figure and a face that was more charming than a woman's.

Di Xiuyan also felt that his expectations of 'him' should not be too high.

With a devilish smile on his face, he said gently, "Wan Yan, can you issue a military order for this?"

Mu Wanyan: “…”

What an elegant devil! She helped him make pills, but he wanted her dead.

Does that mean that if something goes wrong in refining the elixir, she will have to submit to his military law?

Tsk tsk, how does this monster in the world, Di Xiuyan, manage to be both handsome and badass?

That extremely handsome face, coupled with that calm expression, makes him look like a cunning and treacherous devil.

Mu Wanyan bit her lip and could only say helplessly: "If Wan Yan fails to complete the task, I am willing to be punished according to military law."

Upon hearing this, Di Xiuyan smiled happily and patted her thin and slender shoulders heavily, "Good, very good, you have backbone."

"This king admires men with backbone the most."

He's good in every way, except that he's too delicate when he swears, not like a man.

Di Xiuyan slapped it hard again, and it was a failure.

Mu Wanyan hissed in pain, "It hurts, it hurts, my lord, you can praise me but please don't do anything."

Di Xiuyan's mouth curled up, and he patted his shoulder again. "That's absolutely right. Okay, as you say. Besides--"

"Miss Xiaotao will be staying at the Regent's Palace these days. As for you, I will be waiting for you at the gate of the Palace at 3:15 AM tomorrow. Then, we will go to the garrison camp on the outskirts of the city to make medicine together."

Mu Wanyan rubbed her shoulders and grimaced in pain: "Yes, yes, Wanyan obeys!"

Ancestor, whatever you say is right, just stop patting my shoulder.

She smiled slyly, thinking that if she could use the identity of 'Wan Yan' to conquer Di Xiuyan within the time of making the pill, maybe there would be someone to help her when Pei Mochen forced her to jump off a cliff in the future.

Therefore, helping him make poison is not entirely a bad thing.

After the man had walked for a long time, Di Xiuyan discovered that the corners of his mouth were still smiling brightly.

He quickly put away his smile and returned to his usual cold, stern and arrogant look.

It was inexplicable, even he was surprised, why did he laugh so many times today?

-

The next day, just as the sun was shining, Mu Wanyan arrived at the gate of the Regent's Palace early.

If she wants to cling to Di Xiuyan's thigh, she must leave a good impression of being diligent and hardworking.

"Master Wan, the prince has specially allowed you to ride in the same carriage with Master Gu, considering your serious injuries."

The garrison camp was on a mountain outside the city, a certain distance from the city. Mu Wanyan had a shoulder injury, and Di Xiuyan was afraid that he would be exhausted and affect the trip.

Therefore, "he" was arranged to ride in Gu Yeran's carriage so that the two people who had studied pharmacology could communicate and discuss at any time.

Di Xiuyan's car was at the front of the team, followed by Chi Yan and his huge entourage of officers and soldiers.

After getting on Gu Yeran's carriage, Mu Wanyan deliberately sat in the corner farthest away from him.

Since I was stabbed by him yesterday, I still feel somewhat repulsed by this man.

"Little thief, why are you so far away from me? Are you afraid of me?"

Gu Yeran raised a cynical smile, "Don't worry, I'm not into homosexuality."