The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

pharmacy.

Several golden viburnum trees are in bloom, and the sun is shining down, shining brightly on the tree crown.

A little medicine boy walked out of it, holding a bowl of dark stuff in his hand, pointing his toes towards the brilliant trees one after another.

Qian Lanlan had a sharp eye, and his eyes only wandered lightly on the bowl of dark things, and the circuits in his mind were immediately connected.

She has seen this thing before!
"and many more."

A crisp voice sounded, and the little medicine boy paused, turned his round head back, and saw a pretty girl walking towards him through the round glass beads.

The little medicine boy touched his forehead, which was as smooth as ice cubes. He had never been out of the pharmacy and had never seen a girl before. Is this person in front of him...?Where did it come from?
"Can you give me the bowl of lizi sand in your hand?" Qian Lanlan asked imploringly, pointing to the bowl in the little medicine boy's hand.

This girl knows her stuff.

The little medicine boy raised the bowl and asked, "This?"

"Yeah!" Qian Lanlan nodded to express his desire.

The little medicine boy said: "But the master asked me to pour it to the Weizi tree."

The money was in a mess and he opened his hands and said, "Then I don't want it anymore. How about I collect it for you?"

Master said that this lizi sand is useless. It can neither be used as a panacea to cure diseases or save lives, nor can it be used as a poison to kill people. It is a waste!
What does this girl want from a loser?
The little medicine boy was puzzled. He held the bowl and walked straight towards the Weizi tree. With a twist of his wrist, the bowl tilted and fell over.

Master said he would give it to Wei Zishu!

He only listens to the teacher's orders!
Qian Lanlan sighed in his heart: You don't know the goods, you little brat, you have no knowledge!
So she walked to the lizi tree, took out a handkerchief from her arms, grabbed the top layer of lizi sand that had just fallen, and wrapped it in the handkerchief.

What a waste, it just hasn't shown its power yet.

A good horse needs talent, and a good medicine needs knowledge!

Qian Shanlan walked towards the pharmacy door with a bag of good treasures in his arms.

The little medicine boy stood at the door with an empty bowl, extremely puzzled.

Is she still holding the trash in her arms as a treasure?

She is a loser!

Raising his eyebrows and curling his lips, the little medicine boy took the bowl and walked inside.

Qian Lanlan didn't care what the little drug boy looked at him and followed his tail in.

How can a person with three-inch nails have any eyesight? When he looks at people, he raises his chin and squints.

In the pharmacy, an old man with a white beard was lying on a reclining chair. A thread-bound book was spread out and clasped over his eyes. He made a humming sound from his mouth. He sucked the pages of the book into his lips, kissed them and blew them out.

The little medicine boy just now was sitting on a small bench, with his back to her and his head lowered. He pushed the copper roller back and forth in the copper roller groove with both hands to grind it.

Putting the Li Zisha in his arms on the countertop, Qian Shanlan went around to the seven-star cupboard at the back where medicine was stored.

She crouched down, the long counter behind her.

"Swish..."

The sound of drawers being pulled came from time to time, and the little medicine boy slapped his hands when he heard the sound.

Ok?
The mouse is here again?
Putting down what he was doing, the little medicine boy ran to the door, grabbed a long broom, and rushed behind the long cabinet with great momentum.

Qian Lanlan had already opened more than 20 drawers in front of him. He was closing his eyes, sniffing and immersed in the fragrance of medicine.

In her mind, a book called "Collection of Strange Flowers and Rare Herbs" slowly opened amid the scent of medicine.

"Little thief, watch and fight!"

A roar, as if a broom was swung hard to fly away the book in her mind.

Open your eyes, damn, seriously!

A broom seemed to be angry and fell towards her with lightning speed.

It seemed like I was trapped by the scent of the medicine just now, but now my mind is a little confused.

However, having a bad brain doesn't mean that her limbs are uncoordinated. The broom is about to eat her calf. (That guy is just a three-inch nail model, only good enough to play at this level.)
At the critical moment, her pupils suddenly dilated, and her brain was buzzing, probably because she was in a hurry.

It's definitely not possible to dodge left and right, because that kid is waving a fan-shaped surface, so jump up!

"I jump!"

Then, she landed squarely on the tail of the broom.

The little Yaotong is very energetic. He tilted his mouth and made a strong effort with his hands... Hehe...

You thief, I'll beat you to pieces!
However, at such a critical moment like this, how could the protagonist eat shit?

Qian Lanlan also grinned, and she laughed: "Hey."

Arrogant!

The little drug boy gritted his teeth...

The person he was waiting for to pull suddenly repeated his old trick and jumped up like a fish.

No - it's - right!

Behind him is a solid stone slab.

"Ah -" he cried out in despair, staring viciously at the little thief who had landed smoothly on the floor.

She smiled.

How stupid, shouldn't you cover the back of your head at this time?

