1123 Fuck it!

"Uh-huh." Sun Miao pretended to nod and stretched out his finger to point at Yan Bei, his expression was serious, but his eyes were full of satisfaction.

He opened the medicine box, took out a herbal medicine atlas from it and handed it to her: "You can take this atlas and look at it first, and after you have written down all the things on it, you can come to the teacher to learn how to dispense medicine." ”

"Yes!" Yan Bei was overjoyed with the result map, but he didn't expect the system prompt to sound suddenly.

[Trigger the medical skill, the current medical skill level is level 0 apprentice, please work hard to improve the medical skill level]

Hearing this prompt, Yan Bei was really happy, and his eyes narrowed with laughter.

She didn't expect that there was such a thing as trigger skills, but she still needs to learn by herself to improve the level, and there is no shortcut, so it may not be easy to improve the level.

It's just that her cooking skills are quite good, why didn't she trigger her cooking skills?

"Because you don't have a formal apprenticeship, there's no formal process that won't trigger the skill." Xiao Duo explained.

Yan Bei nodded in understanding, came back to his senses, and found that Sun Miao hadn't left yet, and immediately assured:

"Master, don't worry, the disciple will send you the anatomy drawing in two days."

"Well, then the master will go first, you take good care of the prince." Sun Miao pretended to nod profoundly, and turned to leave.

"I didn't expect Miss Yan to know how to do magic." Yan Wuchen's voice sounded behind him, Yan Bei turned his head to look, and saw that he was looking at him with a faint smile, and he didn't even hold the stove in his hand.

"Looks like it's working well." Yan Bei said with a smile.

The two of them were speechless for a while, Yan Bei raised the atlas in his hand and went into the house to study.

In the past, if she had been asked to write down the names and effects of so many herbs, she would have felt dizzy, but after practicing, her consciousness has strengthened and her memory has also become stronger.

This kind of simple rote memorization is not very difficult for her, as long as she is serious, three days is enough.

With new things to do, Yan Bei felt that his bodyguard job was finally not so boring.

Every morning after breakfast, he assisted Sun Miao to feast dust-free hours, rest for a while at noon, memorize the atlas in the afternoon, rest at night, and catch a few "thieves" by the way, and live a very fulfilling life.

The ancients did not deceive me, learning does make people happy!

However, when she is ready to continue to study hard at night, there will always be a few ignorant people to disturb her, just once or twice, as a bedtime exercise.

But this time, Yan Bei suddenly felt that he couldn't sit still like this anymore.

Is there any way to fix it once and for all?

The answer is yes!

After disposing of a group of killers again, Yan Bei walked directly into the inner room and called Yan Wuchen up.

Recently, the cold has been dispelled little by little, and the quality of Yan Wuchen's sleep is getting better and better day by day, when he was woken up by Yan Bei, he was sleeping deeply, and he was suddenly woken up, and his brain was a little sluggish.

The beautiful eyes looked at her in a daze for a long time, and then slowly regained their brilliance.

"What?" After he came to his senses, he got up and asked suspiciously.

Yan Bei didn't rush to answer, but first moved a bench over and sat in front of his bed, and then spoke:

"Lord Wang, do you know who the people who want to kill you are?"

Yan Wuchen shook his head and shook his head slightly: "Some know, but some of the kings don't know either." ”

After all, he has no evidence in his hands and can only rely on speculation.

"Every day, coming and going, knowing that it is a death but still enjoying it, doesn't the prince feel annoyed?" Yan Bei asked curiously.

Bother?

He hadn't had this question since she came.

But now the other party is obviously annoyed, and he can't add fuel to the fire.

So, Yan Wuchen nodded against his will, "It's a little, but you also know that this king's body has exhausted most of the king's energy to resist cold poison every day, and this king wants to solve these troubles as soon as possible, but this king's body, it doesn't allow it." ”

"Now I can only put it off again and again, and wait until my condition improves."

He looked at her gratefully and thanked her sincerely: "I've worked hard for you these days." ”

"Hard work can't be talked about." Yan Bei waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and frowned: "It's just a little annoying." ”

"So, if there's a one-and-done solution, that's great."

Hearing this, Yan Wuchen's mind, which was still a little foggy, suddenly became cold, sat up straight, gathered the cloak on his body, and asked tentatively:

"Miss Yan has come up with any ideas?"

"The prince is so smart." She did have an idea.

Seeing her like this, Yan Wuchen's expression immediately became serious, nodded, and motioned for her.

"Lord Wang, the person behind it does not personally act every time, but finds a middleman to solve the problem, you say that if we completely eliminate this middleman, the other party has no tools, will the problem be solved?"

Yi Feng's kid wants to avenge his father, but with his own strength as cannon fodder, even if he adds herself, it is impossible to easily eliminate the nest of pests in Ling Xiao Pavilion.

But if there is the addition of Yan Wuchen, the king of Ning, the difficulty will be different.

Of course, it is not easy for Lingxiao Pavilion to gain a firm foothold in the land of Yan Kingdom and stand tall for a hundred years.

It's not that no one has ever thought of eradicating this scourge, but it's too mysterious, the forces involved are too huge, and the network of connections is too huge, and it's not easy to bring it down easily.

For Yan Wuchen, compared to uprooting Ling Xiao Pavilion, he felt that it was easier to rebel.

Yan Bei didn't get an answer for a long time, and then he knew what Yan Wuchen meant.

"Does the prince think it's too difficult?" She asked tentatively.

Yan Wuchen nodded, "It's really too difficult, but if there is another helper, maybe this matter is not impossible." ”

Hearing this, a pair of cold eagle eyes immediately popped up in Yan Bei's mind.

"Regent!" Her eyes suddenly lit up, and her hands subconsciously rubbed together, ready to move.

Yan Wuchen hooked his lips and smiled, everything was in silence.

"Big brother suddenly visited, I don't know what it is?" Yan Shuihan looked at the man and woman in the guest seat suspiciously, and didn't understand why the dignified prince would sit on an equal footing with a servant girl.

Yan Wuchen just smiled and didn't speak.

Yan Bei, who was sitting beside him, looked at the people around him, and coughed twice.

"Stand down, all of you." Yan Shuihan frowned and ordered.

The subordinates all retreated, leaving only Xing Zhao and one guard present.

"Can you say that now?" Yan Shuihan looked at Yan Bei and asked in a cold voice.

He had long felt that this maid was not simple, but he didn't expect her to be so simple!

Yan Bei had also read the script and knew that he and the heroine had nothing to do with Ling Xiao Pavilion, so he dared to take the risk and come to give it a try.

Now looking at Yan Shuihan's hostile attitude, she feels that the possibility of cooperation may be even lower than she expected.

"What? Implying that this king drove people away, and your Excellency didn't say it? Seeing that Yan Bei had no intention of speaking, Yan Shuihan was slightly annoyed.