The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 57 057: Obviously I am top-notch
Xie Beihan had a bitter face, "I haven't scratched my skin much since I was a child, and now I see blood, and you still laugh at me."

Nan Li stopped laughing at him, and pushed him aside, "Then you go and apply the medicine, and I will do it myself."

Xie Beihan pouted, the bleeding stopped before the powder was applied.

He couldn't hold back his face a little, watching Nanli cut up the medicinal materials swiftly with his hands and feet, and prepared to refine the medicine.

Although Xie Beihan was ignorant, he had seen everything, but it was the first time that Nanli took out the talisman to refine medicine.

"Sixth sister, this is not a fire talisman." He was puzzled.

He had never seen such a talisman in a book.

Nan Li explained: "This is a purified talisman, which can make the medicine exert its maximum medicinal properties. I created it myself."

Xie Beihan's eyes widened again, watching her light up the fire, and he stuck the talisman on the alchemy cauldron.

The talisman was also powerful, emitting a faint fluorescent light, and the fire failed to burn it down.

He murmured, "How did you create so many strange talismans?"

"Third-rate masters use other people's talismans. Second-rate masters draw talismans according to calligraphy. First-rate celestial masters draw their own talismans." Nan Li pointed to herself, "Obviously I am first-rate."

And there are not many people in the world who can be called celestial masters.

Xie Beihan didn't praise Nanli, instead he became sad first, "I'm not even a third-rate, because I use someone else's talisman, and I have to spend money to buy it!"

Nan Li patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be like this, be careful, and one day you will be able to use the talisman you drew."

Hearing the encouragement, Xie Beihan felt a little better.

After all, Sixth Sister's ordinary talisman is cheap, but teleportation talisman and the like cost tens of thousands of taels a piece, and it may not be possible to buy it. His small coffers have long been empty.

The Shenlian Cauldron boiled the medicine all morning, and it was finally about to take shape.

When I opened it, a fresh medicinal scent wafted out. I took a casual breath and felt refreshed, especially the most comfortable throat.

Xie Beihan leaned over to look again, "Sixth Sister, what kind of medicine is this?"

"Chuan Bei Pi Pa Dan." Nan Li said casually, "It's good for the throat."

Xie Beihan thought for a while, "Who are you practicing this for? No one in your family has a hoarse voice."

Well, it's even more impossible for him.

He has always been self-aware.

"It's for Lord Nine. Didn't he inhale the thick smoke in the capital camp? His throat should still be hurting." Nan Li put the elixir into a bottle, which was enough for Ye Siheng to take.

Xie Beihan said: "Ninth Prince? Sixth Sister, you are too good at it!"

In Kyoto, apart from the national treasury, the Nine Princes' Mansion has the most money and the most treasures!

Nan Li also thought that Xie Beihan said that she was a good friend, so she couldn't help but smile.

Xie Beihan took the medicine bottle and said: "You continue to refine the medicine, leave this to me, and I promise to help you."

Nanli originally wanted Yuanbao to be sent there, but Xie Beihan recommended herself, so she nodded, "I'll leave it to you."

"I'll take care of things, don't worry." Xie Beihan thought to himself, he will definitely sell you a good price.

Yu Wangfu.

Ye Siheng checked the list of casualties of the imperial army, and his face was a little gloomy.

Qing Feng's voice was also hoarse: "My lord, there are already fewer injuries in the barracks, and there are more palace personnel killed or injured in the palace."

Every time he said a word, he felt a little pain in his lungs.

If he is like this, the prince must be more uncomfortable.

"Yeah." Ye Siheng responded, "I heard that people from Si Tiantai can't make up for the magic circle left by the former national teacher."

After speaking, he coughed a few more times.

Qing Feng quickly persuaded: "My lord, you should talk less."

Ye Siheng waved his hand, signaling that he was fine.

A follower came in to report that the eldest son of Zhenbeihou's mansion had come.

Although Ye Siheng is not a few years older than Xie Beihan, but the two are not of the same generation, and they don't see each other much on weekdays, why is Xie Beihan here today?

Although he was a little puzzled, he still asked Xie Beihan to come to the study.

Xie Beihan bowed his hands in salute. When he saw Ye Siheng's handsome appearance, he looked like a banished immortal, and he was really ashamed of himself.

"Uncle Nine Emperors." He followed his aunt's address, "Sixth Sister made a Chuanbei Pipa Pill, and asked me to send it here."

Yesiheng's eyebrows became more joyful, and even his eyes lit up.

He took the medicine bottle, and after opening it, it really smelled like Chuanbei loquat. Just smelling it like this, his throat felt much more comfortable.

He didn't want much, now that he got such a bottle of elixir, his whole heart seemed to be filled, and his voice was soft: "Thank her for this king."

He will go to the warehouse to pick out later, and give her some things that are convenient.

Xie Beihan squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "Ninth Prince, Sixth Younger Sister can't even take care of food, and she can't bear to sleep. She just looks at the alchemy cauldron without moving her eyes for a moment. She is almost devoting herself to it."

Ye Siheng raised his eyes, thinking, so this king is so important to her.

Perhaps, he is more important than a friend.

Even Qingfeng was very excited when he heard this.

However, Xie Beihan went on to say: "So this medicine pill is sold by pill, one pill costs 100 taels, and there are 500 pills in total, totaling [-] taels."

How warm Ye Siheng's heart was just now, how cold it is now.

His face was covered with dark clouds, he squeezed the medicine bottle tightly, and his voice was as cold as ice: "What did you say?"

Xie Beihan shuddered. He felt that in the entire capital, the most unofficial person was Uncle Nine Emperors. He pursed his lips and asked tentatively, "Either... 1000 taels?"

"1000 taels?" Ye Siheng's voice was still terribly cold.

Xie Beihan was so scared that he took a few steps back. He thought it would be fine if he didn't accept the money, but he thought that the sixth sister would entrust him with a heavy responsibility. If he didn't complete it, wouldn't he disappoint the sixth sister?

He swallowed, and said, "The minimum is 1000 taels, no bargaining!"

Ye Siheng gritted his teeth with a cold face, "Qing Feng, give it to him."

Qing Feng was also annoyed, Miss Six was clearly cheating money from friends, it's not friends helping each other.

He went to get a 1000 tael silver note and handed it to Xie Beihan.

There was no need to tell Xie Beihan to leave, he couldn't stand it anymore just looking at the eyes of the two of them, and ran away quickly with the bank note in his pocket.

Ye Siheng almost crushed the medicine bottle.

But in the end, she was still reluctant. After all, this is the medicine she made herself.

"My lord, this..." Qing Feng didn't know how to comfort him anymore.

Ye Siheng looked at the medicine bottle, pulled a wry smile, and murmured, "It seems that this king is no different from other people."

Qing Feng felt extremely uncomfortable, "My lord, maybe Miss Six is ​​relatively short of money recently."

Ye Siheng snorted softly, "Brother Huang just rewarded her with a box of gold, what money does she need?"

His heart was overwhelmed, and he managed to convince himself that as long as she treated him differently from others, that would be enough.

At the moment, he's like a joke.

Qingfeng had nothing to say, and secretly scolded Nan Li several times in his heart. She was acting the same way on the outside, but she was doing the same thing behind the scenes. She was absolutely hateful!

(End of this chapter)