Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

Is it zanxinlan?

Mu Yun An's fingers slowly rub the corner of the book and fall into thinking.

But the symptoms of poisonous hair are different... Could it be that the symptoms of poisonous hair have changed because of the mixture of pestilence orchid and other herbs.

Why don't you do the experiment with Cymbidium?

Mu yun'an kicks the table. No, zanxinlan is the main poisonous herb. According to principle, the symptoms should be the symptoms of zanxinlan, and the change is not big.

Is it a flying tiger? The more common the poison, the Western poison master thinks she won't notice, so does she use the one?

There's only one bet.

Zhuqing put all the herbs mu yun'an wanted on the table, "Mr. mu... They'll ask you."

Zhuqing usually has a good relationship with those dark guards. They all trained together before, but later, because of her personality, Zhuqing was selected as emperor Yanqing's bodyguard.

Seeing the expectation and trust of Zhuqing's eyes, muyun'an felt more like himself, "I'll do my best."

Zhuqing seems to want to say something. She opens her mouth, and finally doesn't say anything. It seems that she doesn't want to disturb muyun'an. After putting down the herbs, she goes out and closes the door.

Muyun'an took a deep breath, began to put into the configuration of poison, and began to deal with the herbs that had been studied before. In order to prevent accidents, he made two copies specially.

Fortunately, her mental strength is strong enough. If she were an ordinary person, she would be exhausted now.

To the key step, muyun'an refining Flying Tiger pistil, the juice slowly dropped into the bottle.

Next, it's time to witness the miracle... Muyun breathes quietly, waiting for a reaction. It's very good that the medicine juice is completely integrated, and there is no rejection reaction, which shows that the poison is successful.

succeed!

It's the poison that the poison master of western countries makes. Knowing the formula, it's easy to make the antidote.

Mu yun'an wiped the sweat on her forehead. Oh, fight with her. She is not good at guessing people's minds. The poison master overestimated himself.

I didn't expect her to be so accurate.

It's not over yet. The liquid medicine in the bottle suddenly changed. The original phenomenon of peaceful fusion disappeared. All kinds of herbs mixed together, giving off a kind of bubble with an indescribable taste, and then gradually diluted.

Failed?

Mu yun'an is stunned. Is she wrong? It's impossible! It's almost over!

Face always come so fast, but now muyunan has no care about his face is not very painful, because she has no time.

The failure just now has proved that feihucao is a failure.

Mu Yun An rubs her eyebrows. It's her fault. It's careless.

Turn to see the dark Wei lying on the bed, the situation is even worse. The toxin is about to spread to the meridians of the whole body.

Is the initial judgment correct? Is it the pestilence orchid?

Mu yun'an looked at the only prepared potion left on the table. He felt a little uncomfortable. If he failed again this time, those dark guards would really say goodbye to this lovely world.

The kind that never wakes up.

She now dare not act rashly, and even began to doubt whether she was a fool.

What should those dark guards do? How can she explain to Zhuqing and Emperor Yanqing.