After being reborn, the alluring concubine who became the prince

Chapter 18 Request, Pharmacist Qingchen
As for Mu Guanshi's death, she believed that Hongyou would handle it well. To a certain extent, they were grasshoppers in the same boat after all.

Nie Fuyang turned back according to the original path, his face did not show the slightest weakness of exhaustion of spiritual energy.

As soon as she returned to Wenhua Courtyard, Li Mei appeared in front of her.

"You have blood on your body." She stared at Nie Fuyang and mercilessly exposed it, her sensitivity was astonishing.

Nie Fuyang smiled helplessly: "I happened to see someone killing people, and the slaves passed by and got it."

Li Mei opened her mouth wide, with an expression of disbelief.

Is this servant girl not afraid at all to say these words so openly?

Nie Fuyang folded his hands together, with a calm face: "Is there something wrong, girl?"

Only then did Li Mei think of something serious: "Second Young Master wants to see you."

"However, I advise you to change into another set of clothes. The smell on your body will make Er Shao uncomfortable."

Nie Fuyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in response: "The servant girl is going to change clothes."

Seeing her obedient look, Li Mei said: "My name is Li Mei, you can call me Li Mei from now on, it's very uncomfortable for a girl to call me Li Mei."

"Okay, Miss Li Mei." Nie Fuyang frowned slightly, and walked towards his room after saying this.

Li Mei watched her back and shrank back, the way Nie Fuyang killed people just now had been deeply imprinted in her mind.

All obedience is superficial, this maid is too good at pretending.

Nie Fuyang went back to the room and changed his clothes again, from inside to outside.

A bottle of medicine appeared on the table in front of her.

Suili said worriedly: "This is a yellow-grade spirit pill, the master should not be able to tell if he eats a few."

This medicine should be from the pill pharmacy, and she hasn't checked it since she unlocked it.

After Nie Fuyang got dressed, he poured out a rolling white pill from the medicine bottle.

Take it with water.

A warm aura instantly nourished her dry spiritual field.

She felt it and found that her spiritual power had recovered.

Neither space conversion nor time backtracking can be used at will, and the cost is quite high.

Thinking that she pushed open the door and walked towards Mu Wen's yard.

Sui Li's voice sounded: "There are fifteen secret guards hidden in this courtyard with strengths above the ninth level of spirituality."

Nie Fuyang frowned slightly. With fifteen hidden guards, Muwen's identity wouldn't allow him to have so many hidden guards, especially since Li Mei's strength is not low.

From a distance, Li Mei could be seen guarding the door.

She walked over, and Li Mei immediately said, "Why are you so slow, you dare to ask Second Young Master to wait for you?"

Nie Fuyang slightly raised his eyes and said innocently: "Didn't Miss Li Mei tell the servants to change clothes?"

"Okay, okay, you go in quickly." Li Mei's mind flashed the image of her killing people, and she didn't want to see her pretending to be innocent for a moment.

A strange look flickered across Nie Fuyang's eyes, and he asked Suili in his heart, "When you killed Guan Shi just now, did you notice other people besides Hongyou?"

Sui Li replied, "I didn't notice anyone other than Hongyou and the others."

Nie Fuyang did not dispel his doubts, and entered Mu Wen's room with a bit of vigilance.

"Second Young Master Mu." She saluted first, and then stood aside.

What Mu Wen held in his hand was the prescription she had given, and beside him stood a man, dressed in a turquoise brocade robe, with an elegant and handsome face.

The pharmacist beside Muwen, Qingchen.

"I've already checked this pill, and it's indeed the ancient ten life pills. Do you have any requirements?" Mu Wen's eyes fell on her, and his cold eyes pressed down on her.

Nie Fuyang didn't expect him to ask so directly, he was silent for a few seconds and asked back: "To what extent can Second Young Master Mu satisfy the demands of slaves?"

For this kind of life and death issue, she needs to find out how much help Muwen can give.

The man next to Mu Wen suddenly laughed softly, looking at Nie Fuyang with more interest.

Mu Wenhan's eyes paused slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly: "That depends on what request you made."

She always felt that Mu Wen didn't treat her with the superior attitude that he used to treat slaves, it was more like a relationship of interest.

"I want my main identity card." Nie Fuyang raised his head and looked straight at the boy above him, even changing his address.

Qingchen looked at her quite unexpectedly, she really dared to mention it, she was quite ambitious.

The birthmark on her face didn't affect the two young masters who looked extremely noble, they didn't even frown.

Muwen's expression didn't change, he just said lightly: "The main identity card is in the Juwu Pavilion."

"I know." Nie Fuyang looked firm.

Qingchen smiled and said: "Jianwu Pavilion is guarded step by step, and the guards are strict. Unless Lord Hou goes there personally, no one can successfully step in."

Nie Fuyang also knew, but she looked at Mu Wen, and it was he who said she could make the request.

"I can help you, but I don't know how to make a move. Whether you can get it or not is your strength." Mu Wen Qinghan's brows were as indifferent as water, and his voice was clear and melodious that is unique to teenagers.

Nie Fuyang curled his lips, showing a bit of a smile: "Deal."

"Tsk, being able to make a request to him means that you have accumulated eight lifetimes of virtue, because everything he intervenes has never been unsuccessful." Qingchen suddenly said mysteriously, with an admiring tone.

Muwen looked at the excitement on her face, her elegant sword eyebrows were relaxed, and the lines of her facial features softened a little: "You step back, and I will notify you when it's time to go to Juwu Pavilion."

Nie Fuyang didn't talk nonsense and retreated obediently.

Qingchen felt that this servant girl was a bit interesting: "Your Highness, the Shisheng Pill came at a good time. With it, you will have no worries about cultivation."

Muwen's eyes were a little low: "How is the arrangement?"

Qingchen said seriously: "It's all under the control of His Highness, the one on the throne can hardly sit still."

"Where's the Northern Emperor Thirteen States?" Mu Wen's peerless appearance flashed a hint of deep meaning.

Qingchen took a sip of tea and said, "Hanhuang asked me to bring a message to His Highness, saying that Han Guo is willing to serve His Highness."

Muwen's eyelashes trembled as black as a crow's feathers, and his eyes fell on the chess game he had already arranged: "He knows the current affairs."

"Han Tianqi is also the lord of a country, how can he be ignorant of being forced to this point by His Highness?" Qingchen knows Mu Wen's temperament well, those who go against others will perish, and those who follow others will prosper.

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of Mu Wen's mouth: "The lord of a country will soon be gone."

Qingchen broke into a deep cold sweat for Hanhuang, she was doomed to die, after being used repeatedly, she still had to face a cruel ending.

"Ahem, Mu Sheng has strengthened the guards of Juwu Pavilion since His Highness visited it last time. Do you really want to go again?" Qingchen decided to change the subject and asked him the most curious thing.

Mu Wen slightly had a chill in the corner of his forehead and eyes: "I haven't got anything, will I let Mu Sheng go?"

Qingchen thought for a while, and thought of something, and said: "Then you want to use that maid?"

In my heart I mourn in silence for Nie Fuyang, poor child.

Muwen Moran's elegant eyebrows frowned slightly: "It's not using, it's cooperation."

Qingchen sighed inwardly, isn't this different!

But he dared not speak to his face.

Mu Wen raised his eyes and looked at him: "When will Shisheng Wan be ready?"

(End of this chapter)