Huang Rong suddenly jumped out, and immediately frightened the man who was coming. The humming little song stopped abruptly and opened his mouth to scream. But before he could shout, Huang Rong's bright water-dividing Emei thorn had already pressed against his throat, and the cry that had reached his throat was swallowed back by him, because he had a intuition that as soon as he shouted, there would be a transparent hole in his throat.

"Do you say it or not? If you don't say it, I'll take your life!" Huang Rong asked impatiently, and the water-dividing Emei thorn in her hand moved forward gently. The sharp and sharp pierced the skin of the man's neck a little, and a trace of blood appeared faintly. As he saw that he could pierce his throat a little more into it.

"I...I said, please...I'll spare me!" Feeling the pain from his neck, the man was so scared that he was out of his mind and hurriedly begged for mercy. Maybe it was because he was too nervous and his words were a bit intermittent and unstoppable.

"Stop talking nonsense, talk quickly!"

The man was obviously completely frightened and stammered: "I...I am the butler Jian of this mansion. Who are you? What are you doing?"

Huang Rong said, "What are you doing? I want to kill you! You are the butler, that's great. Let me ask you, where are the medicines that your little prince sent you to buy today?"

Butler Jian said: "The little prince took those medicines by himself, I... I don't know!"

After hearing his words, Huang Rong pinched his wrist with her left hand and sent her right hand slightly forward. The erection steel thorns embedded in his throat a little, and shouted in a low voice: "Did you say that?"

Butler Jian felt the pain on his wrist was so painful, but he didn't dare to scream, and said with a look of pain and helpless look on his face: "I really don't know!"

"I still dare not say anything!" Huang Rong pulled off his hat with her right hand and pressed it on his mouth. Then she pulled and twisted his left hand, and then sniffed, and immediately broke his right arm bone. Butler Jian shouted and immediately fainted, but his mouth was pressed down by the hat. The scream was suffocating and could not be transmitted.

Ling Muyun, who was a step slower, couldn't help but be a little stunned, but he didn't expect that Huang Rong, a delicate little girl, would be so decisive and ruthless, without seeing the gentleness and gentleness he had when he got along with him. But then he felt relieved. After all, he was Dongxie's daughter, so naturally he was not comparable to ordinary girls. Moreover, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Huang Rong's approach. When he was on other people's territory, he naturally acted decisively, the better, because if he was delayed a little more time, he would have a little more chance of being discovered, and there would be more danger. However, the contrast between Huang Rong's performance before and after was a bit large, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while.

At this time, Huang Rong reached out and poked the butler Jian's hat twice. The butler Jian woke up immediately. Huang Rong put her hat on the top of his head and whispered, "Do you want me to break your left arm?"

Butler Jian was so painful that tears flowed from tears. His eyes were filled with fear when he looked at Huang Rong. At this time, Huang Rong was not a little girl in his heart. He was simply the embodiment of a devil. He knelt down and begged, "Miss, please let the young one go. I really don't know. Even if you kill the young one, it's useless."

Huang Rong then believed that he was not pretending to be fake, so she whispered: "When you come to the little prince, you said that you fell from a high place and broke your arm, and suffered a serious internal injury. The doctor said that you would use blood dying, Tian Qi, bear gall, myrrh, etc. to treat it. You can't buy it in the city. Please ask the little prince to give it a little reward. I will follow you. If you pretend not to look like it and reveal a trace, I will break your neck and dig out your eyes."

Huang Rong said, and the butler responded, and did not dare to hesitate at all. Now he was tortured by the little witch Huang Rong, and Huang Rong said whatever he said. Now his life is in Huang Rong's hands. Even if Huang Rong asked him to deceive Wanyan Honglie, he had to bite the bullet and do it.

Ling Muyun suddenly remembered something at this time, and called Huang Rong who was about to take the housekeeper to find Yang Kang and said, "Rong'er, don't let him find that little prince. That little prince is quite cunning and cunning. It would be bad if he could see the flaws. Just ask him to take us to the residence of the old monster Liang Ziweng in the immortal."

"Brother Yun, why are you sure that those drugs will be in the old monster Ginseng Immortal?" Huang Rong was so smart that she knew the elegant meaning when she heard the string sound, and she immediately guessed Ling Muyun's thoughts.

"As far as I know, among the masters invited by Wanyan Honglie to come to the Zhao Wang Mansion this time, the old monster Ginseng Immortal Liang Ziweng is a martial arts master in Changbai Mountain. He is proficient in pharmacology and is good at pharmacology, and he also likes to take medicine to assist in practicing. The Zhao Wang Mansion purchased those drugs this time to make Wang Chu helpless. In fact, they do not need these drugs themselves, so..."

