Riding a motorcycle on the road of revenge

Xiaoyue was afraid of scaring the people in the kitchen, especially the legendary chef. After thinking about it, she did not show up in the kitchen, but turned to the second prince's courtyard before leaving.

At this time, he had been awakened. Because the fire in the woodshed was unusually large, the subordinates were worried that the master would blame them if they did not report it.

The second prince was very grumpy after being woken up.

When he heard about the fire in the woodshed, he became even more angry. He was getting angry at his men when he suddenly saw a round, bald head appear at the door.

As for the neck and the body below, it just flashed, and then it seemed, should, maybe...

When the Second Prince saw the distinctive head in the "legend", his eyes immediately opened as wide and round as possible, then he choked on his own breath, his eyes rolled back, and he passed out.

The servants in the house dared not raise their heads in front of their master, especially when the master was angry. Who would dare to raise their heads?

Therefore, only the second prince saw the strange and weird head and the fleeting figure.

Xiaoyue didn't expect the second prince to be so timid and was not scared at all.

The people in the room were frightened by the second prince's sudden condition and didn't react at first.

The second prince fell to the ground and could not get up or move. Some servants tried to call out hesitantly, but when they saw no response, they bravely went forward to check. They were shocked to find that their noble master had passed out.

I don’t know if it was because they didn’t react for a moment or were just scared, but no one thought of calling for help or a doctor. They just knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Once one person did so, the others followed suit and kowtowed.

The servant who was punished was still wondering. He had just received two kicks, and he was still counting in his mind. He had to count to five at least. If it was less, the master would not be satisfied and would not stop. If it was more, it would tire the master.

When he heard other servants kowtowing, he thought they were being punished by their master just like him, and that the master was taking the remaining three kicks for him.

Several people kicked him, and soon his master got tired, so he escaped the disaster.

How come...the master is so tired that he lies on the ground?

This guy was kicked in the head just now, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he felt a little... It's hard to tell whether he was relieved or...

Forget it, I'll just kowtow myself.

Xiaoyue even deliberately wandered around the Second Prince's courtyard to let the secret guards there see her. When she saw someone with quick reactions leaping towards her, she quickly dodged into space and then teleported away.

No matter how chaotic the Second Prince's courtyard was, Xiaoyue went to her next target.

This was a new addition she made temporarily.

She's just so casual.

After leaving the Second Prince's Mansion, Xiaoyue went to Tongchun Hall in Shangjing City.

The Tongchuntang in Shangjing City is definitely larger than the Tongchuntang in Xinghua County. Shangjing City is under the feet of the emperor, and many rich and powerful people come to Tongchuntang for treatment, so the medicine they get won't be too bad.

Moreover, Tongchuntang, which is located in the capital, should have one or two treasures. At least there should be some precious medicinal materials.

Since Tongchuntang dares to make money in an illegitimate way, don't blame Xiaoyue for being rude.

At this time, the sky was gradually getting brighter and the sun was about to rise.

Pedestrians began to appear on the street.

Xiaoyue didn't want to expose herself, so she continued to use Qinggong and space teleportation. On the way, she suddenly found that each time she teleported, the distance was farther, and it felt easier.

Based on her experience of reading online articles before traveling through time, Xiaoyue found a secluded alley and entered the space to check.

He found that the things she collected were not missing, and the original things in the space had not changed. He ran to the back mountain again and saw that the ginseng and ganoderma had not grown, and they were all wilted.

Xiaoyue quickly watered them with spiritual spring water.

Seeing that the ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum were standing up again, Xiaoyue wondered, could it be that her ability to teleport was due to them?

It's just a suspicion, Xiaoyue is not sure.

Then I thought of the snow lotus and ran to the top of the mountain again. The snow lotus was also wilting.

It is still the omnipotent spiritual spring water.

The snow lotus was still in full bloom, and Xiaoyue admired it for a moment. She seemed to hear a cat meowing.

Xiaobai!

She is so busy.

Teleporting directly back to her room in the villa, Xiaobai was licking the cup she had drunk the spiritual spring water from. And its little cat head was stuck.

Seeing how hard Xiaobai was licking, Xiaoyue felt that the cup had become much thinner, especially the bottom of the cup, which was about to be licked through.

Xiaoyue saw that Xiaobai's head was stuck, but he still licked the cup regardless.

Xiaoyue was too embarrassed to disturb him because of his greedy look.

Fortunately, the head was not stuck tightly, so Xiaobai would not suffocate.

Xiaoyue looked at it and suddenly remembered...she might have shared a cup with Xiaobai.

……

My own cat...

Own……

Xiaoyue stepped forward unhappily to separate the cat and the cup, and then...

then……

Xiaoyue left the space and took a deep breath towards the dead end.

After causing herself selective amnesia, Xiaoyue used space teleportation to rush to Tongchuntang.

It was too early and Tongchuntang hadn't opened yet. But that didn't stop Xiaoyue from working.

As a pharmacy, there is a doctor and two waiters on duty at night. If there are no patients, they will go to sleep. Xiaoyue went in quietly without disturbing anyone.

Xiaoyue did not move the medicine cabinet in the front pharmacy, so as to ensure that Tongchuntang could operate normally. She could just take the medicine from the warehouse and the expensive medicine.

Similarly, when leaving, Xiaoyue deliberately made some noise to alert the night duty servant and doctor to get up and check the situation.

The waiter and the doctor saw a bald-headed man with no facial features and strange clothes flash before their eyes and then disappear.

They thought they were dazzled or dreaming. The doors and windows were closed, and they didn't hear any noise, so they thought it was impossible for someone to run away just now.

But they were worried, so they checked the pharmacy. They found that everything was fine, no one had rummaged through the medicine cabinet, and no one had been to the counter.

When they turned to the backyard, they saw that the doors of the warehouse were locked. The key was with the shopkeeper, and they couldn't just go in, so they thought it was okay and went back to sleep.

The shopkeeper came over in the morning and started business. No one noticed anything unusual, and the doctor and the waiter on duty said nothing either.

At noon, the medicine clerk told the shopkeeper that some of the medicine was running out and he needed to go to the storeroom to get some more. Ma Qian took the key and took the clerk to the storeroom to get the medicine. Only then did he find that the storeroom was clean and there was not even a trace of medicine residue.

Before he left yesterday, he checked the warehouse, and it was full of medicinal herbs. Ma Qian was stunned at the time, rubbed his eyes hard, and looked again, but there was still nothing in the warehouse.

It would be fine if he lost a little bit of stuff, but if he lost everything, he would have to pay for it with his family's lives. If ordinary herbs were lost, he would just have to spend money to buy them again, but those precious herbs, especially the ginseng that was hundreds of years old, the ganoderma that was decades old, the complete deer antler, the bezoar...