The Maverick Consort/C48 I believe that the flame king is easy to talk to
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C48 I believe that the flame king is easy to talk to

Mo Weinong blinked her eyes, she was at a loss of what to do now, and directly flew towards Prince Yan's Mansion.

Mo Weinong didn't know the Prince Yan in broad daylight, but she had a cooperative relationship with the Prince Yan now.

Although she didn't know if Prince Yan would be willing to part with such a medicine, at the very least, she had a chance to go in front of him and convince him.

Mo Weinong floated faster and faster, and her eyes became brighter and brighter.

The Prince Yan's Mansion was indeed heavily guarded. Mo Weinong had noticed it two nights ago, and now that she had heard what Shen Qian said, she could deeply feel the strict atmosphere here.

She floated towards the study room, but it was dark. There was clearly no one inside.

Mo Weinong turned a corner and headed towards the gold garden.

Yuan Jin had already laid down, but he did not put down the bed, he only closed his eyes gently, as though he was thinking about something, and was not sleeping.

Hearing movement, he raised his head and indeed, he saw Mo Weinong passing through the wall.

The corner of Yuan Jin's mouth raised as he looked at her.

But in the next moment, he discovered that her condition tonight was different from the first two times. It was clearly much heavier.

"Why? You look like you have something on your mind." Yuan Jin did not get up, but only slightly tilted his body, and moved closer to her.

As Mo Weinong stood by the bedside, she naturally did not conceal the expression on her face. There were some things that were suitable for her to go straight to the point.

She looked at Yuan Jin in front of her with a complicated expression.

How much of a difference was there between this seemingly easy to talk Prince Yan in front of him and the rumored Prince Yan?

"Prince Yan, I heard that you have top-notch medicine to treat internal injuries."

Yuan Jin raised his eyebrow, a trace of astonishment flashed across his face, but he quickly retracted it.

He smiled, slowly closed his eyes, and asked, "You want it?"

"Yes."

"Alright."

Mo Weinong was startled, and looked at Prince Yan in astonishment.

She had prepared a bellyful of speeches, a series of promises and oaths, and was ready to be his slave. Who knew that the other party would agree without even saying anything?

Although Mo Weinong felt that the Prince Yan he came into contact with was different from the rumors, she never expected him to be so easy to talk to.

He hadn't even asked for the reason, yet he had already answered the question?

Mo Weinong suspected that she heard wrongly, and tried asking again: "You, you agreed?"

Yuan Jin looked up and saw her expression of disbelief, he could not help but laugh, getting up from the bed, he finally took out a small bottle from the locked cabinet.

The bottle was shaking and the sound of the pills hitting each other could be heard. It didn't sound like a lot.

Yuan Jin took out one pill from inside, placed his long fingers on the white paper and raised his head to look at Mo Weinong, "Although this medicine has a miraculous healing effect on internal injuries, it has an extremely good medicinal effect, but it is also extremely overbearing and cannot be eaten excessively, so one pill is the best."

Mo Weinong blinked her eyes again.

He really gave it to her? So generous? Didn't Guo Imperial Doctor say that even imperial concubines could not get one from him?

will not... Is it fake?

Yuan Jin raised his eyebrows, the astonished look on his face seemed to have pleased him.

As if he could read her thoughts, Yuan Jin smiled and said, "Don't worry, this medicine is real. If you don't believe it, you can find a doctor to test it on you."

"..." "I believe you." He felt that there was no need for Prince Yan to lie to her, right?

"That's good. In that case, you can tell me how you're going to take this medicine back." Yuan Jin smiled as he raised his eyebrow and asked her.

Mo Weinong choked, so why was he so happy to see them here?

No wonder he didn't even ask who this medicine was for. It was obvious that no matter who it was, it would be hard for her to bring it back.

But since Mo Weinong was here, she had long since been mentally prepared for it.

She pursed her lips for a long time, then suddenly opened the corner of her lips and laughed. "Then I'll have to trouble you to go through with it and deliver the Buddha to the west."

When she smiled, it would always make Yuan Jin think of the cunning little fox. Right now, he was clearly the leader, but somehow, he had the feeling that she was the one holding the upper hand.

This woman who would never let herself be taken advantage of, she really couldn't relax at all.

He placed the pill in the middle of the white paper, folded the paper a few times, and wrapped the pill tightly around it before releasing it.

Then he asked, "Where do you want This King to deliver the medicine to?"

"Leave the Golden Flower Inn to the shopkeeper there." Just say that this is the top-grade medicine that Young Master Shen needs to treat his internal injuries. The person who delivered the medicine to you is only trying to repay the grace of his Master. "

and the others would send someone to the Golden Flower Inn every day. At that time, they would naturally bring the medicine there.

Of course, there was also the possibility that the Prince Yan would send people to follow Shen Qian and the others. After all, the Prince Yan was a person who ? His thoughts were hard to predict.

However, Shen Qian and the rest's cultivation were not low, if someone really were to follow them from the back, they would definitely find traces of them at least if they were to travel that far from the Golden Flower Inn to the Villa.

Besides, she had no other way. She could only take the risk once.

Prince Yan thought. Golden Flower Inn. Young Master Shen?

Who is this Young Master Shen?

"Got it, I will get someone to send it over tomorrow morning."

"I'll also send you the three hundred silver taels as well." Mo Weinong immediately said.

Prince Yan looked at her with narrowed eyes. "What? You want to take my medicine and also my silver?"

This advantage had been taken away by her, but she didn't feel guilty at all. It was as if the heavens were right and the earth were right.

Some people once described him behind his back. When eating meat, he would even swallow a bone.

From the looks of it, this should be the description of this woman. She was the one who ate people without spitting out their bones.

"How can a prince's medicine be measured in silver?"

"Then how should I measure it?" A single pill of his was worth thousands of gold, and he felt that using silver to measure it was pretty good.

"A favor." Mo Weinong said in a serious tone, "Just treat it as me owing you a huge favor and in the future, I will definitely repay you."

"You're just speaking empty words, it's no use." Prince Yan looked at her thoughtfully. "I still don't know your bottom line. Not only did I lose three hundred silver taels, I even gave you a good medicine. Why does this duke feel that I've suffered a loss?"

Mo Weinong also felt that he suffered a loss, but ?

"Your highness has temporarily suffered a loss. You will definitely earn it back in the future. You must believe me."

So, she still played dumb and brought up the topic. She was determined not to reveal her background?

Prince Yan pinched his fingers together lightly. Mn, then he had to find out who she was even more. Even if one was truly like a ghost, one must at least have some sort of identity when they were alive.

Tomorrow, Golden Flower Inn and that Young Master Shen should get to know each other.

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