Huang Rong's eyes lit up and she smiled and said, "So the people from the Zhao Prince's Mansion will definitely give these useless drugs purchased to Liang Ziweng to earn a favor, right?"

Ling Muyun reached out and hooked Huang Rong's delicate little Qiong's nose, and smiled and said, "Rong'er is indeed smart, and she can see through it at a glance."

Huang Rong raised her head and said, "That's right, don't look at who I am."

The two of them immediately took Butler Jian toward the residence of Liang Ziweng, the old monster Ganxian. As they walked, they suddenly saw a team of guards coming towards him. Ling Muyun and Huang Rong hurriedly lowered their heads and walked two steps under their feet and pressed them against Butler Jian's vest. Ling Muyun reached out and held them under the butler's ribs to stabilize their body balance so that they could not be seen injured. Huang Rong hid most of the Emei Thorns in her sleeves without any trace, revealing only a small piece of the tip that was pressed against Butler Jian's vest, threatening him not to talk nonsense.

Butler Jian was happy when he met the guards of the royal palace and wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but the timely actions of Ling Muyun and Huang Rong made his heart, which had just become alive, sink down again. With the reminder of the sharp blade of the vest, he had to suppress the little thoughts in his stomach and take Ling Muyun and Huang Rong away with peace of mind. Since he was the housekeeper in the royal palace and his status in the palace was not low, the guards could not see the little movements of the two when they saw Ling Muyun and Huang Rong with him, and they could not see clearly the movements of the two. They only thought they were servants under Butler Jian, and no one asked them.

After wandering through several teams of patrol guards from the royal palace, the three of them walked through the corridor and came to the door of Liang Ziweng's residence. Butler Jian went over and saw that the door of the museum was locked. He found a servant who was serving nearby and asked. It turned out that Wanyan Honglie was having a big banquet for guests in Xiangxue Hall, and invited all the martial arts heroes in the mansion, so Liang Ziweng was naturally among them.

Butler Jian said carefully: "Girl, young master, this door is locked. Do you think so?"

"What's the point? How can a mere lock stop us?" Ling Muyun smiled coldly, stepped forward and grabbed the big lock on the door. He twisted his power, and with a "click", he immediately broke the iron lock and pushed the door first.

"Get in." Huang Rong pushed Butler Jian into the hall, followed by stepping forward, and then closed the door again.

As soon as the three of them stepped into Liang Ziweng's room, they felt the medicine qi rushing. Then they looked at the moonlight pouring in from the window. They saw that the table, couch, and underground were filled with various medicinal materials, as well as bottles, jars, jars, and bowls of all sizes. It seemed that Liang Ziweng liked to make pills, and although they were visiting others' houses, they brought all these guys.

After entering the house, Butler Jian stopped and turned his head to look at Huang Rong and Ling Muyun pitifully and said, "Girl, young master, I have brought this place to you, so you can let me go, right?"

"Let you go?" Huang Rong curled her lips, "If you let go, you will have to sell you back. Do you think we are such stupid people?"

"No, no, I swear to God that I will never report you to you, I promise." Butler Jian quickly sweared.

"It would be strange if you believe you. It is impossible to let you go. But because you are honest in leading the way, you won't take your life. Just lie down and sleep." Huang Rong sneered and used the orchid brush to brush the acupoint of the family orchid, and then clicked the sleeping acupoint of the housekeeper Zhongjian.

Huang Rong is so smart that she would not believe the stranger's confidence, let alone the butler in the enemy's house. In fact, if you want to talk about insurance, it is safest to kill Butler Jian. However, although Huang Rong acted decisively, she was still kind-hearted and did not want to hurt people's lives easily, so she simply fell asleep. Anyway, her clicking this acupoint was enough for the butler Jian to sleep for four hours. When he woke up, he would finish everything.

After the Butler Jian fainted, Ling Muyun and Huang Rong began to find medicine in the room. For the sake of safety, the two did not light the lights. Fortunately, they both practiced internal skills, had clear ears and eyes, and could see clearly through the moonlight shining outside the window. Because Dongxie Huang Yaoshi is a master of medicine, Huang Rong studied with her father since she was a child and was familiar with the properties of medicine. Soon she found all the four medicines needed by Wang Chuyi, wrapped two portions of them in white paper, and handed them to Ling Muyun: "Brother Yun, we two bring one portion each, even if anyone accidentally removes them, there will be medicine."
Chapter completed!