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I'm just here to warn you, don't be too inflated, your situation is very dangerous now!

I want you to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, but you still climb up the pole, and the more you talk, the more frustrated you become.

There is only waiting to die!

This is not your usual style.

Mrs. Ye sighed when she heard the words, looked out the window, and said, "Father, I don't have the luck of the human race to protect me, and the holy majesty has also left his virtue. The immortal Buddha must be planning some big plan. When my luck fades away, the thunder strikes, and all I have is anger." Luck and body can barely resist, but now...

Alas, you are an extremely human minister, with no chance of promotion, how can you condense your luck. "

Ye Bizhen frowned and said: "The only way to resolve this situation is to continue to climb up?"

Ye Tai nodded and said, "That's the truth, but I, Ye Tai, am loyal to the emperor and patriotic, how can I...have the heart to murder the Holy One."

Ye Bizhen: "You don't?"

Mrs. Ye: "I haven't."

Ye Bizhen: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Mrs. Ye: "I don't want to say anything."

Ye Bizhen: "Understood."

Mrs. Ye: "What do you know?"

Ye Bizhen: "Give me a bottle of poison, and get the imperial dining room ready, and I'll help you."

Mrs. Ye: "I don't understand what you said, dad, are you sick and have a fever, are you confused? Remember to take medicine when you are sick, the medicine is on the West Pavilion of Xuanshi Mansion, don't take it by mistake, there are many Colorless and tasteless medicines are actually toxic to the body. If you take them wrong, it will be bad, but fortunately, most chronic poisons will not kill you if you take them wrong for a while, and the baby can save you at any time. return.

Don't eat the poison indiscriminately, that kid has no time to plan and operate, you belched, I don't want to cry to death.

By the way, if you are sick, you can eat more to make up for it. Over there in the imperial dining room... you can go in and have a look, pick whatever you want and pack it away. "

Ye Bizhen nodded and said, "Okay, I'll help you."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, his face remained unmoved, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mrs. Ye looked at Ye Bizhen's back, didn't look back for a long time, and finally sighed.

He couldn't say a lot of things clearly, and if he said it, most of his luck would wither in an instant!

There are many things that others can't and don't want to help him do.

If it's just a hint, let's not say whether others understand it or not, even if they understand it, they will just pretend they don't understand it.

Even if it is a dead man, you can't say something ambiguously and ask him to do it.

Besides, if you don't use magical powers and mind control, you won't be able to cultivate a dead man who is willing to die for himself and has such a tacit understanding with him in a short period of time.

Ye Bizhen is the best candidate.

Although if you do these things, you will go to eighteen levels of hell!

But Ye Bizhen, without further ado, went to help his son do it.

But eighteen layers of hell?

The fairy court stands tall between heaven and earth, how could the eighteenth floor of hell take away the person Ye Tai and Long Zhenjun wanted to protect.

767、A man with a false name

Ye Bizhen walked out of the Guoshi Mansion and went straight to the West Pavilion of the Xuanshi Mansion.

Along the way, everyone who saw him greeted him respectfully, and Ye Bizhen nodded one by one in response.

In the west pavilion, the Xuanshi pavilion master was also surprised to see Ye Bizhen coming, so he hurried forward to greet him.

"I've seen Master Ye, why did Master Ye come to my West Pavilion?"

Ye Bizhen thought to himself, brat, you haven't taken care of this, I have to find a reason.

After a short response, Ye Bizhen said: "I'm here to get some elixirs for Mrs. Ye, take me to the Tibetan pharmacy."

The pavilion master did not doubt that he was there, nodded and said: "Okay, Mr. Ye will follow me."

He led Ye Bizhen to a restricted area, squeezed the magic formula, and opened a thick black iron gate.

The pavilion master said: "Many of the elixirs stored in it, I am not qualified to take them at will, but it is Mr. Ye, so naturally there is no problem. Please, Mr. Ye, I will not follow in. I will wait for you here."

Ye Bizhen nodded, and stepped into the medicine storehouse full of medicinal fragrance.

Then there was a problem.

Brat, the hint is too cryptic, there are so many medicines here, which one should I take?

Just as he was thinking, Ye Bizhen was suddenly attracted by a cabinet, and saw a row of counters above it, filled with various medicine jars.

Unlike other medicine jars, each medicine bottle in this column does not have the name of the medicine marked on it, just some three-no products.

But when he took a closer look and picked up the medicine jar, he saw a piece of paper pressed under the jar, all of which said: chronic poison.

Chronic poison?

The brat said that it can't be highly poisonous, and the implication is obvious enough, it should be these medicine jars, take a few more bottles, and ask him when you go back.

With this in mind, Ye Bizhen directly put away the note with "slow poison" written on it, and prepared to put it away and destroy it.

But when the hand touched these notes, the notes suddenly turned into fly ash, which startled Ye Bizhen.

Then he became more determined about the idea in his heart, it was these medicine jars.

With three or five bottles in his hands, Ye Bizhen went to other places and took several kinds of pills with different effects.

Then he walked out of the drug store.

The pavilion master glanced at the medicine pot in Ye Bizhen's hand, and said: "Some medicines are so powerful that I don't even know the effects. Please, Mr. Ye, don't use them casually."

Before using it, ask a professional, otherwise if something happens to you, it will be a big problem.

Ye Bizhen nodded and said, "Naturally, Pavilion Master, I'm sorry."

"Master Ye is joking, this is my duty."

Without further words, Ye Bizhen walked straight out of the West Pavilion.

Originally, he wanted to go directly to the imperial dining room, but when he thought that he had just left the medicine storehouse, he went to the imperial dining room.