"What's going on?"

The blood of the moon fell into the city, the throat was sweet, and the corners of the mouth overflowed with piercing blood.

Wiping his lips, the mental method works quickly, suppressing the abnormal movement of the mind, and placing his consciousness on the peach pit in the Yuan Furnace.

Amazed.

I saw that the surrounding vitality poured into the body and was frantically absorbed by the peach pit, and its body was glowing red!

"There's something underground!"

Moon Chengcheng opened his eyes, took a small medicine shovel from the Yuan furnace, and dug down where the Drunken God Grassland was first.

The further down you dig, the crazier the peach pit becomes.

It jumped excitedly in the Yuan Furnace and rampage, and Moon Fall City was almost fainted by it.

"This artifact left by the Ouyang clan to me, is it to help me or harm me?" Moon Allure couldn't smile bitterly.

The reason why the peach pit has changed is not because of the Yuan Stone Mine, but because there seems to be something else under this drunken god grass that makes it so.

And what is flowing in her body at the moment is not the Yuan Force around her, but the Yuan Power emitted by that thing.

Each wisp was too full, almost comparable to the white mist that came out of the ghost's body.

"Sister Yue?"

The sound of night dust came from the entrance.

The complexion of the moon fell slightly in the city.

Ye Machen is different from the emperor, this person has a cunning temperament, and his suspicion is also very serious, any information that is inadvertently revealed may be captured by him, and he can't be allowed to find anything abnormal!

Looks like we'll have to get out of here and find another chance later.

Putting away the shovel, Yue Chengcheng pinched the drunken god grass and walked out.

Ye Machen saw her come out, and was about to raise a smile, when suddenly a grass was smashed on his body, staining his purple robe.

"Found it, Drunken God Grass." Moon Allure said lightly.

Night Machen still has some cleanliness, but he endures it when he looks at the herbs.

"Drunken God Grass?"

He looked at the herb, looked left and right, and didn't find anything special, could it be fooling him?

"The Drunken God Grass that is about to disappear grows in places where the Yuan Force is strong, but it cannot absorb and absorb the Yuan Power. If you don't believe me, you can show it to other pharmacists, and they will tell you in detail. ”

Hearing her voice suddenly indifferent, Ye Machen hurriedly smiled, women are really fickle creatures.

"Sister Yue, I didn't disbelieve you, I was just curious."

The ghost's drunken god grass is a waste herb without Yuan power, how could he have studied it?

The poison doctor tribe has medicinal materials with abundant Yuan power, and they can't finish studying it in a lifetime, so who will study these.

Yue Chengcheng's expression was slightly softened, "The medical expenses you promised didn't give me from beginning to end." ”

The tone, deep.

Ye Machen smiled lightly in his heart, is there still a shortage of medical expenses in the Dingguo Mansion? It must be that Yue Chengcheng deliberately found an opportunity to have more contact with him.

"Tomorrow, I'll personally send it to Sister Yue." He smiled brightly.

Yue Chengcheng waved his hand, "Isn't this a ready-made Yuan Stone, I will diagnose your pulse three times, and you give me three baskets of Yuan Stone, don't you lose?" ”

Hey?

Ye Machen was a little confused, could it be that he wanted to be bad?

I heard Yue Chengcheng say: "If you are willing to pay more, I will not refuse." ”

Ye Machen smiled helplessly, it turned out that she was still a greedy little girl.

I thought she was cold-faced and cold-hearted, and she didn't have any playfulness at all, but I didn't expect to show her girlish and lively side to herself today.

Could it be that the divorce from the third prince hit her so hard?

Ye Machen thought about it passionately, and said with a smile: "You can take it, I can still call the shots about this thing, and Uncle Emperor will not be angry." ”