Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

"What's the matter?" Beitang night was startled!

"Pa" knocked over the bowl in her hand and said urgently, "spit it out! Spit it out!"

Luo Yun ran was stunned for a moment and seriously spit out the meal just pulled in.

"I'll send someone to check it right away! Even my food was poisoned. It's bold!" Beitang night was about to go out as soon as he shook his sleeves.

"Ah!" Luo Yunran hurriedly stopped and pulled him, "wait, come back! It's not poisonous!"

The man had rushed to the North Hall at the door. Night made an emergency brake, turned around and paused for a while before he gave a blankly "ah" sound.

The expression is really indescribable.

Luo Yunran didn't tell him much. He took out a handkerchief and spread it on the table. He poured the food he had just eaten on it and held chopsticks bit by bit.

"What's the matter?" Beitang night walked back.

A group of soldiers suddenly rushed in at the door, "escort! Escort!"

Luo Yunran was startled by the sound. Beitang night immediately turned back and stared at the soldiers who rushed in, "who let you in, get out!"

The soldiers with weapons looked at each other and looked stunned at the situation.

"Your Majesty, we just heard --"

"Get out!" Beitang night yelled again, and his face was several degrees darker than before.

The soldier's companion quickly covered the mouth of the goods. A group of people came in and went out in a gloomy manner.

They just heard the angry scolding of beitangye and heard something like "poisoning" and "boldness" and rushed in to escort them.

Yes, but their master was Oolong from the beginning.

What they say, I can't blame Beitang night for taking them all into the ditch.

After the people were driven out, beitangye looked back at Luo Yunran a little nervously. She was relieved to see that she had recovered to her previous state and was not frightened.

"What did you find?"

Luo Yunran didn't speak. She pulled for a long time. Finally, a tangled vegetable leaf jumped out of a pile of food residues.

Raise it to Beitang night, "what's this?"

Beitang was stunned. This dish has become like this. How can he recognize it? If it was poison, he might be more sure.

"Wait a minute." beitangye said to her and hurried out of the camp. After a while, a cook with a scar on his face appeared in the camp and saluted them in a hurry.

North Hall night pulled people, "no, I came to you to ask you a few words."

Then he pushed the man in front of Luo Yunran.

Luo Yunran set aside the single vegetable leaf he had just picked out and nodded, "come and recognize what this is."

Just waiting for someone, she had pulled the whole dish once, but she couldn't find the whole dish except the one she ate.

The cook was frightened and squatted down to identify it carefully.

To tell the truth, after cooking and adding seasoning, it's really difficult to recognize this look now.

The cook was under a lot of psychological pressure. He looked left and right. He looked carefully for a long time. He saw that Beitang night was almost impatient and wanted to drag the man out.

He hesitated, "this... Seems to be... Fengzi grass?"

Even if he gave a name, the cook himself was very guilty and his tone was very floating.

"Are you sure?" Luo Yunran asked.

When asked, the cook immediately softened his knees and kept kowtowing for mercy. "It must have fallen in when the villain was cooking, but don't worry, girl. The grass is not poisonous! The villain really didn't mean it. I promise it won't happen again! I promise it won't! Please forgive me this time! Girl, spare my life!"

"You get up first, I don't want to punish you." the cook kowtowed vigorously before he said two words, which really embarrassed Luo Yunran.

"Enough, get up."

Next to the North Hall night, just four words, the cook immediately lost his voice, seriously shut up and quickly stood up.

Luo Yun ran could only continue to talk. He dialed the vegetable leaf on his handkerchief. "Is there any more Fengzi grass? Can you find more for me?"

"This..." the cook sweated again in an instant, "it's hard to say..."

"It's hard to say, what to say." Beitang night stood beside him, his face sank for a time. The cook talked haltingly, and his patience was on the edge.

The cook who had just stood up immediately knelt down with a "plop". After a while, his stuttering became more fluent, "Your Majesty, this thing is quite common in cangyun country, but it's not long here in Qingli country. There will be one mixed in the dish. It's estimated that it's also because it's brought in the spices for cooking. The villain fried it without paying attention. These spices were bought from cangyun country before. Now... It's no longer open to trade in wartime, so I'm afraid... I'm afraid It's hard to find. "

"Isn't there any inventory left before?" the North Hall night frowned.

"It's useless... Who will buy it and keep it..." the cook muttered, and then suddenly felt that it seemed inappropriate to talk to the emperor, so he quickly lowered his head again.

Beitang night waved his hand and restrained his temper, "OK, there's nothing for you. You can go down first."

The cook quickly left with a thousand thanks.

Luo Yunran was still fiddling with the vegetable leaf. Beitang night came forward and looked at the vegetable leaf for a while. "What's the use of this thing for you?"

"I don't know..."

"Don't know?" Beitang night raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Luo Yunran shook his head and put down his chopsticks. "I'm not sure yet. I need more Fengzi grass to test to know whether my guess is correct or not."

The moment she chewed Fengzi grass just now, she tasted a very special taste.

The Lingshu system also immediately gave a prompt and detected a certain component.

She has been developing good medicine to deal with the plague, but there has been no progress. The breakthrough seems to be on this piece of Fengzi grass.

But she wants to do something with this vegetable leaf. It's impossible. This leaf is not enough to extract enough effective substances.

Beitang night knows her personality. If she is not fully confident, she will not easily give any medicine to patients.

But Luo Yunran says so now. He can guess that nine times out of ten this thing is related to the plague that Luo Yunran is worried about now!

"I'll help you find it! How much do you need!"

Luo Yunran looked up in surprise. "Of course, the more the better. If my guess is good, maybe our demand will be greater, but this Fengzi grass is not only available in cangyun country, but not in Qingli country. Where are you going to find it?"

"Leave it alone. I --"

"Your majesty! The matter is bad, your majesty!" a series of urgent cries suddenly came from outside the account, interrupting the two people's dialogue.