"Bang -" his head fell to the ground, and the little medicine boy reached out his hand to cover the back of his head after hearing a buzz in his head. It was wet... uh uh... bleeding.

That momentum, that rough floor, it would be strange if it didn’t bleed!
Qian Lanlan smelled the smell and sniffed...

This thief won't devour blood, right?

The little medicine boy looked at Qian Lanlan's bright red lips and felt terrified...

Qian Lanlan really smelled the blood, it was very strong, so she took a strong puff, and finally smelled... rosin, musk, camphor, myrrh, catechu... in the thick blood...

what else?
My ability is limited and I can only smell so much.

As if he could see the trace of the smell of medicine in the air, Qian Lanlan closed his eyes and inhaled through his nose, as if enjoying the feeling of pursuing the unknown, he walked towards the little medicine boy who fell on the ground.

When the little medicine boy saw the person approaching him step by step, his heart went cold and he immediately covered the back of Xue Xue's head.

Because the thief sniffed in and out, and just listening to that sound made his imagination infinitely amplified. The back of his head felt cold, as if a tongue was licking the hot blood on the back of his head.

"Master, help!"

Dr. Ning woke up early, with his eyes closed and his hands on the back of his head, as if watching a good show, not paying any attention to his good disciple who was busy washing, cutting, and drying medicines for him all day long.

After all, one is his disciple and the other is Lord Beile's favorite.

When the evil disciple waved his hand just now, he opened his mouth and almost breathed out.

He saw the girl jumping up and down and the good disciple falling to the ground. He swallowed the saliva to block the cry in his throat and cheered in his heart!

He just squinted his eyes, but it didn't affect his ability to watch the show.The master was now approaching his trembling good disciple.

Doctor Ning's heart ached: My dear disciple, just hold on, you can be beaten or scolded. If you survive, I will give you the knife-tip medicine exclusively prepared by Ning's to stop the bleeding.

The little medicine boy never expected that he would work so hard day after day like an animal carrying feces and urine for the master, and even like Shen Nong tasting grass and using it as a medicine jar for the master to test the medicine. In the master's heart, he could not resist the thought that was about to kill him. woman.

Can it be compared?
The woman who is pampered by Lord Beile, even the slaves must learn how to pamper her!
Dog, the best dog!What a social beast with no status!
The little medicine boy looked at the master's head tilted to his side. Just a moment ago it was tilted to the other side, and the book covering his eyes fell to his stomach.

This master is so cruel and will not save me even if I die! !

"Master, help me!!" The little medicine boy shouted desperately but unwillingly. Do you really want to see him die, Master? ?

The blood is flowing more and more, and the little medicine boy is scared!

The person in front of him has already moved around behind him. What is this woman going to do? ?

Listening to Qian Lanlan's footsteps, could it be that... I felt that his fall was not bad enough, and he needed to make up for it?
Little Medicine Boy: I misjudged you!People are beautiful and kind-hearted, but bah, they are snake-hearted! !
"DengDengDeng..."

Hearing the sound of stepping on the stairs, Dr. Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, huh?

...The direction this staircase points to...impossible, absolutely impossible. His good disciple has been following him for ten years, but he is always thinking about his ancestral knife-tip medicine.

However, as much as I care about it, where the medicine is hidden is always a mystery!
Does this girl have a dog nose?At first, when he saw her washing her nose and closing her eyes, he suspected that she was guilty of something evil. Now, the gong in Dr. Zi Ning's heart was beating loudly!
She was looking for the flavor and found it?
How evil! !
Oh, my Lord!
Dr. Ning couldn't sleep anymore and opened his eyes with anxiety.

Thump thump thump, the money kept flowing, and he climbed up the last step. He grabbed the ladder with one hand and touched the wall panel behind the cabinet with the other hand.

The smell comes from this wall. Is this wall the medicine?
No way, the swords and medicine are all powdered.

She folded her fingers and said, "Knock, knock, knock..."

Listen, listen!
Doctor Ning's heart almost jumped out of his chest. He stood up and wanted to stop it, but the entire garden belonged to the owner, and this knife-point medicine was no exception!
Qian Lanlan smiled, the wall panel was empty, the medicine must be behind the wall panel, hum!

"Haha," she breathed into her clenched fist. She closed her eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and her tiny fist hit it without any hesitation.

It doesn't matter if the skin is thin, as long as the bones are strong, it can be broken open!
Life is at stake. It doesn't matter if her hand is broken, but that kid's head was hit by the fall. Too much blood will be fatal!
Defeated and defeated, Dr. Ning fell down with a guilty conscience and lay back on the leaning chair again, pretending to be asleep!
The little medicine boy saw his master's every move clearly, and his heart was broken.

Aren't you awake?
Shouldn't we come and see his injury at this time?

Why did he fall back again? The book slapped his face, and he fell asleep like a person who didn't care about the matter!

