Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Huang Lian looked down at Wei Wu and Canglan Qingyan from the corner of his eye.

Seeing that their attention was all on the medicine boy who was about to pour the medicine into the pool, he gritted his teeth and quickly took out the medicine bottle while they were not paying attention.

The withered pengus grass he was carrying was contained in a small dustpan made of bamboo slices, so he put the medicine bottle in his left hand, as if he was dragging the dustpan with his hands, and dragged the bottom, intending to push it away with his ring finger when it fell down. The cork is then poured in.

As long as he hides well enough, as long as he can block their sight, then no one will see his movements.

Huang Lian planned this, but his heart was beating violently.

He knew very well who the three people in front of him were. Wei Wu was his master, and he was always very strict in medical skills, and no mistakes were allowed.

The Green Nightmare Demon Lord is the head of the four major Demon Lords of the Demon Race. It is not necessary to think about how powerful he is. . ,

The woman next to him couldn't tell what her background was, but, from the relationship between her and the Demon Emperor, it was clear that she was definitely not to be trifled with.

Huang Lian only hoped that he would be lucky enough to do this job quietly under the eyes of the three of them.

What's more, he is also doing it for the good of the Demon Emperor. If the medicine is poured, the Demon Emperor's injury will heal faster. Perhaps, even if he is discovered, he will be fine.

Because he was doing good deeds, not framing the Demon Emperor.

Huang Lian comforted himself like this, hoping to calm himself down.

Suddenly, Wei Wu's roar was heard beside his ears: "Huang Lian, why are you in a daze, why don't you pour the dry Peng grass in."

Huang Lian trembled all over, the medicine bottle in his left hand almost fell off, he quickly stabilized his mind, and hurriedly said: "Yes, master..."

He swallowed his saliva, forced himself to be calm, and walked quickly to the side of the pool, holding the bottom of the dustpan with the medicine bottle in the palm of his left hand, holding the dustpan steady with his right hand, and bent down to block the dustpan with his body so that he could do something with it. Just as he was about to pour medicine into the water, his ring finger was already resting on the cork, ready to push it away.

But at the moment when he leaned forward, the cork had just been moved, and it hadn't completely fallen off, and the withered roc hadn't been poured into the spring water yet.

At this moment, the little fox suddenly jumped down from Zhuge Canglan's hand, and let out a milky but murderous groan.

Like a small bomb shot out of Zhuge Canglan's hand, the little fox hit Huang Lian's body with a whoosh, and its claws ruthlessly scratched down on Huang Lian's left wrist...

Huang Lian didn't expect the little fox to rush up, a sharp pain came from his wrist, and he cried out in pain.

The moment Huang Lian's hand was scratched by the little fox, he immediately let go, and with a bang, the small dustpan fell to the ground, and the withered roc grass inside was also scattered all over the ground. It didn't break, but the cork fell out due to the vibration, and a lot of the medicine inside also flowed out.

Zhuge Canglan was fooled by the little fox just now; she was stunned on the spot, but she quickly recovered and shouted: "Little fox, come back soon."

She has been raising the little fox for a long time. No one provokes it, and it never takes the initiative to attack others.