The evil woman is arrogant and the cold emperor can't sleep at night

The old man was so angry that his beard stood up and he glared at the two of them.

"Go back! No matter what you want, I won't give it to you!"

"Old man, it's not up to you to agree or not now. You've missed the chance to choose."

Shen Tangan obviously didn't take his threat seriously and leisurely brushed the dust off her dress.

I walked to the pavilion in the courtyard, stopped beside the steps, and my eyes fell on some "weeds" growing along the steps.

"You...I know you're here to ask for medicine, but I won't give you this medicine!"

The old man hurried to her side, and even though he tried to remain calm, his face still showed some nervousness.

His eyes fell on her feet, and he seemed to care deeply about those small blades of grass.

"Are you sure, old man?"

Shen Tangan approached him with a smile in his eyes and asked.

"What do you want to do?"

The old man's eyes widened with anger, wondering, does she understand pharmacology?

Can you still see the herbs he planted in the yard?

Especially the few plants of divine grass under her feet, which were worth a fortune and he had cultivated them with great difficulty.

But people who don’t know much about it cannot tell the difference between the magic grass and ordinary weeds. Even if it is placed in front of people, many people do not recognize its value.

Could it be that this little girl in front of him, who looks young, could tell it at a glance?

Or is she just being mysterious?

His eyes unconsciously glanced at the divine grass at her feet, ready to take action at any time.

If you step on his grass to death, he will definitely not show mercy!

"Old man, the divine herb is well grown, but it's too young to cure the poison in your body."

Shen Tangan smiled calmly, walked over the divine grass under his feet, walked into the pavilion and sat down. When he looked up, he saw the old man was so shocked that his mouth was wide open.

The next moment, murderous intent suddenly appeared, but he was still a step too slow. Mu Chenye was already protecting Shen Tangan, with the tip of his sword pointing directly at his neck.

"Old man, if you kill me, no one in this world can save you."

Shen Tangan tugged at the corner of the man's clothes, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes when he looked at the old man.

She had only guessed before, but now she was certain that this old man was not some miracle doctor. Judging from the poison in his body, it could be seen that he must have offended many people in the past.

And his first reaction after knowing that he was seen through was to kill her. Did he think that she was sent by his enemy?

Mu Chenye turned his wrist, put away the soft sword, glanced sideways at her smiling eyes, and his heart trembled slightly.

Who would have thought that her medical skills were so advanced that even the famous eccentric doctor in Kyoto could see through her illness at a glance.

"who are you?"

The old man looked gloomy and asked her with gritted teeth.

He was confident that his poison skills were unparalleled in the world and that few could survive his clutches.

However, the little girl in front of him, who looked very young, had no reaction at all, and he even poisoned her twice.

"I'm just an ordinary person who came to ask for medicine."

Shen Tangan put down the teacup, saw the confusion in his eyes, and smiled indifferently.

The detoxification pills she made were immune to all poisons. The old man probably couldn't figure out why she was safe and sound even if he racked his brains.

"Just you? Humph! I don't believe it!"

The old man glared at her, snorted coldly and turned away.

In terms of martial arts, he couldn't beat the man in front of the girl, and in terms of poison, he couldn't poison the little girl of unknown origin, so naturally he gave up.

He threw his hands and walked towards the house with his back to them, "I can't beat either of you two, just take whatever you think is good!"

"Old man, do you have the blood marrow grass?"

Shen Tangan caught up with him and asked with a smile.

"You! Are you here to rob?"

The old man's eyes widened, his chest heaving with anger, and air spurting out of his nostrils.

The Blood Marrow Grass is his treasure, and it is in short supply. This little girl asked for such an expensive thing right away. Did she want to piss him off to death?

The original plan was to give it to her for free as long as her request was not excessive.

After all, he really couldn't detoxify the poison in his body by himself. When he took a liking to this girl one day, he would ask her to detoxify him. At worst, he could exchange the poison for some antidote.

His poison is priceless, so it's a bargain for this girl.

Who knew that she would ask for the blood marrow grass as soon as she opened her mouth. The blood marrow grass could revive the dead and even regenerate broken bones. No matter how many people offered huge sums of money to beg him for it, he refused to give it to her.

Looking at this girl's appearance, it's clear that she has nothing in her hands. Is she trying to rob something?

"You misunderstood, old man!"

Shen Tangan quickly raised her hands to prove her innocence. She had no intention of taking it for free.

Strange doctors all have some strange rules, and the old man has a bad reputation, so he might not be interested in gold, silver, and jewelry, so she wanted to exchange them for something else.

Now that I see the old man has been poisoned, I know I have come to the right place.

The old man needs her more than she needs the blood marrow grass!

"Old man, you are known as a miracle doctor. I think you don't like ordinary things. I don't know what you like, so I didn't prepare anything."

vulgarian?

he likes!

Who would complain about having too much gold, silver and jewelry?

But this girl clearly had another trick up her sleeve. He snorted coldly and squinted his eyes, wanting to see how she would convince him with her eloquent words.

"Let's make a deal. Even if your poison turns into divine grass, you can't cure it yourself. How about I help you detoxify it and you give me the blood marrow grass in exchange?"

"Do you think I don't have an apprentice? I do have an apprentice! I can cure my poison myself, don't try to take advantage of me!"

The old man was furious again and stroked his beard heavily, obviously disagreeing with her proposal.

Shen Tangan was shocked, "How can you have a disciple when you have such a bad temper?"

Then he smiled slyly, took a step back to distance himself from him, his eyes were extremely kind, yet extremely creepy.

"Old man, have you thought about it?"

"You...what do you want to do?"

This smile made the old man nervous, and he started stuttering as he pointed at her.

This girl didn't play by the rules at all. He knew from her expression that something bad was going to happen. He suddenly felt a little regretful. He should have agreed directly.

She turned to Prince Chen and gave him a playful smile, "Your Highness, look at the old man's roof and see if there is a blood-red red spider lily. I want it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Chenye's figure appeared next to the red spider lily, and this time the sharp sword was placed on the smooth rhizome of the red spider lily.

"Ahhh!"

The old man screamed, his expression extremely terrified.

While comforting Mu Chenye, he nodded repeatedly to Shen Tangan.

"Don't touch! Don't touch! I promise you! I promise you!"

He looked at the red spider lily with extremely worried eyes, fearing that the person holding the sword would shake and cut off his treasure.

Upon hearing this, Mu Chenye put away his sword and fell beside Shen Tangan with his sleeves fluttering.

The old man finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was not angry this time. Instead, he had an excited and crazy smile on his face.

"You are a very talented girl! Who is your teacher?"

"Old man, don't you have an apprentice? Are you talking nonsense?"

Shen Tangan chuckled and saw through his thoughts at a glance.

Although this old man has some skills, he is not qualified to be her master.

"I... I do have a disciple, but he's traveling, and I don't know when he'll be back."