So cruel! !
Qian Lanlan stretched out her hand, but her bones were broken a lot, and the pain made her hand stiff.

It can be seen that the medicine on the tip of this knife is so precious and hidden so deeply.

He dug his hand inside and pulled out a wooden box, which was quite heavy.

I held it in my hand and took a look. Haha, it turned out to be a gold lock. The thing inside was really a big treasure.

If... I opened it and took a serious sniff, wouldn't I be able to get started with the recipe?

Forget it, saving people is more important!
Qian Lanlan hurriedly climbed down the ladder and missed the step. She raised her head and couldn't bear to look at it. She hit the ladder with her chin and slid down several wooden steps.

I'll fuck you up if it hurts!

There was a "bang" sound, and the wooden box fell hard. It hit the ground and half of the corner was broken off.

Qian Lanlan climbed down holding his chin and picked up the wooden box. The golden lock was so strong that there wasn't even a scratch on it!

The iron money needed to unlock the door was always with her close to her body. She kept focusing on her own affairs. She had already forgotten about her promise to pay it back when it was used up.

Pinch out the iron from the cuff and drill it into the keyhole. Listening to the sound, it's not difficult. It's just a simple mechanical lock. It can be fixed in three strokes and two.

"Crack-"

Is this familiar voice turned on?
Dr. Ning suddenly threw the book away, "Bang," as if he was shocked.

Qian Lanlan was also shocked. He thought the man had slept to death, but he didn't expect to wake up at this moment. When he looked back, he turned his attention to the medicine bottle in his hand.

Doctor Ning saw his master's eyes glancing towards him faintly, and immediately knelt down, "This slave has seen your master!"

He has never saluted since the person came in. It's not that he's unwelcome, but that he's very rude.

"Well, get up!" Qian Lanlan's eyes didn't care about him, but he spoke out words habitually.

"Thank you, master!"

master?

Is this what Master said, Fourth Master’s favorite?

The little medicine boy turned his head carefully without taking a glance, but his head was ripped back by the money.

After opening the bottle, Qian Shanlan was about to sprinkle Yaotong's wound. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Doctor Ning ran over and grabbed Yaotong's braid and pulled it.

I went, and the blood flowed fiercely.

Qian Lanlan said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Master, I made this knife-point medicine for noble people. This little guy can't afford such expensive medicine."

Does that mean he doesn't deserve it?

Why didn't you say that when I tried those rare poisons on you? ?
The little drug child's heart twisted. This master is really nothing. He is going to die. After taking so many precious poisons, why is he not worthy of this precious life-saving medicine?
"I also have a bottle of sword medicine." Doctor Ning took out a porcelain bottle from his arms.

After sniffing, the smell was wrong. Qian Lanlan frowned and said, "There's no musk, not just..."

Is this master a dog?

Lao Ning couldn't help but admire what a sensitive nose he had. Even a dog couldn't compare to it, right?

But the little medicine boy was secretly suspicious, does this master know medicine?

Lao Ning thought it was harmless and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I removed some expensive medicines. This kid is cheap and can't suppress his noble spirit!"

Ah!
The little drug boy was really dumbfounded, he just wanted to die, right?
However, he understood one more thing. This young master is a person who understands pharmacology, and his nose is quite powerful. He can literally penetrate through walls.

"Joke!" When Qian Lanlan first heard about the broken teeth in this old Ningguo's mouth, he really wanted to spit on him, but she was a civilized person.

"Medicine has a distinction between high and low, and people's high and low are all given by themselves!"

Old Ning'er just smiled. He said it so righteously. Wasn't your identity given by Lord Baylor?

However, he was a slave, and he knew he was humble and did not dare to offend his superiors, so he kept silent.

Qian Lanlan ripped off the cap on the bottle and was about to sprinkle it on the little medicine boy's wound when Lao Ning'er handed him the bottle of cheap stuff and bumped into the expensive stuff in Qian Lanlan's hand.

"Bang!"

"You dare to stop me?" Qian Lanlan asked with raised eyebrows, obviously angry! !
Old Ning'er was frightened, lowered her head and said: "I don't dare, I just want to remind my master, this knife-point medicine is not easy to make."

"Do you want to say that it costs money, or do you want to say that it is time-consuming?" Qian Lanlan knew that this thing was both expensive and time-consuming. She remembered it as mentioned in "A Collection of Strange Flowers and Strange Weeds".

Lao Ning'er's face was shocked. How did this concubine know his exclusive secret recipe?

"It's all spent."

But the money doesn't matter. Mr. Baylor has plenty of money for him to burn. Is this the time?
How many springs can there be in life, and how many decades can he have to consume such a bottle of sharp-edged medicine?

"It's useless! It took ten years to make this kind of medicine!" Qian Lanlan couldn't help but curse. What she despised the most was this time-consuming method. Time waits for no one.

All she has to do is...